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?”

was one of Fred’s most capable followers. He had been with him for seven to eight years. He had never failed a

saw it with my

“F*ck!”

and glasses to come crashing on the floor. He walked back and forth in the private room with his hands on his hips, chills radiating

“I’m not sure yet. I’ve never seen this gang in Flower

Smack!

find out, then? Find out who the other party is and tell them that if they mess with my people, they’re going up against

underling immediately bowed and

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

I only saw Rocky and the gang being

fierce and ruthless look flashing in the corner of his eyes. He said, “Contact the five lieutenants. Tell them to gather everyone and surround the hotel completely. I’ll handle this matter personally this time! I

“Yes!”

minutes later, a few luxury cars quickly drove up to the entrance of the club. The cars were either Mercedes-Benz S-Class or Porsche. One after another, dignified figures of Flower City got down

the five lieutenants working