After work, Anthony Davis took the car back to his residence.
Ocean City had too many troubles. By the end of the day, even with his abundant energy, Anthony Davis felt a bit overwhelmed.
He leaned back, closed his eyes, and pinched his nose bridge with his hand.
The Secretary sat in the co-pilot seat in front, glancing back hesitantly, unsure whether to speak.
It was as if Anthony Davis had eyes in the back of his head: "What is it? Speak up!"
The Secretary chuckled, "Nothing escapes you, Mayor. Today there's something odd—Fristy secretly went to the Golden Land."
Anthony Davis frowned, "Golden Land? What's that place?"
"It's the biggest underground casino in Ocean City. It's what I've mentioned before about the Mafia Gang in Ocean City. The current leader is known as Sword Master, controlling a significant portion of Ocean City's underground assets and has considerable influence. Many people don't dare to provoke them..."
