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

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

guys abruptly fell to the ground, holding their

He dashed out, drew the dagger from both of

holding their arms or thighs

faint. What skill was this? It

realistic than a

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

seemed to be

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

men could

dared not think about it. She was

crutches had fallen to the

up! Fight with them! There are only

had fallen, the guy on crutches was anxious. If

He was really frightened by the

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

impatiently. He raised the gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches. A bullet zoomed out and hit the concrete floor

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

raised a little higher,

in the suit put his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain, “You dare to set your sights on

all. He looked at the man in front of him and saw extreme disdain as well as strong killing intent in

as long as the man behind nodded, he would

at the thought of

all support and

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

heavily to the ground and rolled in

was stupefied. Was

she was puzzled about

powerful guy be his

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

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

Philip sent Yvette back to her

remained silent, but her