Snake looked at a few lads hitching rides and rushing over, a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, but he didn't say anything.
Most of the Viper Gang members were locals from Fides, and now asking them to leave for another city, where they could possibly get hurt or even die, Snake found it challenging to demand absolute compliance from them.
He knew that last night, these young men had said goodbye to their families and girlfriends, some even throwing grand "farewell parties."
They invited numerous girls to celebrate, partying wildly throughout the night.
This was perhaps their final goodbye to the city that raised them, a way to shoot out all their sorrows, troubles, and anxieties from their minds.
Alcohol, tobacco, sex—all night their minds were a mess, ending with everyone sprawled together, asleep until dawn.
Seeing Snake's stern face, the young men felt a bit of a chill, but thankfully Snake didn't scold them, only urging them to get on the vehicles quickly.
