The First Heir

Immediately after, Tyrone quickly said, “Ethan, you can’t blame us for this. This kid is too cocky. He just came in yet dares to be so lawless. In the future, he might even go over your head.”

Tyrone had not done too well after infiltrating this country but he had perfected the art of sowing discord.

The handsome man frowned at this time. He turned around and looked coldly at Philip who sat on the bed. He asked, “Hey, who is that kid? How dare he throw his weight around on my turf?”

However, when he finally saw Philip’s face clearly, he exclaimed in shock and froze on the spot!

“Ethan, what’s wrong with you?” Tyrone could not help asking.

Ethan was the maniac of Warehouse 8. No! To be precise, the maniac of the entire underground prison!

He held the title of Battle Maniac. Everyone who was brought here had been brutally abused by Ethan.

matter which country’s agent they were or if they were a wanted person in more than a dozen countries, once they got here, everyone would be taken care of and tamed

was now looking at Philip as if he had seen a

even a trace of fear and respect

Tyrone’s words and looked at Philip with a shocked expression. After a long

‘Big brother?!’

soon as these words were spoken, all the

sure live a comfortable life. You’ve recruited many underlings here, huh? No wonder Uncle Tim

showed a look of surrender. He scratched the back of his head and grimaced as he said, “Big

Peace and quiet?” Philip chuckled. He knew

mischievous since he was a child and caused a lot of trouble. Later, he was sent to Reed Williams for training and finally settled down for a few years. He did not expect to run

because of my old man who insisted on arranging a marriage for me. I don’t even know what the girl looks like