The First Heir

Fred picked up the wine glass on the table and finished it in one gulp before abruptly throwing it on the table. He put his arms around the two charming beauties and said, “Tell me, what’s wrong.”

“F-Fred, Rocky and the gang went to capture Philip Clarke but everyone was wiped out! We’ve lost all contact with them!” the underling got up from the ground and said while trembling.

“What?!”

Fred was shocked and stood up from the sofa in astonishment!

The few beauties around wanted to go over to comfort him but Fred flew into a temper and slapped them while shouting, “Get lost!”

The beauties covered their red cheeks and ran out of the door in a hurry.

Fred scowled and asked, “What’s going on? Rocky brought a dozen elites with him but you’re saying everyone was wiped out?”

had been with him for seven to eight years. He had never failed a mission. Any task entrusted to him would be

with my own eyes.

“F*ck!”

table, causing the bottles and glasses to come crashing on the floor. He walked back and forth in the private room with his

his head and replied, “I’m not sure yet. I’ve never seen

Smack!

“Don’t know? Why don’t you hurry up and find out, then? Find out who the other party is and tell them that if they mess with my people, they’re going up

bowed and

to leave when Fred added, “Wait a minute, what’s the situation in the hotel? Is

replied, “He should be. I only saw Rocky and the gang being taken out. There was no sign of

gather everyone and surround the hotel completely. I’ll handle this matter personally this time! I don‘t believe that a kid

“Yes!”

luxury cars quickly drove up to the entrance of the club. The cars were either Mercedes-Benz S-Class or Porsche.

five lieutenants working under