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?

muzzle pointing at his forehead, Ollie dared

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

that their leader was stopped in his tracks

then, another man 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

two guys abruptly fell to the ground, holding their bloody

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

almost everyone was sprawled on the ground, all holding their arms or thighs

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

was more realistic

gangsters fell to the ground. Although the wounds were

only the brawny boss was left standing, but he seemed

of these two people were too terrifying. It took less than a minute

two men could easily wipe

think about it.

the guy on crutches had fallen to the

with them! There are

all of Ollie’s men had fallen, the guy on crutches was anxious. If they collapsed, he was done

loudly. He was really frightened by the

the cause of what happened today. If these men could no longer stand up,

gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A

the debris ricocheting from the

the muzzle was raised a little higher, Crutches’ head would

forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain,

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

man behind nodded, he would receive

at

just an instant, he lost all support and

the collar before picking him up like a little chicken. Then, he threw him out. Just like that, he threw a burly man

to the ground and rolled

Was this human

about Philip.

powerful guy be

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

Ollie and the thugs. Philip was not going to

sent Yvette back to

silent, but her face full