That afternoon at four o'clock,
Pei Jinye was dressed in a black trench coat, and at the moment, he had changed his face. Not wanting to expose his actions this time, he had specifically adopted a new, unrecognizable face that would blend into a crowd, heading straight for Storm City.
Storm City wasn't exactly a large place,
but it was much stronger than a small area like Da Peng City, with a permanent population that exceeded Da Peng by nearly three million and tax revenues of over ten billion more.
It was said that before Zhou Weiren took office, the Governor of Storm City had already intercepted quite a few enterprises from Da Peng City, leading to Da Peng's rapid decline.
And Storm City thrived on the migration of these industries.
This time, Pei Jinye did not take any public transportation. Instead, he took the black line of a transportation team, which was quite common in the gray zones.
As long as you provided money, nobody would question your identity or destination.
