When Chen Qianmo got out of the car and saw the old building still standing, his heart skipped a beat, and he slowly let out a sigh of relief.
But he didn't stop for a moment, and went straight into the interior of the old building.
Chen Fei directed from the side, "All blasting must stop immediately!"
The workers arranging the demolition blast for that evening didn't dare to delay and immediately stopped.
Since the area was scheduled for demolition and immediate reconstruction, blasting had been planned for many days.
Notices were posted everywhere, and warning lines were set up, so no one had been here for a long time.
Chen Qianmo strode down the abandoned corridor and said, "Start searching every room right away! Open every single door!"
As he walked past rapidly, he yelled, "Yan Qingruo! Ruoruo, where are you?"
The old building was very tall with many floors, and Chen Qianmo quickly shouted through several floors.
"Yan Qingruo!" Chen Qianmo shouted loudly.