The First Heir
Chapter 900
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?
the muzzle pointing at his forehead, Ollie dared not make
his men to run away. They did not pay any attention to
was stopped in his tracks and a gun was being held
in his hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc.
the ground, holding their bloody thighs and
was not over yet. He dashed out, drew the dagger from
ground, all holding their
if she was about to faint. What skill was this? It was
was more realistic
to the ground. Although the wounds were not fatal, they could no longer
brawny boss was left standing, but he seemed to be
were too terrifying. It took less than a minute for the dozen or so gangsters, who had been flaunting a moment ago, to
two men could easily wipe them all
not think about
the guy on crutches had fallen
with them! There are only
on crutches was anxious. If
He was really frightened by
men could no longer stand up, he would
and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet
debris ricocheting from the ground hit his face
higher, Crutches’ head would have
and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to set your sights
move at all. He looked at the man in front of him and saw extreme disdain
as long as the man behind nodded, he would
weak at the thought of
instant, he lost all support and
away, walked forward, and grabbed him by the collar before picking him up like a little chicken. Then, he threw
fell heavily to the ground
was stupefied. Was this human
about Philip. Who was
such a powerful
patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t worry. Nothing
for Ollie and the thugs. Philip was not
Yvette back to her
Yvette remained silent, but her face full of
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