Someone had entered his room, and the landlord had seen a fur trader at the door.
These two things led him to make an inevitable connection.
How would a fur trader know about his place?
It wasn't a thief, neither could it be the fur seller.
Only the escaped wanted criminal knew where he lived.
An outlaw daring to come out during the day, indeed outrageous.
Your excitement and anxiety rose simultaneously in Wu Heng's heart.
Anxiety that he was targeted again, excitement that the other party would make a move now. He had noticed the opponent's intention.
He could use this opportunity to resolve the matter and eliminate the threat.
Picking up his bag, he said to the landlord, "I have things to handle. I'm leaving."
"Hmm, don't bring those furs into the room. We can't handle them, they'll just make a mess," replied the landlord.
"I just asked for someone else."
He left the crowded zone, heading towards the central area.
