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?

spineless coward? A

not comparable to

felt

in his house, and there was a bone-piercing chill

and squinted his eyes. He saw that there was a sharp dagger on his

was shining

A hitman?

abroad in the past

a hitman could enter his house and appear behind

hell

his legs could not help but tremble. Who had

‘Philip Clarke?

‘No, impossible!

scum. How can he manage to hire a

voice quietly sounded by his ears, and Joel felt

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

behind Joel muttered to

they pay, I… I will pay

this f*cking

Too horrifying!

Hiss!

pang of

the dagger glide, then warm fluid began to ooze

will pay triple! Please don’t

Puff!

kneeled down right

Too terrifying!

chill and murderous aura of the dude

“Triple?”

ice-cold voice sounded like it belonged

“Yes, yes! Triple!”

person who found a silver lining

head buried and did not

the face of a

“It’s a good deal!”