The First Heir

Philip raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, “Tell me, did Fred Able send you?”

The man in the lead darted his eyes around and shook his head desperately while saying, “No, Mister, you’ve misunderstood. We just got the wrong person. It’s a misunderstanding. I hope you can be generous and let us go.”

Philip sneered and said, “Still acting tough?”

After that, he motioned to the bodyguards and said, “Loosen them up a little until they’re willing to talk.”

“Yes!”

A few bodyguards responded before squeezing their fists and dragging the gangsters up from the floor. They gave them a violent beating on the spot!

Instantly, their miserable screams echoed in the room. The rest of the guys kneeling on the floor trembled. They did not dare to look at the scene.

It was too horrible!

simply inhuman

willing to answer my question? Did

at each other while panicking in their hearts. They dared not offend Fred. He was the Fat Dragon King of Flower

would they die but their family members would be implicated as

refused to admit it, Philip’s face became gloomier. He did not expect these people

and said to Philip with a bow, “Young Master Clarke, these people will never admit it. They don’t dare to because Fred has a very bad reputation in Flower City. He treats his subordinates very

thinking about it, he said to them, “Tell me if Fred Able sent you here. You’ve seen my strength. As long as one of you speaks, I can promise to send you out of Flower City and you’ll be free of worries for the

that, Philip did not say anything else and just waited in silence. His words exploded in the minds of the gangsters. They struggled as they pondered over

tell you! It was Fred Able who sent us here. I

was done speaking, the other guys who were still hesitating could not stand it any longer. They also stood up

Please let me go. I beg

I don’t want to die. Please