The First Heir

The security guards were burly and tall, giving off a strong sense of oppression. They rushed in, and after hearing Jake’s order, they took out the anti-riot batons from their waists. They rushed at Philip and the others.

Seeing this, Jake sneered maliciously and said, “A bunch of idiots! Just wait for your doom! I’ll torture you to death latter!”

Cindy and the others surrounded Jake and tried to stop his bleeding.

On this side, Philip remained calm as he glanced at the group of security guards who rushed in brandishing batons. He shook his head helplessly and said, “I didn’t want to cause trouble at all, but you guys are seeking death.”

With that said, Philip flung the liquor glass that was just served to him right at the face of the security guard who rushed at him first.

Splash!

The security guard was stunned at being splashed by the drink, He quickly wiped the water on his face with one hand while swinging the baton in his other hand at Philip’s head.

Bang!

grabbed the incoming baton. Then, with a twist of his arm, he snatched the baton from the security guard. At the same time, he kicked the security guard

a scream, the

baton in his

Bang! Blood splattered!

and knelt on the floor,

also made

hell was

was actually kneeling on the floor and screaming in pain with his bloody head in his arms now. For a while, those security guards who were about to rush over stopped in

man sitting on the sofa was too

second. His moves

Jake was furious and roared. “Why the hell are you standing around? Give it to him! F*ck him

the

flicked the baton in his hand, and