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?

pointing at his forehead, Ollie dared

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

in his tracks and a gun was being held to

across his palm drew

abruptly fell to the ground, holding

dashed out, drew the dagger from both of their legs, then

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

faint. What skill was this?

realistic than a Hollywood

gangsters fell to the ground. Although the wounds were not fatal, they could no longer

seemed to be terrified to the extreme. His

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

these two men could easily wipe them all

think about it.

the guy on crutches had fallen to the ground beforehand,

Stand up! Fight with them! There are only three

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

was really frightened by the gunshot just

these men could no longer stand

said impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches.

debris ricocheting from the ground hit his face

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

suit put his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with

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

the man behind nodded, he would

went weak at the thought of

he lost all

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

ground and rolled

was stupefied. Was this

was puzzled about Philip.

powerful

her on the shoulder lightly and said,

and the thugs.

Yvette

the way, Yvette remained silent, but her face