Opportunity City, 4 PM.
Next to a cluster of apartment buildings away from its commercial district, Raffi Road housed a residential area comprising single-story houses and trailers.
This residential area was hardly different from a slum, except that everyone still lived within the city. There wasn't a wall enclosing or separating it, but it was clearly not a peaceful place.
The residents were either low-income freelancers or criminals selling pills on the street and low-end prostitutes.
Pihom parked his red pickup truck near a trailer and, along with Priskin, moved boxes of ammunition into a nearby hut. They worked hard for about thirty minutes until everything was moved inside.
After the gun store closed, Pihom hesitated, unsure whether to move the safe house to Raffi Road.
After all, as part of the bustling area of Opportunity City, it was difficult to make a big commotion on Raffi Road and get away, not to mention the Administration Bureau was also located here.
