March 7th, the weather in Moscow had become unusually clear.
The accumulated snow on the streets and lanes had been completely cleared, leaving the roads spotlessly clean.
Lampposts and high-rise buildings along the streets were adorned with colorful flags, national flags, and large portraits of Wang Ye, creating an atmosphere of celebration.
The entire central area of the city was under martial law, with police at every intersection, barriers erected, no civilian vehicles allowed to pass, and teams of National Guard members in black special combat uniforms, bulletproof helmets, and black face masks patrolling continuously.
Armed helicopters circled overhead, responsible for aerial surveillance and emergency support.
With such a display of force, not to mention anyone trying to cause trouble, even a mosquito wouldn't think of getting through.
The security level had been raised to the highest!
