Under Supervision: Three Days of House Arrest

At Li Chaohai's question, I was slightly taken aback.

What we dealt with wasn't something ordinary people could know about.

But then I thought of a suitable answer.

"Our line of work is supervised too. Ordinary people just don't know about it. After all, every profession has its bad apples!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Master chimed in from beside me.

"That's right. We came to stay for a few days too, breathe some fresh mountain air, and we'll leave in a few days."

Li Chaohai couldn't help showing a look of shock after hearing that.

He quickly thought of some deeper implications.

Lowering his voice, he said in surprise, "Taoist Song, Daoist Xiao Jiang, s-so that means ghost catchers like you are all... all supervised.

"Then... then doesn't that mean the higher-ups know those... those things exist too?"

At that moment, it was as if he had discovered some great secret.

After all, anyone who could become the chairman of a listed company wasn't stupid.

I said nothing. Master cast another line with his homemade little fishing rod and said, "It's enough that you understand. This needs to be kept confidential.

"After all, some things don't fit with the development of modern society..."

"Oh, oh! I understand! I understand!"

Still astonished, Li Chaohai nodded repeatedly and furtively glanced around, afraid someone might overhear.

After that, Li Chaohai chatted with us for a while.

He said he had been here for four days already and had met several well-known big shots inside.

The sort whose cases would make the news once the allegations were verified.

However, they were under house arrest and couldn't leave their rooms to move around freely.

They were also under twenty-four-hour security surveillance and so on.

It was only through Li Chaohai that I gained