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?

pointing at his forehead, Ollie

yelled for his men to run away. They did

his tracks and a gun was being held to his head

palm drew a beautiful arc. As if eyes grew on the dagger, it suddenly penetrated the thighs of two of the slow runners

the ground, holding their bloody thighs and howling

was not over yet. He dashed out, drew the dagger from both of their legs, then rushed into the scattered

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

about to faint. What skill was this?

was more realistic than a

gangsters fell to the ground. Although the wounds

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

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

two men could easily wipe them

dared not think about it.

on crutches had fallen

with them! There are only three

that all of Ollie’s men had fallen, the guy on

guy screamed loudly. He was really frightened by the gunshot

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

He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle

from the ground

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

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

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

the man behind nodded, he would receive

went weak at

he lost all support and slumped on the

him by the collar before picking him up like a little

fell heavily to the ground and

was stupefied. Was

was puzzled about

powerful guy

to see through Yvette’s thoughts. He patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t worry. Nothing will

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

Philip sent Yvette back to

remained silent, but