Upon hearing the length of the sentence, Elijah Smith remained calm and composed as ever. He nodded to the two police officers, thanked them, and then walked out of the interrogation room with the same steady steps he came in, leaving the Public Security Bureau.
He stood at the doorway, looking up at the unchanged weather since he first entered the Public Security Bureau. He squinted slightly.
Afterward, he took a couple of deep breaths, reminding himself of the taste of freedom.
He had no idea how long the police's in-depth investigation would last, but he knew there were many things that needed to be dealt with quickly.
Elijah Smith slowly opened his eyes, took his car keys from his pocket, and slowly walked towards his car.
As soon as he sat down, his mobile phone rang. It was a call from Ella Adams. Elijah squeezed the phone, blinked gently, and answered it with his usual affectionate and tender voice, "Ella?"