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 not make a

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

not notice that their leader was stopped in his tracks and a gun was being held

in his hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc. As if eyes grew on the dagger, it suddenly

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

drew the dagger from both

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

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

realistic than a

dozen gangsters fell to the

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

of these two people were too terrifying. It took less than a minute for the dozen or so gangsters, who had

men could

dared not think about it.

the guy on crutches had fallen to the ground

them! There are only three

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

He was really frightened

could no longer stand up,

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

the ground hit his face

was raised a little higher, Crutches’ head would have exploded by

one shot, the man in the suit put his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to set your sights on Young Master? You’re really

He looked at the man in front of him and saw extreme disdain as

as long as the man behind nodded,

weak at the thought of

just an instant, he lost all support and slumped on

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

ground and rolled in

Was

was puzzled about

powerful

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

the thugs. Philip was not going to let the bodyguards kill

sent Yvette

Yvette remained silent, but her face