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 dared

his men to run away. They did not pay any attention to his situation

in his tracks and a gun was being held to

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

the ground, holding their bloody

dagger from both of their legs, then rushed

soon, almost everyone was sprawled on the ground, all holding their arms or thighs while howling in a

if she was about to faint. What skill

more realistic than a Hollywood

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

but he seemed to be terrified to the extreme. His legs trembled

people were too terrifying. It took less than a minute for the dozen or so

could

think about it.

guy on crutches had fallen

up! Fight with them! There are only

guy on crutches was anxious. If they collapsed,

He was really frightened by the gunshot just

If these men could no longer stand

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

the

the muzzle was raised a little higher, Crutches’

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

front of him and saw extreme disdain as well as strong killing intent in his

as long as the man behind nodded, he would receive

at the

lost all support and slumped

in the suit put the gun away, walked forward, and grabbed him by the collar before picking him up like a little chicken.

to the ground and rolled in front of

was stupefied. Was this

puzzled about Philip. Who was

a powerful guy be

on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t

small lesson for Ollie and the thugs. Philip was not going to

Philip sent Yvette

the way, Yvette remained silent,