Gao Mantang felt relieved after hearing that his grandson was out of danger. No matter what happened to Gao Zhitao afterward, he was alive, while Zhang Dacheng had died without leaving a trace, dissipated into the surrounding air.
Meanwhile, on Xiang Yu's side, with three minutes left until noon, they had cleared all the known bombs, but Xiang Yu couldn't be sure if there were more bombs elsewhere.
Therefore, he ordered his brothers to retreat and stood quietly watching from a distance.
There were no survivors inside now, so even if an explosion occurred, it would only cause economic damage, not casualties.
Tie Zhuzi checked his watch and began the countdown.
Just as the hand pointed to twelve o'clock, there was a slight explosion inside, damaging all the electrical equipment, and the phone signal was suddenly blocked.
"So that's it." Xiang Yu felt relieved after seeing that there was no major explosion.