Elliot Huang found Mr. Lu difficult to figure out. He thought he would not answer, but he not only answered, but also answered in great detail.
Knowing that Liu Quanwu was at the embankment entrance, Elliot Huang had better not tell Nie Wenyuan directly, because that was information that many people sent by Nie Wenyuan did not get. He had no power and no reason to know so clearly.
Elliot Huang looked at the rapidly regressing night scene and his mind raced, "Uncle, I told you before I went out. When I answered the phone, I heard a loud sound of water. I suspected that Uncle Quanwu was at the embankment. Maybe it's better to put it in sandbags and block the embankment."
Nie Wenyuan drove the car without squinting.
Seeing that he didn't attract any attention, Elliot Huang leaned over and wiped away the water droplets rolling down the back of the man's neck, "The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible. Uncle, let's go there and have a look."
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