After a long wait, at least for Song Xiangdong it was long. A technician came to Song Xiangdong's side and reported urgently.
"Report, sir, the black hole's range has indeed decreased a bit."
Upon hearing the report, Song Xiangdong's face finally revealed a slight smile. This might be the first sincere smile he's shown since coming to Dragon Tiger Mountain.
"It seems the things left by our ancestors are right. Your safety bureau can indeed solve problems."
Standing nearby, Fu Daoyi heard that there was progress with the black hole issue. Although it wasn't completely resolved, everything was moving in a positive direction. His previously tense heart felt somewhat relieved, and he started to joke.
"Hmph, now you realize the might of our safety bureau?"
Song Xiangdong deliberately made a dramatic pose, lifting his head high like a victorious rooster!
