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?

black hole of the muzzle pointing at

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

tracks and

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

the ground, holding their bloody

drew the dagger from both of

holding their arms or thighs

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

more realistic than

than a dozen gangsters fell to the ground. Although the wounds were not fatal, they

seemed to be terrified

terrifying. It took less than a minute for the dozen or so gangsters, who had been

these two men could

about

fallen to the ground beforehand,

Fight with them! There are only

Ollie’s men had fallen, the guy on crutches was anxious. If they collapsed,

guy screamed loudly. He was really frightened

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

pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet zoomed out

from the

little higher, Crutches’ head would have exploded

the man in the suit put his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to set your sights on Young Master? You’re really not afraid of

looked at the man in front of

long as the man behind

at the thought

just an instant, he lost all

up like a little chicken. Then, he threw him out. Just like that, he threw a burly man

the ground and

was stupefied. Was

she was puzzled about Philip. Who was

such a powerful guy be his

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

thugs. Philip was not going to let the

Yvette back to her

way, Yvette remained silent, but her face full of