"The cyclone is still growing. We can now confirm that it has exceeded the range of a mild storm surge. We are still analyzing the conditions at the center of the cyclone, but..."
At this point, the woman seemed unsure how to continue.
"But what? Is there anything here that can't be said?"
Xu Hang was somewhat angered and shot the middle-aged woman a cold look.
Under his gaze, she instinctively took half a step back before gritting her teeth and saying,
"Based on the satellite imagery, the storm surge may change direction.
"But because the time frame is too short, we can't be certain.
"For now, it is only a hypothesis. We need time and further data to support our assessment."
In one breath, the woman voiced the suspicions shared by everyone in the group.
Xu Hang's brows rose slightly. This was the best news he had heard so far.
If things truly unfolded as the woman had analyzed, and the storm surge changed direction, things on their side would become much easier.
"Keep monitoring it. Report to me immediately if anything changes."
Though he was pleased, none of it showed on his face.
He had grown accustomed to keeping his emotions hidden. Even if he wanted to change that, it was not something he could alter overnight.
Everyone present had experienced the severity of this young superior.
So, they had all long since grown used to his poker-faced expression.
"It changed! It really changed direction! The storm surge is shifting southeast!"
Someone suddenly shouted, drawing the attention of everyone in the hall.
Blue Island City suburbs, Fisherman's Wharf.
"Old Li, you came back too?"
A dark-skinned middle-aged man sat at the bow of a boat, smoking.
"With a storm surge warning out, how could I not come back?