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 forehead, Ollie dared not

to run away. They did not pay any attention

that their leader was stopped in his tracks and a gun was being

the dagger in his hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a

two guys abruptly fell to the ground, holding

dashed out, drew the dagger from both of their legs, then rushed into

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

faint. What skill

realistic than a

a minute, more than a dozen gangsters fell to the ground. Although the

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

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

men could easily

think about it. She

the guy on crutches had fallen to the ground beforehand,

Stand up! Fight with them! There

guy on crutches was anxious. If they collapsed,

was really frightened by the

was the cause of what happened today. If these men could

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

ricocheting from the ground hit his

was raised a little higher,

Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to

in front of him and saw extreme disdain as well

man behind nodded, he would receive a

knees went weak at the

he lost all support and slumped on

away, walked forward, and grabbed him by the collar before picking him up like a little chicken. Then, he threw him out. Just

ground

was stupefied. Was this human

she was puzzled about Philip. Who was this

such a powerful guy be his

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

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

Philip sent Yvette back

Yvette remained silent,