The First Heir

Today, Ollie brought his men to seek justice for him. If they backed down at this time, he would be embarrassed!

Moreover, he believed from the bottom of his heart that the gun in the opponent’s hand was a fake!

How could anyone pull out a real gun in this society?

However, as soon as the guy’s voice fell, a deafening gunshot exploded in his ears!

He watched with his own two eyes as the man shot at him with his gun. In a split second, he wetted his pants!

At his age, he had never heard the sound of a real gunshot, let alone the sound of bullets passing his ears. It was so terrifying!

For a moment, the guy on crutches became weak in his legs and could no longer stand. He staggered and fell to the ground while peeing his pants at the same time!

The guy slumped on the ground and only came back to his senses after a few seconds. He started to shout and wave his arms hysterically!

Realizing that the weapon was real, Ollie could no longer stay calm and quickly shouted, “Run!”

He ran faster than his men and rushed to the driver’s seat of the pickup truck. This guy wanted to leave his men behind and escape by himself!

It was no joke! That gun was real!

It could kill!

If he did not drive away himself, was he going to stay and die along with them?

However, before Ollie could take a few steps, a black shadow flashed before him and he was stopped by the man with the gun!

The man in the suit was Tim’s man, a carefully selected elite who was specifically sent to protect Philip!

Sending him to deal with street punks like Ollie was a waste of his talents!

Ollie felt a blur before his eyes as he saw the man with the gun standing in front of him.

When did he get here?

Was he not standing five or six yards away from him just now?

How did he get here in a blink of an eye?

at his

away. They did not pay any attention to his

did not notice that their leader was stopped in his tracks and a gun was

a black suit flung out the dagger in his hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc. As if eyes

the ground, holding their

He dashed out, drew the dagger from both of their legs, then rushed into the scattered

all holding their arms or thighs while howling

about to faint. What skill was this? It was so

was more realistic than a

the ground. Although the wounds were not fatal, they

standing, but he seemed to

too terrifying. It took less than a minute for the dozen or so gangsters,

could

not think about it. She was

on crutches had fallen to the ground beforehand, he was

Fight with them! There

all of Ollie’s men had fallen, the guy on crutches was

guy screamed loudly. He was really frightened by the gunshot just

cause of what happened today. If these men could no longer stand up, he would end up

He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet zoomed

bullet and the debris ricocheting from the ground hit

muzzle was raised a little higher, Crutches’

coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to set your sights on Young Master?

dared not move at all. He looked at the man in front of him and

that as long as the man behind nodded, he would receive a shot in

at the

lost all support and slumped

the gun away, walked forward, and grabbed him by the collar before picking him up like a little chicken. Then, he threw him out.

heavily to the ground and rolled in

was stupefied. Was this human

about Philip.

powerful guy

thoughts. He patted her on the shoulder

Ollie and the thugs. Philip was not

sent Yvette back to her

remained silent, but her face