The First Heir

Chapter 1771

On the other end of the phone, Ernie said tersely, “Master, I’ve arrived in Uppercreek.”

“Good!”

Homer said coldly, “Find that kid immediately and kill him!”

“Understood,” Ernie responded and ended the call.

At this moment, he was sitting in the dark car, smoking a cigarette. The scarlet tip of the cigarette looked particularly eye-catching at night.

After sitting for a while, Ernie observed the surroundings through the car window. He looked at the hotel where a dozen people were guarding the entrance and looked up.

This was the hotel where Philip was staying. According to the young master, his pregnant wife was in this hotel.

Menacing intent flashed from the corner of Ernie’s eyes. He glanced at the people patrolling around as a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Such an arrangement could indeed deter many people. However, Ernie was different. He was an expert at assassination, someone who had survived from the edge of the sword.

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and used his pants to hide it. Then, he took out a Desert Eagle from the bottom of the car seat and inserted it into the back

on a mask and a broad hat. After his preparations, he pushed the car door open. He threw the cigarette to the ground and stomped on it heavily.

to the hotel’s front entrance. As he approached, he suddenly turned around

of the night to feel for an open window. After looking around, he took out a

Thud!

sound of him landing was very light. He was in a

crouched down, grabbed a staff uniform from the bench,

the lounge while pushing a small dining cart. He walked along the corridor until he reached the

politely whenever he met any bodyguards on patrol. Nobody found Ernie suspicious. Ernie smoothly got into the elevator and pressed the button for the floor. Half a minute later, the elevator

the dining cart and walked

he found a bodyguard stationed every three to five steps apart. Two rows of black-suited bodyguards

bodyguards were standing guard on both sides of every suite door. At the suite at

made the bodyguards

just glanced at him

the dining cart and came to the door of a room. He

lady inside wore a bathrobe and was wiping her wet hair. She said with a puzzled face, “I didn’t

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