The First Heir

Instantly, the sirens on the battleships blared. The battleships were filled with rapid gunshots, and the scene was ablaze. However, in just five minutes, the foreign guards of the four battleships were all subdued.

On one of the battleships, a man wearing a combat uniform with a weapon strapped over his chest took off his helmet. He revealed a handsome face with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was none other than Tyler Wood who fought with Philip the other day!

At this moment, he dialed the satellite phone of his boss, Hans. He said, “Hans, these people are too weak. The job is done.”

Hans was just outside Kestor Manor, leading dozens of combatants from the Hall of the Sun to surround the entire manor. In front of them, seven or eight of Warwick‘s men were in a panic at this moment.

Hans smiled and waved his hand. The people behind him rushed up and took these people down.

After that, Hans adjusted his clothes and carried a machine gun on his shoulder. He was also armed with various weapons. He swaggered into the main ballroom through the doors.

Dozens of combatants followed closely behind him. Hans’ appearance was very high-profile and terrified the foreigners in the hall.

“Oh clear, who are they to barge in like that?”

they terrorists? What are they

save us? I don‘t want to die. It’s

was because the people behind Hans tossed in the seven or eight guards whom Warwick had arranged

been disarmed and were kneeling on

you people? Do you know who I am? I‘m Warwick, and I own four battleships! You bunch of terrorists! I’m going to blow you into

only glanced at Warwick coldly. He tossed a tactical pad at him

Fennel and Philip. He nodded respectfully and said,

Fennel and Philip nodded.

on the tactical pad in his hand. His battleships had

How was this possible?

Who the hell are you guys? This is Sendona. By doing this, you’re going up against us.

Boom!

over and kicked Warwick violently in the stomach, sending him flying out. Warwick was quite tall.

soldiers like you dare to call yourselves elites? My men can wipe