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 black hole of the muzzle pointing at his forehead, Ollie dared

run away. They did not pay any

in his tracks and a gun was

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

ground, holding their bloody

not over yet. He dashed out, drew the dagger from

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

faint. What skill was this? It was

realistic than

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

only the brawny boss was left standing, but he seemed to be

too terrifying. It took less than a minute for

men could easily wipe them

dared not think about it. She was

guy on crutches had fallen to the ground beforehand, he was

them!

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

He was really frightened by the gunshot just

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

impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet zoomed

and the debris ricocheting from the ground hit his face as he

muzzle was raised a little higher,

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

front of him and

seemed that as long as the man behind nodded,

went weak at

lost all support and

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

ground

was stupefied. Was

she was puzzled about Philip.

such a powerful

to see through Yvette’s thoughts. He patted her on the

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

that, Philip sent Yvette back

remained silent, but