The First Heir

Over a dozen dark figures suddenly appeared in the picture. The originally empty room was now filled with people in an instant. They were strictly guarding Philip who was sitting on the sofa!

All kinds of tumultuous sounds were heard!

“F*ck me! Why are there people? Where the hell did they come from?”

“Shoot, we walked into a trap! Withdraw quickly!”

“F*ck! You fooled us!”

“Everyone kneel down! Kneel down!”

“Toss away your weapons! Everyone kneel down!”

At the same moment, over a dozen murderous thugs in black suits burst out of every room of this floor of the hotel. They were all carrying swinging bats and the likes.

The two hoodlums guarding the door were gotten rid of right away!

The two gangsters guarding the elevator still did not understand what was going on. Before they could, the elevator door opened behind them. Four to five men in black suits rushed out and struck them hard on the head with their bats.

There were a few thugs who stayed behind in the guest lounge on the ground floor of the hotel. They had been talking cheerfully about where to go tonight to relax when they saw a few black Mercedes-Benzes quickly parking at the main entrance. A dozen over thugs in black suits and black ties emerged from the cars in an instant, rushing inside in an orderly and timely manner!

Boom!

Wolf’s men wanted to run away, but they were kicked in the back by a few pairs of leather shoes. They flew before falling to the ground and breaking their teeth!

All these things happened at almost the same time. The battle ended in less than 30 seconds!

In his own villa, Joel looked at the live broadcast and was completely stunned. He just stood there blankly and did not dare to move for a long time. The sweat on his forehead dripped down drop by drop.

Damn it!

What the f*ck was this?

‘How does Philip Clarke, that useless scum, have this many well-trained thugs?

‘Who exactly is he?

coward?

thugs were not comparable to those of

Joel could react, he felt a strange

house, and there was a bone-piercing chill on

that there was a sharp

shining in cold

A hitman?

after living abroad in the past few years. He had come into contact

could enter his

the hell happened

was about to break down, and his legs could not help but tremble.

‘Philip Clarke?

‘No, impossible!

a useless scum. How can

ears, and

simple. I thought it’d be a powerful figure, but it turns out to be an ordinary worthless wrench. I don’t know what the

figure behind

How much did they pay,

completely terrified. The feeling of this

Too horrifying!

Hiss!

of

fluid began to

spare my life! I will pay triple!

Puff!

down right

Too terrifying!

and murderous aura of the

“Triple?”

it belonged to the demon king of the

“Yes, yes! Triple!”

found a silver lining after almost drowning

he kept his head buried and did not dare to

you saw the face of a hitman, you would be

“It’s a good deal!”