The First Heir

At the gates of Cirrus Villa.

When Roger’s Rolls-Royce convoy appeared, the guards at the villa were a little confused.

Who was this?

Four Rolls-Royces.

Such pompadour.

However, there was no notification that Madam Wallis was expecting guests today.

The convoy was stopped. The leader of the Wallis family’s security team was dressed in black combat uniform, combat boots, and armed with a tactical headset. While holding a gun, he walked toward the first car.

“Hello, this is a private manor. You’re not allowed to enter without the invitation of the owner. Please leave quickly.”

The vice-captain was quite polite as he stated the facts.

However, the two shadow guard members sitting in the first Rolls-Royce car slowly rolled down the window, and the driver glanced at the vice-captain standing next to the door with disdain before saying coldly, “Open the gates.”

The vice-captain frowned. He had never met anyone who dared to barge into Cirrus Villa before!

Even if the other party’s background was not simple, this was the madam’s private residence!

“Sorry, you can’t enter without a pass. Please leave as soon as possible, otherwise…”

The vice-captain’s expression sank as he warned seriously.

At the same time, he touched his headset and whispered, “Mobilize security to prevent unauthorized entry.”

While speaking, he also looked at the three Rolls-Royces behind him, especially the second one. At first glance, he already knew that it was custom-made. The shape of it was unobtrusive yet compelling.

electronic gates, seven or eight death warriors from the Wallis family stepped out one after another. They were dressed in the same black combat uniforms and were

there was

Rolls-Royce opened and a shadow guard driver used the door of the car to knock the vice-captain of the

Clean and decisive!

in a split

and flew out, landing on the ground.

black combat uniforms raised their guns and aimed them at the

behind your

death warriors

of his suit as the corners

One against seven!

going on, a black shadow flashed before them. After that, a death warrior who was closest to the man watched helplessly as the gun in

was immediately followed by

a broken string, he flew upside down and fell

Click!

sounds of a gun being

man in a suit disassembled the gun into parts and opened his right hand

Brazen!

Audacious!

this simple action shocked the

This was simply terrifying!

What skill was this?

elites carefully selected by

facing one opponent, they were completely at a disadvantage with no

oppressive atmosphere swept

Get down!

down! Hold your head with

family finally recovered their senses and immediately