1 a.m., Yuqi Building had quieted down.
Don't be fooled by its façade as a brothel; in ancient times, even such "nightlife spots" were bustling only around midnight. After that, people simply lacked the energy to keep going.
Of course, Hong Wei was still sharp as ever.
A few hours earlier, after he had finished talking with the madam and seen her out of the room, he claimed he was tired and wanted to rest early, asking not to be accompanied by any girls tonight.
Upon hearing this, the madam knew he had taken the bait, and feigning ignorance, she agreed and left.
After that, Hong Wei couldn't wait to begin his preparations.
By now, he had changed into his clothes, arranged his belongings, and picked up his sword, ready to leave.
From his preparative actions before leaving the room, it was clear he planned to make his escape via the second-floor immediately after committing the crime, saving the trouble of having to return to the room to fetch his belongings.
