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?

at his forehead, Ollie dared

men to run away. They did not

their leader was stopped in his tracks and

drew a

ground, holding their bloody thighs and

out, drew the dagger

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

if she was about to faint. What skill was this?

was more realistic than a

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

boss was left standing, but he seemed to be terrified to the extreme. His legs

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

could

not think about it. She was

on crutches had fallen to the ground

Stand up! Fight with them! There

had fallen, the guy on crutches

guy screamed loudly. He was really frightened by the gunshot

could no longer stand up, he

said impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet zoomed out and hit the concrete floor in

debris ricocheting from the ground

little higher, Crutches’ head

said coldly with extreme disdain, “You

not move at all. He looked at the man in front of him and saw extreme disdain as well as strong killing intent in

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

weak at the thought of

instant, he lost all support and

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

the ground and rolled in front of

was stupefied. Was

she was puzzled about Philip. Who

a powerful guy be

her on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t worry.

for Ollie and the thugs. Philip was not going to let

Philip sent Yvette back to her

remained silent, but her face full