Twenty minutes later, Jiang An raised his hand to pat Jiang Feng and Wan on the shoulders, indicating a pause in the interrogation.
They immediately understood and followed him out of the room into the quiet hallway.
Unable to suppress his curiosity, Wan lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Jiang, is there a new plan for suddenly stopping the interrogation?"
Jiang An turned around, his expression grave, and said calmly, "Let him go!"
"Let him go?"
The sentence left Wan and Jiang Feng stunned, their faces full of disbelief.
They had just brought back a highly suspicious individual, only to release him in the blink of an eye?
Jiang Feng stepped forward, furrowing his brow and asked, "Are you sure?"
"We put a lot of effort into bringing him in."
Jiang An said in a deep voice, "He's not the killer we're looking for."
"Although I believe he may have some connection with the girl who was burned to death at home, he doesn't match our profile of the killer's characteristics."
