"Who was that person who pointed a gun at me just now?"
Yang Jian lay sprawled on the bed as usual. Jiang Yan did not seem quite as scared anymore, though she still sat beside him, visibly shaken.
"He's a newly transferred Ghost Tamer, the Dachang City Manager, specifically assigned to deal with supernatural incidents. It has nothing to do with you," Yang Jian said.
"How does it have nothing to do with me? He almost—he almost shot me dead just now."
As she said this, her emotions became somewhat agitated.
"He wouldn't have dared to shoot. That was all an act for me. From the moment he entered to the moment he left, there was no way he didn't know someone was showering in the bathroom. Pointing a gun at your head wasn't a threat against you—it was a threat against me. He's hard to deal with, a troublesome character, and he'll be my enemy in the future," Yang Jian said.
Jiang Yan asked fearfully, "This place is so dangerous. Should we consider moving?"
"Where could we move to? All of Dachang City falls under Zhao Kaiming's jurisdiction. Unless you move to another city. If you want to leave, you can go. I'm not leaving."
Yang Jian said seriously, "Just for the way he greeted me today, I'll definitely find a way to kill that bastard someday and take over his position. But the problem is..."
He did not continue.
The prerequisite for joining Headquarters was finding a way to delay the revival of a fierce ghost. Otherwise, joining in his current condition would be no different from seeking death.
He remembered very clearly how Zhou Zheng had died.
"You won't be in danger, will you?" Jiang Yan asked.
"I don't know," Yang Jian said. "It's late. I'm going