Urban Hardened All-area System

The aftermath of the storm in Jing Capital quickly spread to every corner of Yan Country.    

    

People suddenly realized that the legendary Ancient Clan wasn't that mysterious, and it wasn't that they couldn't defeat it.    

    

In a short period of time, the various places started to attack the Ancient Clan. The bitter days of the Ancient Clan suddenly arrived.    

    

The slightly far-sighted Ancient Clan was like the Nangong Family and Yao Family. They had decisively abandoned their useless titles and integrated into the modern society.    

    

Only a few of the Ancient Clan who were immersed in their past glory were still stubbornly resisting.    

    

Bailu City, provincial palace, top of the white tower.    

    

Mo Tianlin put down the information in his hands and raised his head to look at the sky outside the tower.    

    

"A giant chariot? "This kid's structure is so high. I underestimated him before. ..." "    

    

"Since that's the case, you can set your mind at ease and start your era's giant carriage. So what if this old man makes a carriage wheel once!"    

    

"Ningyun, prepare to draw up that announcement."    

    

A few days later, before a wave had settled, another wave arose.    

    

After the storm in Jing Capital, a storm also stirred up in Bailu City thousands of miles away.    

    

The provincial palace released an investigation notice on City Marshal Ling Yan. It announced that City Marshal Ling Yan had violated the law and removed all of Ling Yan's positions and titles, temporarily restricting his freedom of movement.    

    

After the subsequent trial, it was possible to face Ling Yan in an endless prison life.    

    

After receiving the news at the first possible moment, Big Brother Lee, who had been harmed by Ling Yan, announced on the spot that big brother Group was on holiday for a day to express his excitement.    

    

At the same time, a disaster suddenly struck the deputy Tower Director of Dining Tower, Pan Jingyuan.    

    

At home, he suddenly received a resignation letter. It informed him that he had been removed from the position of deputy Tower Director and demoted to an ordinary manager.    

    

Pan Jingyuan thought about it and did not know why. He heard that he was depressed because of it.    

    

Su Sheng even complained to Ye Hong about this matter, claiming that he had lost an interesting toy.    

    

Not only that, Dining Tower suddenly announced that Midnight Snack Restaurant's dishes would be specially provided by the provincial palace and city government, and they would enjoy all kinds of subsidies.    

    

Because of this, the reputation of the Midnight Snack Restaurant had risen to another level.    

    

In particular, many people who didn't have any opinions had their trust in the Midnight Snack Restaurant when they saw that the Midnight Snack Restaurant could cooperate with the government.    

    

Because of this, the already booming business of the Midnight Snack Restaurant once again welcomed a high flow of people, causing countless peers to be envious of them.    

    

This series of events that were beneficial to the Midnight Snack Restaurant and Ye Hong appeared one after another. Ye Hong could guess who was showing goodwill with his butt.    

    

For this reason, Ye Hong specially asked someone to give Mo Tianlin a serving of his favorite supreme lotus leaf glutinous rice chicken as a response to this kind gesture.    

    

The estrangement between the two of them had faded a lot because of this matter.    

    

...    

    

Bailu City, Huangming District, former city commander Ling Yan's family.    

    

"Dad, is there really no hope?"    

    

On the sofa, Ling Feng said to Ling Yan who was standing by the window with a disappointed face.    

    

Ling Feng's happy days had been affected since Ling Yan fell.    

    

Today, a group of city government staff were standing outside his house 24 hours a day to monitor their every move.    

    

Now, Ling Feng even had to wear a mask when he walked out of the house, to prevent anyone from recognizing him as Ling Yan's son. There was no need to mention how sullen he felt.    

    

With his hands behind his back, Ling Yan quietly looked at the Bailu City outside the window. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and pain.    

    

On the back of his hands, veins were bulging.    

    

"It's not over yet. Ye Hong...!"    

    

Under the night sky, Ling Yan's voice was low and hoarse.    

    

Ling Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He felt something called killing intent.