The First Heir

Mitch’s expression sunk instantly. A sinister glare was sent Noah’s way as he smiled. “Oh? Does Brother Noah not believe in my capabilities? I have so many members with me, how can I not get my hands on a worthless scum who feeds off his wife?”

“No no, you’ve misunderstood me, Sir Mitch. I brought this man to deal with Philip Clarke myself. But now that I see Sir Mitch has already made a move, then there’s naturally no need to bring him out. I simply wish to introduce you to him, Sir Mitch. Perhaps he’ll learn a thing or two from you!”

Noah explained, pointing at the passenger seat in his car.

The back seat windows rolled down to reveal a man in a baseball cap. A large gash marked one half of his face, leaving him with an unsettling aura at night!

The man’s side profile overwhelmed those who saw him while his gaze was fixed on Philip Clarke who was at the hotel’s entrance.

Perhaps it was the pull of another strong bird with the same feathers!

“Who’s that? He looks even more powerful than you, Brother Noah!”

Mitch mocked.

Internally calling him a bumpkin, Noah smiled and said four words, “Muay Thai champion, Thep.”

“Muay Thai champion, Thep?”

Hearing his name, Mitch’s tone increased a few octaves in astoundment.

Knowing he would react in such a way, Noah quickly began to explain. “Indeed. Thep’s a Thai Muay Thai champion and a wanted fugitive in three countries! He’s been seeking refuge with me to survive.”

Noah had indeed spent a hearty amount tonight, all to kill Philip and pin down Wynn’s Beacon Pharmaceutical!”

Getting his hands on Beacon Pharmaceutical meant having the one billion yuan investment from Capital City’s Clarke Group!

It would be worth it!

good-for-nothing, was merely a speck of dust in his mastermind of a plan. All he had to do was crush and

business, Mitch was more than familiar with the connotations behind the four words ‘Muay Thai champion, Thep’. He

Thailand. He was the man behind the legend of winning 100 fights in the underground Muay

a man who was worshipped by many. Once, a gang boss placed a ten million USD bounty on Thep’s head only to

men and women were dead overnight, even the

have connections like this, Brother

have this Muay Thai champion under his command. Perhaps

…

Their auras and the fact that each of them had a piandao of their own made it seem that Philip was going to turn into a dish of fish fillet and

them had been slashed down, soaked in their own blood! They

only seemed to grow more excited at the sight of blood,

to die by their piandao

the hotel while she dialed for the police

out

the entrance doors had already been blocked with

collection. The aura he emitted instantly shifted from cowardly and weak to sharp and

of a demon who had crawled its way

Boom!

too menacing for anyone within a three-meter radius to take a

option but to fight with

Philip needed to rely on everything he

he hoped

car, Thep tensed and muttered to himself in a heavily accented and

was concerned, Philip Clarke was definitely a professional who

was one that had seen enough bloodshed

he was hardly a match for this

the 30 to

“Die!”