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?

the muzzle pointing at his forehead, Ollie

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

did not notice 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 the thighs of two of

guys abruptly fell to the ground, holding

the dagger from both of

ground, all holding their arms or thighs while

to faint. What skill was

was more realistic than a Hollywood

to the ground. Although the wounds were not fatal, they could no longer

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

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

could easily wipe

not think about

guy on crutches had fallen to the ground beforehand, he was

up! Fight with them! There

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

really frightened by the gunshot just

the cause of what happened today. If these men could

gun and pointed the muzzle

and the debris ricocheting from the ground

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

forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to set your sights on Young Master? You’re really not

at all. He looked at the man in front of him and saw extreme

the man behind nodded, he

went weak at the thought of

he lost all support and slumped on the

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

the ground and rolled

was stupefied. Was this human

about Philip.

a powerful

seemed to see through Yvette’s thoughts. He patted her on the shoulder lightly and

was just a small lesson for Ollie and the thugs. Philip

Yvette back

way, Yvette remained silent, but her