The First Heir
Chapter 927

Chapter 927

At the gates of Cirrus Villa.

When Roger’s Rolls-Royce convoy appeared, the guards at the villa were a little confused.

Who was this?

Four Rolls-Royces.

Such pompadour.

However, there was no notification that Madam Wallis was expecting guests today.

The convoy was stopped. The leader of the Wallis family’s security team was dressed in black combatuniform, combat boots, and armed with a tactical headset. While holding a gun, he walked toward thefirst car.

“Hello, this is a private manor. You’re not allowed to enter without the invitation of the owner. Pleaseleave quickly.”

The vice-captain was quite polite as he stated the facts.

However, the two shadow guard members sitting in the first Rolls-Royce car slowly rolled down thewindow, and the driver glanced at the vice-captain standing next to the door with disdain before sayingcoldly, “Open the gates.”

The vice-captain frowned. He had never met anyone who dared to barge into Cirrus Villa before!

Even if the other party’s background was not simple, this was the madam’s private residence!

“Sorry, you can’t enter without a pass. Please leave as soon as possible, otherwise…”

The vice-captain’s expression sank as he warned seriously.

At the same time, he touched his headset and whispered, “Mobilize security to prevent unauthorizedentry.”

While speaking, he also looked at the three Rolls-Royces behind him, especially the second one. Atfirst glance, he already knew that it was custom-made. The shape of it was unobtrusive yet compelling.

At the same time at the electronic gates, seven or eight death warriors from the Wallis family steppedout one after another. They were dressed in the same black combat uniforms and were walking towardthe fleet of Rolls-Royces.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

The door of the first Rolls-Royce opened and a shadow guard driver used the door of the car to knockthe vice-captain of the Wallis family off his feet!

Clean and decisive!

It happened in a split second.

The vice-captain was hit by the car door and flew out, landing on the ground. He could not get up for awhile.

Immediately, the seven or eight death warriors of the Wallis family in black combat uniforms raised theirguns and aimed them at the man who stepped out of the car!

“Put your hands behind your head! Get down!”

The death warriors yelled a warning.

However, the man who got out of the car only unbuttoned the top of his suit as the corners of his mouthraised an arc of disdain. He glanced at the opponents, eyes flashing with warlike coldness!

One against seven!

Before anyone could see what was going on, a black shadow flashed before them. After that, a deathwarrior who was closest to the man watched helplessly as the gun in his hand was snatched by theopponent!

It was immediately followed by a kick!

Like a kite with a broken string, he flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground.

Click!

It was followed by the sounds of a gun being dismantled.

In just a few seconds, the man in a suit disassembled the gun into parts and opened his right hand asseveral copper-colored bullets dropped to the ground.

Brazen!

Audacious!

Just this simple action shocked the death warriors beyond belief.

This was simply terrifying!

What skill was this?

They were elites carefully selected by the Wallis family—death warriors!

Now with seven of them facing one opponent, they were completely at a disadvantage with no chanceof winning!

An oppressive atmosphere swept through the venue!

“Stop immediately! Get down! Otherwise, we’ll fire!”

“Get down! Hold your head with your hands!”

The death warriors of the Wallis family finally recovered their senses and immediately shouted!

At the same time, guards in black suits continued to rush to the scene from inside the manor.

These people were Giada’s guards in charge of the internal security of the manor.

They rushed here one after another, all in black suits, white shirts, and ties. All of them took out theirpistols from their waists and aimed them at the intruder.

Their opponent was a member of the Shadow Squadron, code name 24!

He had no name, only a code!

Even when surrounded by so many people, 24 just sneered. He shrugged very disdainfully, looked atthem, and said, “People from the Wallis family are nothing but trash!”

His words had completely insulted the entire Wallis family.

All of them were very angry with chills on their faces.

However, no one dared to fire their weapons.

This was because in the custom-made Rolls-Royce, someone had opened the door and stepped out.

The leader of the Shadow Squadron.

The God of War.

Fulton Hash.

As soon as he appeared, he carried an intensity that could face 10,000 soldiers.

With just a sweep of his gaze, all the Wallises’ guards could not help but take several steps back.

What kind of look was that? It was terrible!

It was like the furious glare of an abyss dragon!

Fulton reprimanded angrily, “Insolent! Are all of you tired of living? You even dare to stop the master’scar! Get Giada to come here at once!”