The First Heir

The man in the lead was tall and strong with a rebellious and indomitable attitude in his words and gaze.

At the appearance of this group of people, all the soldiers in charge of patrolling the checkpoint stood silently on the side. They did not dare to take a step forward.

Philip sat in the car and frowned as he looked out the car window at the man with his foot on the hood. He could see that this squad that suddenly appeared had an extraordinary identity and status in District 12. After thinking about it, Philip stepped out of the car while escorted by the Necrons around him.

The appearance of the Necrons also made the atmosphere at the scene unusually tense.

The man in the lead naturally recognized the Necrons. With a belligerent look in his eyes, he looked at Philip and asked, “Young Master Clarke, so what do you think? Are you coming with me or should I kidnap you?”

Philip stuffed his hands in his trouser pockets, looked indifferently at the man who was in a battle uniform, and asked, “Who’s your boss?”

The man in the lead pushed his sunglasses up his nose bridge and said in a rather pretentious manner, “My boss is Tucker Stone.”

‘Tucker Stone?’

name with a puzzled

was because Tucker Stone was none other than one of the three

someone

be trying to snatch

sorry. I appreciate Mr. Stone’s kindness but I have other things to deal with for the time being. If Mr. Stone

Bang!

arrogant attitude, he stated at Philip and said, “Young Master Clarke, you’re the eldest young master of the main Clarke family on Arcadia Island and I should be respectful to you. But don’t forget, this is the territory of District 12. Your Clarke family doesn’t matter here. Here, only Master Stone’s will is the king’s order! Since he

that, the man in combat uniform waved his hand and shouted coldly, “Boys, invite Young Master

uniforms who were already standing all around raised

at the dozens of men in combat uniform. He was a little

at all. Even

men in combat uniforms approaching him with guns, flames of fury

another group of people rushed out from the gates of District 12. The man in the lead also wore a combat uniform. He had an

on the chest of these people’s combat uniforms was different from the badge

changed the situation here in an