The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 1670

More than 20 minutes later, Philip arrived at the entrance of a company called Joey Brewery.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he was stopped by a few security guards.

“Hey, what are you doing here? This is a distillery, not a wine shop. No visitors are allowed. If you want to buy alcohol, go to the shop at the front. Hurry up and go away!”

Several security guards said in a huff.

At this time, Philip’s face was full of anger and his tone was cold, “Tell your boss to come out here!”

“Our boss? What are you trying to do? Who are you to tell him to come out? Don’t look for trouble or we’ll break your legs, you hear?” the security guards said.

Philip could not be bothered to talk to them and was about to barge in when he was stopped by the security guards again.

Philip said angrily, “This is none of your business. Move aside!”

“Oh?”

The few security guards got angry when they heard that. Where did this cocky person come from?

“Are you tired of living? Do you know who is in charge of this place? How dare you come here to make trouble?! Boys, let’s teach him a lesson!”

“This is your last chance!” Philip clenched his fists so tightly that they creaked.

Damn it!

Philip was already in a bad mood. Hoyt lost his arm to protect him and he had nowhere to vent his anger! These blokes were asking for a beating, so they could not blame him for that!

Suddenly, a security guard rushed toward him with an anti-riot baton in his hand and waved it at Philip. Philip turned his head and dodged sideways before kicking the security guard in the stomach!

With a crunch, the security guard flew out and hit the wall with a loud bang. He threw up while clutching his stomach!

His ribs were broken!

Immediately after, the remaining three security guards rushed over. Philip took one out with a sweeping kick before strangling the other two security guards by their necks, one with each hand. He lifted them high up in the air before tossing them to the ground!

After taking down the security guards, Philip rushed to the manager’s office at the back and kicked the door open!

“Who’s Joey Cullen? Get the hell out here!”

Philip roared like a tiger with anger burning in his eyes. Inside the room, a middle- aged man with his hair combed back slapped the table fiercely and scolded, “Insolence! Who is so bold? How dare you behave like this on my turf?”