The First Heir

Chapter 462

He grabbed the ring over his head that was meant to support passengers and lifted his leg to kick Philip’s waist.

If his kick landed, Philip would either be half-dead or half-crippled!

Philip did not have time to hesitate. Chico’s heavy foot was already coming at him.

He snorted. He did not move his body, but instead, he lifted his right leg and kicked the joint of Chico’s other leg.

Crack!

The loud sound was caused by Chico’s bone breaking.

Then, everyone on the bus heard Chico’s screams of pain. He sat on the ground while his legs split open. Huge droplets of sweat started to roll down from his chubby cheeks.

“Ah! My leg! My groin!”

Chico was trembling with pain. While he clutched the knee on his left leg, his other hand grabbed his right leg.

He felt like he had been split open. The pain was burning!

A few of Chico’s bald men were speechless after they saw what happened. They were so shocked that they all gasped at the same time.

After a while, they finally came back to their senses. They ran up and helped Chico to stand. Then, they pointed at Philip and yelled, “How dare you kick Chico? You’re asking to die!”

Philip chuckled. He was still seated, looking at them with a ‘what can you do to me?’ expression on his face.

He looked at Chico who was still in a split. He was in so much pain that his face was disfigured. Philip chuckled. “How is it, Chico? Are you going to consider what I just proposed?”

They were such cowards. He did not know what Noah was thinking. Did he really think he was a useless bum?

trained with Reed

a child of a wealthy family to not

pain on his body and knees

to meet such a savage at their

him up for

yelled. There was malice

six shirtless bald men

he could not defeat one person with so many people on

The five to six bald

dared to take another step forward. They were scared that they would end up like

you waiting for? Kill

Chico yelled from behind.

their gigantic fist, someone stomped their foot, and all of them started to attack Philip

his hand as if it

slap, slap,

He was too fast!

see what was happening. In an instant, they all had bloody red handprints on their faces. Some of them collapsed

his hands and walked

expect Philip to be so

voice was as cold as a knife made out

at his unconscious men. He said hurriedly, “Alright! Okay!

do anything Philip told him to

was life, there was

faces covered in bloody red handprints. They took out all of the money they had,

the few thousand bucks, and his hands started to sweat. He handed the

be honest, he felt guilty. He was scared that Philip

They thought a young man like Philip would be finished. In the end, these gangsters were pooling money and begging Philip for mercy

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