The Sunken Warship

The poison sacs in the electric eel's abdomen just thickened and did not increase in amount. At this rate, it would take about three days for the submersible to be filled up. When the electric eel was finished, he rubbed his hands, took out a phone card and stuffed it in his pocket.

Returning to the sea, Chen Fan quietly took out the phone and wanted to make a call to Wu Ruoyu, before calling Ma Rongtao, but hesitated for half a day, as he really didn't know what to say.

"Well, let's settle this mess first!" He pinched his nose shyly and pressed a number.

It was past ten o'clock at night in the villa at the foot of Qingshan mountain in Zhongyun city.

"Well, Shasha, how would I put off his business? Not to mention how much he has done for me, but even if I don't know him, you've said it. How would I reject him? I've been busy these two days. Director Zhang called at noon. He said the case was going to be classified as a negligent attack on the police."