The First Heir

Cyril trembled at Ernest’s order.

He said, “Villa Master Turner, do we really want to take things that far? They’re the core members of the Warren and Hart families, the close relatives of Ray Warren and Tony Hart. If we do that and things come to light, there’s no way we can get away with this.”

Ernest turned his head abruptly, looked at Cyril grimly, and said, “Are you afraid? Do you want to be a sinner of the Northern supernatural disciple world and an ant at the bottom of Philip’s sole?”

Cyril jolted at Ernest’s words and said, “Villa Master Turner, I’m not afraid but…”

“Do it immediately! Since Philip dares to do this, he shouldn’t blame me for being ruthless!” Ernest roared.

Cyril nodded and left quickly. Then, he got into a car and sped toward an abandoned training ground in the west of Beechwood City.

This training ground was located on the outskirts with mountains and quarries nearby. There was an abandoned site at the edge of the quarry, which was the training ground.

Cyril’s car stopped here. He got out of the car with a dark face as he glanced at the surrounding environment.

smile and said, “Villa Master Hopper,

look on his face, Cyril said, “Where

“They’re inside. Please come

abandoned house at

scope lying in ambush behind a bush on a nearby hill. Two people were completely hidden behind the bushes. The man with the sniper rifle stared through the lens at the person walking and said into

ground in the west.

“Arrange for some people to rescue the hostages. Also, capture

Leon responded and quickly made

was a pungent smell of blood in the dark room. The place was divided into

and unkempt. They were in very low spirits and had blood stains all over them. Their hands and

this moment, the door was pushed open, and several people walked in. These people huddled together nervously, and the

a frown and waved his hand in front of his

said, “Villa Master Hopper, look, everyone’s here. No

the panic-stricken hostages. Then, he said to the man beside him, “Kill everyone! Dig a pit