The First Heir

Inside the bar, sounds of gunfire and sparks from the firearms were endless. Bottles of liquor exploded from the shots. The bar counter and booths were full of human figures being constantly knocked down and then flying out. They hit the walls, bar counter, or were sent flying through the windows.

In the end, only Fennel and Philip were left standing in the bar. Hans and Georgina protected them by their side.

Well, Rick Michael was left standing too.

The other customers who came to the bar for fun held their heads while squatting or lying on the ground. They screamed incessantly.

At this moment, Rick was dumbfounded as he looked at the bodyguards who had all fallen to the ground haphazardly. They could no longer get up.

How could this be?

These were the elite bodyguards of the Michael family. All of them were dead. Rick looked up and saw the two men walking toward him like Grim Reapers.

“W-Who the hell are you?” Rick panicked.

With such skills, they could not be unknown.

at the panicked Rick, and said with a smile, “Who do you think I

he recalled what Georgina had said earlier. The Sun

was absolutely

care who you are. Since you dare to kill my people like this,

with submachine guns. However, when they rushed in, they saw that the young master of the Michael family was being

move on him. He was now grabbed by the neck by Fennel’s one hand, his feet lifting off

out the words, “L-Let go of me! I-I’m Rick

Bang!

threw Rick heavily on the floor. Rick immediately rolled on the floor

of chills, and blood trickled down the corner of his mouth. He glared at Fennel and roared. “Damn you!

and beg for my forgiveness. If you don’t believe me, why don’t we make a bet? If Colson Michael kneels

“F*ck you!”

with anger and shouted, “Stupid Easterner, are you trying to stall for time? Okay, the bet is on! The Michael family is the king of the

your father and ask him to come