Gu An's little mouth opened.
Under everyone's gaze, he uttered two incredibly clear words.
"Explosion."
"Explosion!"
The voice wasn't loud, yet it was like two heavy hammers, striking hard on everyone's hearts.
The entire workshop was left with only the monotonous buzzing of some machines in the distance.
All eyes were fixed on the expressionless baby sitting in the stroller.
"Ha!"
A sharp mocking laugh broke the silence.
It was an old technician from the factory wearing reading glasses.
"Nonsense!"
He pointed at the machine covered with dust cloth.
"That's a backup machine, not even connected, how could it explode?"
A blond German expert nearby couldn't understand Chinese, but he could read the atmosphere.
His interpreter immediately leaned over to explain a few words in German.
After hearing, the German expert showed an exaggerated contempt.
The interpreter cleared his throat and spoke in a superior tone.
