But compared to the lively atmosphere back home, it's still quite desolate here, with few pedestrians on the streets.
On the street opposite the city hall, Qi Yun looked out through the car window, holding the phone in his hand, dialing the number of Congressman Lu Ning.
"Congressman Lu Ning."
"Who are you?"
"My identity isn't important. What matters is that I know you're at a disadvantage in the current mayoral election, and I can share some helpful information that'll completely ruin Benjamin."
Qi Yun's voice was slow and steady, with a hint of persuasion.
There was a few seconds of silence on the other end, as Lu Ning seemed to be digesting this sudden information and assessing the caller's intentions.
"Why should I trust you?"
"I think we can discuss that in person. I'm right at the city hall entrance now; whether to invite me in is up to you."
