The First Heir

In front of the hotel, a few men got out of the car quickly.

The leader of the gang was wearing a loose black jacket. He exhaled a ring of smoke and said, “Move quickly later. Don’t mess this up. The bosses talked about this.”

“Anton, what’s going on this time? Why are we in such a hurry to come here in the middle of the night? Is it an important target?”

A man asked.

The leader was named Anton Gooden. He was a thug who had an extraordinary identity. He had a substantial background and plenty of backers. He was always hired to do something unlawful.

They would dabble in both the bright and dark sides since they were in this industry.

Anton smirked and said, “The boss got a new mission. He has asked us to take care of it. Plus, he wants this guy dead or crippled at the very least! We all know the boss’ temper. Everyone will get a share of the benefit after this is done.”

“Alright, we’re depending on you to take care of us in the future, Anton.”

Another man said flatteringly while grinning.

Anton patted his shoulder and smiled. “Sure. If this goes smoothly, every one of us here can get this number.”

Then, Anton lifted a finger.

“100,000?”

The guy screamed, and Anton slapped him on the head.

“Lower your f*cking voice!”

can’t take action here, so we’ll bring him to the abandoned steel factory in the south

had done a lot of these deeds, so they understood

“Let’s go!”

got in, their identities were displayed prominently. Anton was dark-skinned and there was a deep scar at the corner of his

coldly, “Where’s the room of the people

receptionists. When they saw these people barging in, they were so scared that they could

the female receptionists got up and

that they were bad news the

same time

sitting on the sofa while leaning against the table. She was crossing her arms across her chest. She was usually very carefree, so she did not care about how she was sitting. When she saw Philip’s nervous face, she burst out laughing.

and said, “It’s nothing.

Yvette heard this, she smiled and did not

the door burst open with

his men and barged into the

she did not know the people who barged in were, she furrowed her brows and asked, “Who are

over and immediately knew why they

his eyes as he scanned the three of

were here

this was very impatient

it Giada or

chuckled coldly and

Yvette and was

name’s Anton Gooden. Mr. Hull asked us