The First Heir

Chapter 900

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

just yelled for his men to run away.

tracks and a

dagger in his hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc. As if eyes grew on the dagger, it suddenly

to the ground, holding their bloody

out, drew the dagger from both

all holding

to faint. What skill was this?

more realistic than

dozen gangsters fell to the ground. Although the wounds were not fatal, they

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

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

these two men could easily wipe

about it. She was

crutches had fallen to the

Fight with them! There are only three of

guy on crutches was anxious. If they collapsed,

loudly. He was really frightened by the gunshot

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

too much!” the man with the gun said impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet

debris ricocheting from the ground hit his

raised a little higher, Crutches’ head would have exploded by

shot, the man in the suit put his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme

front of him and saw extreme disdain as well as strong

as the man behind nodded, he would receive

weak at the thought of

all

like a little chicken. Then, he threw him out. Just like that, he threw a burly man of more than 100 kilograms more than

the ground and rolled in front

was stupefied. Was this

was puzzled about Philip. Who

powerful guy be his

her on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t worry.

for Ollie and the thugs.

Yvette back

way, Yvette remained silent, but her face full of

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