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

yelled for his men to run away.

his tracks and a gun

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

the ground, holding their bloody thighs and howling

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

on the ground, all holding

was about to faint. What skill was this?

more realistic

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

the brawny boss was left standing, but he seemed

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

could easily wipe them all

about it. She

fallen to the ground beforehand,

with them! There are only three of

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

He was really frightened by

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

too much!” the man with the gun said impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at

from the ground hit his face

raised a little higher, Crutches’ head would have

said coldly with extreme disdain,

He looked at the man in front of him and saw extreme disdain as well as strong killing intent in his

man behind nodded, he would receive a shot in the

weak at the thought

he lost all support and slumped on the

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

heavily to the ground and rolled

Was this

she was puzzled about Philip. Who was

a powerful

patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t worry. Nothing

Ollie and the thugs. Philip

that, Philip sent Yvette back

remained silent, but her face full of