J City suburbs.
More than a dozen special vehicles were parked before the gates of a special base.
Starting now, Yang Jian and the others would spend at least seven days here undergoing training. Although he had already become the person in charge of Dachang City, Headquarters' rules did not seem so easy to break.
"I'll just treat it as a few days of rest."
With that thought in mind, Yang Jian got out of the vehicle. At the same time, he warned Zhang Lei, "You'd better keep the matter of the coffin nail confidential. I don't really care, but this news could bring you quite a bit of trouble."
Back in the vehicle, the two of them seemed to have uncovered some hidden secrets because of the coffin nail.
Whether that was a good thing or a bad thing, he did not know. It was best to keep it buried.
"I understand. There is no benefit in telling anyone about this. It might even bring trouble instead." Zhang Lei nodded stiffly.
The value of something capable of resolving an S-class supernatural incident was self-evident.
If Zhang Lei told anyone he had seen such a thing, they might go mad trying to dig out the secrets he carried. Even if he said he did not know anything, no one would believe him.
Every Ghost Tamer hid certain secrets about themselves. That was commonplace.
"Yang Jian, how was your rest these past two days? Didn't you go out sightseeing or travel around? There are quite a few nice places to visit in J City." The moment he got out, Shen Liang walked over with a smile, as though he had been waiting here all along.
"Captain Shen, are you that free? Why do I run into you everywhere?" Yang Jian asked.