Su Changxing opened his eyes and noticed that it looked like dusk outside the factory; a considerable amount of time had passed.
No one had interrupted him during this period, and it was quiet outside.
Descending the stairs, he saw Wogen lying on a mattress on the first floor, breathing evenly with closed eyes, seemingly asleep.
Mike quickly stepped forward and said, "Sir, according to your request, we have cleaned the entire factory. Due to its sheer size, this is the best we could do."
Su Changxing had just mentioned it casually and wasn't particularly concerned about it, as he glanced around, he said, "Not bad, that stench in the air is almost undetectable."
Receiving the praise, Mike showed a trace of delight and then asked, "Is there anything else you require, sir?"
Su Changxing shook his head and said, "No, I'm going to the place downstream where survivors still exist to have a look."
"Do you need me to lead the way? I roughly know where it is."
