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 forehead, Ollie dared

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

that their leader was stopped in his tracks and a

silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc.

abruptly fell to the ground, holding their bloody thighs

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

sprawled on the ground, all holding their arms or thighs while howling in a pool

was about to faint. What

realistic than a Hollywood

fell to the ground. Although the

was left standing, but he seemed to be terrified

a minute for the dozen or so gangsters, who had been flaunting a moment ago, to

men could easily wipe them

not think about it.

had fallen to the ground beforehand, he

up! Fight with them! There are only three

fallen, the guy on crutches was anxious.

screamed loudly. He was really frightened by the gunshot just

could no longer stand up, he would end up in

gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A

from the ground

the muzzle was raised a little higher,

his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You

not move at all. He looked at the man in front of him and saw extreme disdain as

as long as the man behind nodded, he would receive a

went weak at the

instant, he lost all support and

him up like a little chicken. Then, he threw him out. Just like that, he threw a burly man of more than 100 kilograms more than ten

the ground and rolled

Was this human

was puzzled about

powerful guy be his

her on the shoulder

was just a small lesson for Ollie and the thugs.

Yvette back

Yvette remained silent,