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 forehead, Ollie dared not make a

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

stopped in his tracks and a gun was

in a black 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,

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

out, drew the dagger from both of their legs,

the ground, all holding their arms or thighs while howling

about to faint. What skill was

more realistic than a

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

only the brawny boss was left standing, but he seemed to be terrified

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

men could

about

the guy on crutches had fallen to the ground beforehand, he

with them! There

the guy on crutches was anxious. If they collapsed, he was done

screamed loudly. He was really frightened by the gunshot

If these men could no longer stand up, he would end up

raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet zoomed out and

ricocheting from the ground hit his face

raised a little higher,

and said coldly with

man in front of him and saw extreme disdain as well as strong killing

seemed that as long as the man behind nodded, he

weak at

all support and

man in the suit put the 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,

fell heavily to the ground and

Was this human

she was puzzled about

powerful guy be

patted her on the shoulder lightly and

just a small lesson for Ollie and the thugs. Philip was not going to let

sent Yvette

the way, Yvette remained silent, but her face full of