The First Heir

Troy’s eyes flickered as he spat the blood in his mouth on Willis’ flashy gray plaid suit. Then, he laughed and said, “I’ve never betrayed my friends. You should dream on if you think you’ll get me to betray Young Master Clarke!”

Hearing that, Willis’ eyes darkened. He got up and said to the two men behind him, “Bury him.”

Following that, the two men walked over, took out black pistols from their waists, and aimed at Troy.

Bang, bang!

Gunshots!

However, unexpectedly, Troy did not fall into a pool of blood. On the contrary, those two subordinates fell with a hint of red between their brows.

Willis was so scared that he froze in place while the guards at his side surrounded him. Willis was stunned as he looked at the two men who fell in a pool of blood. Then, he looked at the two bullet holes on the huge French windows and frowned.

Thud, thud, thud!

footsteps were heard

black combat uniforms who were all armed with guns entered from all doors and

brought, as well as Master

out from behind these heavily armed guards. He looked at Willis and the rest with clear

looking for

raised his brows, stared at Philip firmly, and said, “Philip Clarke, it seems that I had underestimated

at this moment. He looked at Philip, glanced at the

at Master Willow. With just one glance, he knew that

“Are you Master Willow, the

have good eyesight. Since you know my name, why don’t you give up obediently? With these people you brought, I’m afraid you can’t even get one meter close to

Master Willow’s

behind the door, normal firearms could no longer do much damage

is not someone anyone can challenge casually! I should tell you that Master Willow is not the ordinary human that you know! To Master Willow, the guns in your hands are