The First Heir

Chapter 900

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,

men to run away. They did not pay any

notice that their leader was stopped in his tracks and a gun was being held to his head at the

the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc. As if eyes

to the ground, holding their

not over yet. He dashed out, drew the dagger

ground, all holding their arms or thighs while

about to faint. What skill was

was more realistic

dozen gangsters fell to the ground. Although the

left standing, but he seemed to be terrified to

too terrifying. It took less than a minute

men could easily wipe them

think about it. She

on crutches had fallen to the ground beforehand, he

up! Fight with them! There are only

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

loudly. He was really

If these men could no

the gun said impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle

bullet and the debris ricocheting from the

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

muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with

He looked at the man in front of him and

the man behind nodded, he would receive

knees went weak at the

an instant, he lost all support and slumped on

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 burly man of more than 100 kilograms more than

to the ground and rolled in

was stupefied. Was this human

puzzled about Philip. Who was

powerful guy

her on the

for Ollie and the thugs. Philip was not going to let the bodyguards kill

that, Philip sent Yvette back to her

the way, Yvette remained silent, but

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