5:30 a.m., Washington D.C, Georgetown, inside an unremarkable little building.
"Did you apprehend the relevant personnel?"
"Ready for interrogation at any time?"
Beside the square dark brown wooden table, Ms. Ingeborg looked at Luo An in disbelief, while Trick Kennedy and Mr. Clement's faces were also filled with amazement.
Beside them, Mr. Maximilian, who was full of wrinkles and leaning on a cane, was also momentarily taken aback by Luo An's words and smiled as he asked:
"Do you know who the other party is?"
"I don't know that for now."
Luo An shook his head honestly, then added:
"However, during the investigation of this case, I did find some evidence that others are secretly meddling behind the scenes."
When Luo An initially took over this case, he indeed didn't notice anything unusual. Initially, it was just two ordinary murder cases that caught attention because the perpetrators of the two cases were likely connected.
