Clearly despite his outward successful appearance, the landlord was renting out his home and living out of his car due to spiraling gambling and drug debts. The debts got massively out of control and one year ago, the kingpin kidnapped the landlord's daughter and held her hostage until he satisfied his debts in full. Because you withheld the last month's rent, he was unable to make the final payment and the last he ever saw of his daughter was her being bundled into a car and driven off to the nearest port to be sold into sex slavery for the rest of her life.
The landlord, destroyed by the turn of events and racked by guilt, found his way to the nearest bar where he attempted to drown his sorrows in the bottom of a vodka bottle. As he did so, a mysterious stranger approached and sat down next to him. Slurring, the landlord explained the situation, the stranger nodding then said four simple words, "I have a plan". Out of the depths of his despair, the landlord spied a glimmer of hope, "What is it you need?"
Sobered up by the prospect of reclaiming a portion of the life he once had, the landlord proceeded to the apartment to prepare. All he needed was an empty apartment for the next few days, somewhere that the stranger could do his work, and perhaps he might see his daughter again.
Your move OP.