Elliot lost his voice as he spoke. He bent over, resting his elbows on his knees, squeezing Casper's hand every now and then - he had no place to report at the moment, and no one could When I asked for instructions, everyone in the city bureau was in panic, and everyone who came and went looked at him intently. No one gave him an accurate idea of what to do next.
He had no place to complain, so Sterling lay down. Brooke and the others had nothing to do. They were either flustered or confused, and they were all waiting to see his face.
Elliot was silent for too long. Casper picked up his chin and looked at it for a moment: "What?"
Elliot raised his eyes and looked at him, slightly lost in thought, thinking that Casper was different from anyone he knew.
Those who are young and ignorant are like transparent plastic bottles, and it is clear whether it is juice or cola inside; those who are old and scheming are like frosted glass bottles, which mostly contain dark liquid. It is difficult to tell if you don't open it and smell it. Distinguish whether it is soy sauce or vinegar.
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