The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 387

“Are you trying to scare me!”

Joel smiled in anger. He looked at Philip ferociously and roared, “I, Joel Harris, am not scared! You’re a useless scum, Aunt Martha told me herself! Who do you think you are? Calling a few people to wear suits? Believe it or not, if you, Philip Clarke, dare to touch me today, you’ll be hacked to death as soon as you walk out of that hotel!”

‘This Philip Clarke, where does he get the confidence to speak to me like this?

‘Identity?

‘F*ck if you have a fucking identity!’

“Oh? You don’t believe me?”

Philip grinned, his smile carrying a sense of cruelty.

“Haha, Philip Clarke, I’ll admit, I underestimated you. But in Riverdale, there isn’t a person I don’t dare to touch! And there isn’t anyone who dares to touch me!”

Joel smiled coldly, completely ignoring the hitman sitting on the sofa.

‘He dares to kill me?

‘What awaits him is a catastrophe!

‘His whole family will be obliterated!’

Of course, what Joel said about Philip being hacked to death right away was an exaggeration, though not by much.

His uncle, Klaus Harris, was a famous regional mafia boss!

A figure of darkness!

He had committed many things but was still alive and well. He was still the third dragon of Riverdale!

Among the nine dragons, it was Klaus Harris who was the cruelest!

Once when eating hot pot, he forced a waiter to serve them poorly. He splashed the hot oil from the pot directly on the waiter’s face and brought his men to cripple that waiter’s entire family!

He was this vicious of a person. No one dared to provoke him!

With his uncle’s capabilities, Joel was very confident.

On the screen, Philip said indifferently, “Nobody dares to touch you? Then I really have to try.”

With that, Philip suddenly became extremely cold. He said, “Slap.”

As soon as his voice fell, Joel felt like he was being targeted by a fierce beast!

He turned his head and saw that the hitman had already stood up from the sofa. The dagger in his hands was gleaming in the light.

“W-What do you wanna do? Don’t come over here! Don’t listen to him, my uncle is Klaus Harris!”

Joel was still very afraid. He sat on the ground with a guilty conscience and crawled into the corner.

However!

Crack! Crack!