"President of the Council, we really don't have the God's Bell. It was made by City Lord Wang Song himself. If you don't believe it, you can ask City Lord Wang Song."

"No, you can just call someone over."

Long Yan directly gave Wang Heng a death order. He couldn't tell who was lying now, and he wasn't in the mood to make trouble with them, so he simply called them all over and questioned them face to face.

"good."

Wang Heng had no choice but to send a message to Wang Song, asking him to rush over from the parliament building immediately.

Long Yan and others sat on the chairs and waited quietly.

More than an hour later, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Then the door to the command room opened, and Wang Song ran in, sweating profusely and panting.

"Lord Speaker, what do you want from me?"

"City Lord Wangsong, do you still have God's bells in your place?"

Long Yan asked directly.

When Wang Song heard this, he was startled, his face suddenly turned pale, and he said quickly.

"If there is no parliament speaker, I will only have one."

"Do you really only have one left, or are you reluctant to take it out? You have to figure out the current situation. From what I saw in your last public speech, it didn't look like you only had one."
Chapter completed!