"I already told you he doesn't meet strangers, and there's nothing dangerous here, so you don't have to worry. I'm carrying a gun, and if there's any danger, I'll fire a warning shot." Lu Jiang got out of the car first, pulling Feng Qingxue along, and they quickly slipped into an alley, taking a series of twists and turns to find a secluded, unnoticed corner. From the space, they took out the items Feng Qingxue had organized and packed into boxes before their arrival.
During this time, it was entirely up to Lu Jiang to keep watch, being especially careful to see if anyone was around when entering or exiting.
Fortunately, the weather after the snow was somewhat gloomy, the light was dim, and many people were too cold to go outside. The area was almost deserted, especially those who were poorly clothed and fed, preferring to stay warm at home like cats.
