Suburbs of J City.
A dozen special vehicles stopped in front of the gates of a special training base.
Starting now, Yang Jian and others were to spend at least seven days training here. Even though he had become the person in charge of Dachang City, it seemed that the headquarters' rules were not so easily broken.
"Take it as a few days of rest," he told himself as he got out of the car and also reminded Zhang Lei, "You'd better keep the matter of the Coffin Nail secret. Although it doesn't bother me, the news could bring you some trouble."
In the previous car ride, the two had seemingly unearthed some obscure secrets because of the Coffin Nail.
It was uncertain whether this was good or bad, so it was better to keep it hidden.
"I understand, speaking about it brings no benefits, only potential troubles," Zhang Lei said stiffly, nodding his head.
The value of something capable of resolving an S-rank paranormal event was easily imaginable.
