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?

hole of the muzzle pointing at his forehead, Ollie

had just yelled for his men to run away. They did not

tracks and

flung out the dagger in his hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc. As if eyes grew on the dagger, it suddenly penetrated the

to the ground, holding their bloody thighs

not over yet. He dashed out, drew the dagger from both of their legs, then rushed into the scattered

the ground, all holding their arms or

to faint. What skill was this? It

was more realistic than a

than a dozen gangsters fell to the ground. Although the wounds were not fatal, they could no

brawny boss was left standing, but he seemed to be terrified to the extreme. His

two people were too terrifying. It took less than a minute for

these two men could easily

dared not think about it. She was

crutches had fallen to the ground beforehand,

up! Fight with them! There are only

had fallen, the guy on crutches was

He was really frightened

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

the man with the gun said impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the

debris ricocheting from the ground

muzzle was raised a little higher, Crutches’ head would have

his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to set your sights

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

long as the man behind nodded, he would

knees went weak at the thought

instant, he lost all support and slumped

the suit put the gun away, walked forward, and grabbed him by the collar before picking him up like a little chicken. Then, he threw him out. Just like that, he threw a burly man of more than

heavily to the ground and rolled in front

Was this

about Philip. Who was this

a powerful guy

see through Yvette’s thoughts. He patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t worry.

just a small lesson for Ollie and the thugs. Philip was not going to let the bodyguards kill

Yvette

silent, but her