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

had just yelled for his men to run away. They

not notice that their leader was 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

guys abruptly fell to the ground, holding

yet. He dashed out, drew the dagger from both of their legs,

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

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

more realistic than a

less than a minute, more than a dozen gangsters fell to the ground. Although the wounds were not fatal, they

he seemed to be

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

could easily wipe

about it.

crutches had fallen to the ground

Stand up! Fight with them!

guy on crutches was anxious. If they collapsed, he

really frightened by

today. If these men could

pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet

debris ricocheting from the ground

little higher, Crutches’ head would have

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

not move at all. He looked at the man in front of him and saw extreme

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

at the thought of

all support and

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

heavily to the ground and rolled in front

was stupefied. Was

about Philip. Who was

would such a powerful

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

the thugs.

Philip sent Yvette back to her

the way, Yvette remained silent, but