Zhao Niugao eventually gave in.

The Zhao family was at fault first, and Jiang Mian's decision was legal and compliant, with no fault to be found. He had no reason to stop it.

If forcibly obstructed, he himself would likely face the consequences of obstructing official duties and being suspended from his post for investigation.

"That's enough."

Zhao Niugao concealed his aura and gave Jiang Mian a deep look.

Although this calamity inspector is young, he has already developed such a ruthless style of doing things so soon after taking office.

The younger generation is truly formidable...

"We request that Inspector Jiang handle the Zhao family's matter in accordance with the law."

"That's natural."

Jiang Mian nodded and closed the "door," causing the projection of the torrent to disappear.

Zhao Niugao didn't say anything more, and with a flash, he disappeared into the horizon.

The last hope of the Zhao family was shattered.

They knew perfectly well what they had done.

Under Zhou Bingkun's interrogation, a sixth-level [Heart Image], it probably won't be long before he reveals everything.

Some people collapsed to the ground, utterly distraught, while others stretched out their hands expressionlessly, allowing the sheriff to put shackles on them.

Zhao Yingming is the latter.

As he was being led away, he glanced back at the spot where the four statues had vanished.

Those crystalline powders seemed to have dissipated into earth elements and returned to the earth.

He sighed softly and boarded the police escort vehicle.

……

Jiang Mian handed over the remaining finishing touches to Zhou Bingkun and Yun Han.

The other families had long been surrounded by police officers and obediently chose to surrender.

If you cooperate obediently, you might have a chance to survive; the best outcome is simply becoming a filler in the lines.

If they dare to resist, the fate of those sixth-level members of the Zhao family will serve as a cautionary tale.

Because this matter involved so many people, Jiang Mian and Ye Chenyang had to stay for a few more days.

After all, the prisoners' confessions also mentioned the existence of an "unknown calamity".

Jiang Mian and Ye Chenyang knew perfectly well that it probably wouldn't appear.

Well, there's no rush to proceed with the next step after the finishing touches are done.

Fortunately, other errands were handled by others, so Jiang Mian only needed to be there and sign documents from time to time.

As for the "seed of desire," Ye Chenyang provided the Public Security Bureau with a special meditation method that could quickly eliminate it.

As a result of this incident, almost all the participants learned of Jiang Mian's identity and signed a confidentiality agreement.

Although their gazes toward her were mostly respectful, they also carried a hint of fear.

Jiang Mian felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

I don't know how to put it, but I'm just not used to it.

The two stayed at the police station until evening.

On the way back, traffic and pedestrians had largely returned to normal.

It looked much livelier than when they went out, because the events of the day had such a great impact that they naturally became the topic of conversation among them.

"You mean those families dropped the black hole bomb? No, what were they after?"

Next to a delivery truck on the roadside, two men in overalls were pushing a cart and loading goods into the truck.

The young man who was speaking stacked a box of goods, straightened up, and wiped the sweat from his brow.

"What's the point? They're just desperate."

The other person lowered their voice:

"When I drove by this morning, I saw with my own eyes that the police had completely cordoned off that area, there's no mistake!"

The young man scratched his head and asked curiously:

"And what about that calamity?"

"Calamity? What calamity?"

The older man stopped what he was doing, looking puzzled.

"You mean the dragon that dragged the bomb away? Please, it's a dragon!"

"Dragons are auspicious creatures!"

Jiang Mian: "..."

Ye Chenyang: "..."

Although the people here have long fought against calamities, their impression of them is more of a distorted form of "slaughter," and they feel that calamities should be like that.

The [Catastrophe] behemoth was somewhat unfamiliar to them, and therefore they didn't feel as much hostility towards it.

This is the ancient capital of six dynasties in the past, and even after hundreds of years, much of its culture has not been lost.

After a moment of silence, Ye Chenyang smiled and shook his head, then took Jiang Mian's hand.

Jiang Mian was uncomfortable in the bureau, and he noticed it.

But the attitude of these ordinary people was quite unexpected.

Although she might not care, it's good that she didn't hear any comments that would upset her.

"Let's go, we've been busy for so long, it's time to get some rest."

……

It was evening.

Jiang Mian crawled into Ye Chenyang's bed as usual.

Ye Chenyang was looking at the message when he suddenly felt a warm body in his arms and subconsciously reached out to squeeze it.

"Alas!"

The exclamation brought him back to his senses, and he quickly put down his phone.

"Mianmian, what's wrong?"

Jiang Mian blushed and shifted her body uncomfortably.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to put some stickers on."

Ye Chenyang felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

This delicate appearance is completely different from the tough and ruthless Zhao family sixth-level expert she was during the day.

She would only show her soft belly to him.

He put his arm around Jiang Mian's waist, gently rested his chin on the top of her head, and smelled the faint fragrance of her hair around his nose.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mian took his hand and placed it on her lower abdomen.

Ye Chenyang couldn't help but rub it.

It's very soft, and has a little bit of a belly.

Jiang Mian groaned, but did not resist; instead, she narrowed her eyes.

After a while of "massage," Jiang Mian casually asked:

"What were you looking at just now? You seemed so engrossed."

"I've completed the remaining procedures and reports, and the task has entered the settlement process. This matter is now considered closed."

"Oh, I see."

Jiang Mian twirled her hair between her fingers, looking somewhat absent-minded.

That being said, she was the assistant at the beginning, but now Ye Chenyang has become her "assistant".

"Now that you're done with your work, how about you play for a while?"

"?"

"It's outside here, after all, not as comfortable as at home."

Jiang Mian nudged Ye Chenyang's chin, a sly glint in her eyes.

"I've prepared some good stuff in the [world], want to take a look?"

Ye Chenyang looked down at her, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes, and asked, following her words:

"What good stuff?"

"Why don't you come in and take a look?"

"OK."

Ye Chenyang smiled and pinched her cheek.

Jiang Mian curled the corners of her lips, a thought stirring within her.

The hotel room scene gradually fades, replaced by a scene of a beach at night.

In the distance, several small villas stood quietly in the night, arranged in neat rows.

Ye Chenyang turned around and saw that Jiang Mian had changed back into the black dress woven from shadows.

A layer of gauze covered the dress, making her slender curves appear and disappear in the dim night.

He couldn't help but swallow, his gaze fixed on the scene.

Jiang Mian had a sly smile on her lips, seemingly quite satisfied with his reaction.

"Snapped!"

She snapped her fingers, and the power was switched on to the villas.

All the lights turned on at the same time, making the entire beach look warm and romantic.

Ye Chenyang was pulled by Jiang Mian and walked into a building next door.

Both inside and out, it seemed exactly the same as their home in Base City One, including the furniture.

The only difference was that the mountain view outside the window had been replaced by a shimmering sea.

The mountain view villa has been transformed into a sea view property.

"How is it? Not bad, right? I made it myself~"

Seeing her smug little expression, Ye Chenyang's heart was deeply touched.

Jiang Mian was telling herself that wherever she was, that was where their home was.

In the literal sense.

"Mmm, Mianmian is great."

"Hmph, then tell me, shouldn't we give them some kind of reward?"

Jiang Mian propped herself up on the sofa and swung her toes at him.

Ye Chenyang felt a surge of warmth in his heart and reached out to cup it.

"Yes, ma'am."

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