The head of the military had this thought: This outhouse was the second closest to the yard but much smaller than the nearest one. A smaller outhouse meant fewer visitors, naturally making it easier to keep under surveillance, minimizing the chance of incidents.
Little did he know... just as he had left to take care of this matter, Ma Xuansheng, who had been waiting for him in the room, couldn't sit still any longer and also headed for the smallest outhouse in the entire Military Department.
Now they were all squatting together.
Everyone understood Huang Donglai's situation, as his stomach and intestines had been problematic from a young age. Normally, he would need to make several trips a day. Now that he was already squatting, and since it would only look "believable" if he spent a while doing so, he thought to himself, "Since I'm here already, might as well put on a real show and take the opportunity to unload."
