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?

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

had just yelled for his men to run away. They did

did not notice that their leader was stopped in his tracks

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, it suddenly penetrated the thighs of two of the slow runners

fell to the ground, holding their bloody thighs

drew the dagger from both of their legs, then rushed into the scattered

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

was about to faint. What skill

was more realistic than a Hollywood

a dozen gangsters fell to the ground. Although the wounds were

left standing, but he seemed to be terrified to

people were too terrifying. It took less than a minute for the dozen or so

two men could easily wipe them all

think about it. She was

the guy on crutches had fallen to

Fight with them! There are

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

loudly. He was really frightened

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

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

bullet and the debris ricocheting from the ground hit

a little higher, Crutches’ head would have exploded

Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to set your sights on Young Master?

all. He looked at the man in front of

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

at the thought of

instant, he lost all support

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, he threw a

ground and rolled in front of

Was

about Philip. Who

such a powerful guy

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

just a small lesson for Ollie and the thugs. Philip

sent Yvette

silent, but