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?

the muzzle pointing at his forehead, Ollie

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

in his tracks and a gun

hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc. As if eyes grew on the dagger, it suddenly penetrated the thighs of two of the slow

fell to the ground, holding their

yet. He dashed out, drew the dagger

on the ground, all holding their arms or thighs

felt as if she was about to faint. What skill was this? It

more realistic than

gangsters fell to the ground. Although

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

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

two men could easily wipe

about

the guy on crutches had fallen

up! Fight with them! There

had fallen, the guy on crutches was anxious. If they

He was really frightened by the gunshot just

If these men could no longer stand up, he would end up in

raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at

bullet and the debris ricocheting from the ground hit his

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

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

He looked at the man in front of him and saw extreme disdain

seemed that as long as the man behind nodded, he would receive a shot

went weak at the thought of

just an instant, he lost all support and

the gun away, walked forward, and grabbed him by the collar before picking him up like a little chicken. Then,

heavily to the ground and rolled in

Was this

puzzled about

powerful guy

He patted her on the shoulder lightly and said, “Don’t worry. Nothing will happen

thugs. Philip was not going to let the bodyguards kill

Philip sent Yvette back

remained silent, but her face full