Leopard's eyes always followed the foot that Mu Fan had stepped out.
And when he moved, Mu Fan's foot slightly twisted, causing his eye to twitch even more.
Perhaps sensing that this veteran mercenary bore no ill will, Mu Fan's right hand, which had been hovering above his back, dropped down.
He raised his eyelids and said lightly, "What is it?"
Leopard had already reached two meters in front of Mu Fan. Hearing the inquiry, he looked at Mu Fan with a smile, then bent down and picked up the small roll of neglected bills from the ground.
He blew off the dust and handed them to Mu Fan with both hands. In his palm was another small roll of bills, unquestionably the 4000 Star Coins that Roy had taken earlier.
"Sorry, my brother was reckless. I am the sub-team leader of Section Two at the Third City Gate in Zone B, you can call me Leopard. Today's incident was our fault. If you're dissatisfied, I will host a feast for you at the nearest Singer's Restaurant to apologize."
