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?

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

men to run away. They did

tracks and a gun was being held

then, another man in a black suit flung out the dagger in his hand, and the silver light across his palm drew a beautiful arc. As if eyes

ground, holding their bloody

dagger from both of their legs, then rushed

was sprawled on the ground, all holding

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

was more realistic

than a dozen gangsters fell to the ground. Although the wounds were not

he seemed to be terrified to the

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

men could

think about it. She

had fallen to the ground beforehand,

them! There

on crutches was anxious. If they collapsed, he was

He was really frightened by the gunshot just

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

the gun and pointed the muzzle at Crutches.

the ground hit his face as

little higher, Crutches’ head would have

suit put his muzzle on Ollie’s forehead again and said coldly with extreme disdain,

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

long as the man behind nodded,

knees went weak at the

an instant, he lost all

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

fell heavily to the ground and rolled in front of

stupefied. Was this

about Philip. Who

powerful

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

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

that, Philip sent Yvette

remained silent, but her