"The course of events... was roughly like this."
A breeze blew through.
The curtain fluttered gently.
The window, open a crack, creaked with the ingress of a slight chill of autumn, and as it was already evening and the lights in the room were off, a somber gloom created a somewhat oppressive atmosphere.
Hu Danian silently observed the scene in the room.
It was hard to believe that a horrific explosion had just occurred here. According to Gu Shen's description, the amount of explosives was enough to blow up half of Lipu Street... yet such an abundant amount of explosives hadn't even torn a single piece of paper in this room.
The room was clean and tidy, tranquil enough to lull one to sleep.
Gu Shen sat on a chair and spoke softly, "All in all, the matter has been resolved; let's not delve into the details... You can report to Cui Zhongcheng like this: I used my abilities to suppress the explosion."
