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?

the muzzle pointing at his forehead, Ollie dared not make a

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

leader was stopped in his tracks and a gun was being held to

suit flung out the dagger in his hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc. As if eyes grew on the dagger, it suddenly penetrated the thighs of two of the slow

abruptly fell to the ground, holding their bloody thighs and howling

was not over yet. He dashed out, drew the dagger

ground, all holding their arms or thighs while howling in a pool of

she was about to faint. What skill was this?

more realistic than a Hollywood

to the ground. Although the

seemed to be terrified

It took less than a minute for the

men could

think about it.

crutches had fallen to

them! There are only three

guy on crutches was anxious. If they collapsed,

was really frightened by the

men could no longer stand up, he would end up in the worst

raised the gun and pointed the

bullet and the debris ricocheting from the ground hit his face as he

muzzle was raised a little higher, Crutches’

forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You

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

that as long as the man behind nodded, he would receive

at the

instant, he lost all support and slumped on

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

heavily to the ground and rolled in

was stupefied. Was this

she was puzzled about Philip. Who was

powerful guy be

see through Yvette’s thoughts. He patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t worry. Nothing will happen

and the thugs. Philip was not going to let

Philip sent Yvette

silent, but her