Anger ignited instantly online, with countless keyboard warriors flooding the official website to launch a barrage of attacks.

As expected, within just a few hours, all websites were overwhelmed and completely paralyzed.

At this moment, those who finally understood the seriousness of the problem immediately convened an emergency meeting and established an investigation team.

However, at this moment, the old town became even more lively.

Li Zhi, who had just rushed from the studio to the old town, was stunned by the unprecedented scene.

He stood at the street corner and realized he couldn't get in.

The area was packed with reporters and interview vehicles, their cameras and microphones flashing everywhere.

He noticed that there were even quite a few reporters from Beijing among them.

Just as he was stunned, a long microphone was shoved in front of him, as if it wanted to be shoved into his mouth.

"Excuse me, handsome, are you a resident of the old town?"

"Oh, that's me."

"That's great! May I ask you a few questions?"

"Is that okay?"

A bewildered Li Zhi stared nervously at the reporter in front of him and the cameraman beside him, his mind momentarily blank.

Similar scenes can be seen everywhere in the old town, with reporters like busy little bees, not wanting to miss a single resident.

As a result, the demolition site lost the command and decision-making of the big boss, and became extremely chaotic.

Many demolition teams were harassed by reporters like flies, and some couldn't stand it and resorted to violence.

This made things even more absurd, and the situation became out of control.

The staff in the south area are currently stuck, unable to get in or out, like ants on a hot plate.

Upon receiving the news, Liu Zhenbing rushed to the scene in a hurry, and did not forget to call Liu Zhenxing.