Over the Speed Limit

Everyone was part of the same circle, and quite a few gamblers in this newly opened casino could recognize Brother Black Panther—at least his Bentley Continental and its license plate.

But after Liu Zixing got into Brother Black Panther's car, he safely came back out a while later. Brother Black Panther had even left with his men without saying a word.

"I saw it. It looked like Liu Zixing gave Black Panther a check. It should be the one this casino prepared for him."

"So you're saying he had already expected Black Panther to block him outside?"

"This isn't a soundproof wall. Black Panther put out a red-flower bounty for Liu Zixing a long time ago... Someone here probably claimed the bounty and told Black Panther."

"Exactly. Still, this casino is pretty interesting. Even after losing money, they can be this generous. Tsk, tsk. I'm starting to wonder what kind of background the owner has."

"Yeah. Once money gets into Black Panther's pocket, don't even think about getting it back... Hmm, this place really is great. You can play anything here, and you're safe as long as you're inside. Didn't you see? Even Black Panther didn't dare come in and take anyone."

Feng Shan listened to the news the employees had gathered and unconsciously smiled. Just as Third Miss had expected, this was indeed a good chance to establish their reputation. After this, the Four Seasons Falling Flowers Hotel Club would have a firm foothold in the city. As long as they proceeded normally, step by step, it would be a hugely profitable business.

Thinking about it that way, losing several hundred million really wasn't a big deal—of course, that only applied to Third Miss.

"Director, I didn't expect Black Panther to be so well-behaved. He knew Liu Zixing had