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?

hole of the muzzle pointing at his forehead, Ollie dared not

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

tracks and a gun was being held to his head

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

two guys abruptly fell to the ground,

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

almost everyone was sprawled on the ground, all holding their arms or thighs while howling in

felt as if she was about to faint. What skill

was more realistic than a

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

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

people were too terrifying. It took less than a minute for the dozen or

men could

not think about it. She was

had fallen to

Stand up! Fight with them! There are only three

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

loudly. He was really

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

the man with the gun said impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet zoomed out

the ground hit

little higher, Crutches’

in the suit put his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly

move at all. He looked at the man in front of him

that as long as the man behind nodded,

went weak at the

just an instant, he lost all

grabbed him by the collar before picking him up like a little chicken. Then, he

to the ground and rolled in

was stupefied. Was this

puzzled about Philip.

powerful guy

patted her on the shoulder lightly

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

Yvette

Yvette remained silent, but her