The next day.
A civilian helicopter arrived punctually outside the residential area, and the accompanying personnel were few, only three.
An associated staff member said, "Considering the impact of this matter, the operation needs to be conducted in a rather covert manner, so we can't escort you too ostentatiously. I hope you can understand."
"I understand, let's set off," Yang Jian nodded and then boarded the aircraft.
This was mentioned by Zhao Jianguo yesterday. Given his special status now, if Ghost Eye Yang Jian, who could resolve S-level supernatural events, were to be seen entering Z city, wouldn't it proclaim to the world that Z city's supernatural incidents were extremely serious?
So it was best to keep as low-profile as possible.
As the helicopter headed toward Z city.
Yang Jian sat on the plane, eyes closed, lost in thought.
He hadn't slept the night before because the message Zhao Lei left before dying gave him a sense of inexplicable urgency.
