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

just yelled for his men to run away. They did

totally did not notice that their leader was stopped in his tracks

flung out the dagger in his hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc. As

ground, holding their bloody

dagger from both of their legs, then rushed

sprawled on the ground, all holding their arms or thighs while

she was about to faint. What skill

more realistic

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

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

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

men could easily wipe

not think about it. She

on crutches had fallen to the ground beforehand, he was

Stand up! Fight with them! There are only three

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

screamed loudly. He was really frightened by the gunshot just

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

the man with the gun said impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at

the debris ricocheting from the ground

was raised a little higher, Crutches’ head

his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to set your

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

the man behind nodded, he would

went weak at

lost all support and slumped on the

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

to the ground and rolled in front

was stupefied. Was this

about

powerful

on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t worry. Nothing

lesson for Ollie and the thugs. Philip was

Philip sent Yvette back to her

Yvette remained silent, but her face full of