He then descended from the second floor.
As he crossed the pub on the first floor..
...a limping man stood by the bar, slapping his thigh, muttering, 'Too late, they really left.'
Wu Heng ignored him, led his men, and walked straight out of the pub.
He headed in the other direction.
He crossed a street and entered another pub.
Duke and Mata, who had been sitting patiently at a table, quickly opened a chair for him upon his arrival.
Once he sat down, Duke immediately asked, "Captain, how did things go?"
"I found their location. There are nine of them in total, all seeming to be high level." Wu Heng said quietly.
"What should we do now?" asked Duke.
"The face of the fugitive is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face. He is our only target. We don't have to chase the others if they flee, as long as we catch him." Wu Heng advised.
They both nodded, indicating that they understood.
