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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 392
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Chapter 392

Bang! Klaus was completely frightened. His eyes were widened as his legs twitched. A urine smell burst out. He had peed and

shat himself at the same time! At that moment, he was completely stunned! He felt death for the first time. It was so close to him!

After a while, he regained his senses. He was not dead! Next to his head, there was a bullet hole! Only then did he feel the sharp

pain in his ears! The bullet had directly pierced Klaus’ ear. One of his ears was completely blown off. Half of his head was

splashed with blood due to the impact of the gunshot! Klaus could only feel that his right ear was completely deaf. He could not

hear anything! Then, the crowd on the streets burst out into loud discussions! They did not see what had happened.

However, they saw that the people of Black Dragon Hall were all detained and being put into the armored vehicles which were

coming one after another! "Nice! What a delightful moment!" "Yeah, the Black Dragon Hall is destroyed!" "Oh my God, it's too

exaggerated! What did I see just now?

Is this a joint capture?" Various public opinions broke out in the crowd.

Tonight was destined to be shocking. Black Dragon Hall that had survived in Riverdale for more than ten years, collapsed in an

instant. The members were all being arrested! Even the boss, Klaus Harris, was taken away! "Did you see it? It's that man. Who

is he? How can he be so powerful!" In the crowd, there were people who were far-sighted. Seeing Philip's silhouette at this

moment, they were all extremely curious. "I can't see, and I don't know him. Maybe it's the big shot from a higher authority. This

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kind of execution method is simply unheard of!" Here, there were several people escorting Klaus away. Klaus had accepted his

fate like a dead fish. However, he suddenly stared at Philip fiercely. He roared, "You can't capture me! I have a backer! I, Klaus

Harris, have a Golden City backer! The Harris family will not die!" "Wait," Philip said. Klaus was taken back to him again. He

sneered with a stern face and said, "Hehe, now you know how to be afraid, huh? Let me tell you, the backer of the Harris family

in Golden City is definitely not someone you can offend! Nor can you imagine the power behind them!

Although I don’t know who you are and why you have such a powerful execution method, in front of

that person, you’re just an ant!" Ant? Very well! Philip has not been this excited in a long time! In seven

years, he had almost forgotten about the young master of the Clarke family who ‘made waves’ back

then! He might as well let this group of people witness his ways thoroughly today! "A Golden City

backer? Say it, who is it? I want to see if I, Philip Clarke, can afford to offend them or not!" Philip’s

expression looked cold. At the same time, somewhere far away in the Harris Enterprise, Ronald had

been having a headache ever since he returned from the dinner.

His son actually dared to take credit in place of Young Master Clarke.

Moreover, he was now very sure that his son’s crush’s good-for-nothing husband, Philip Clarke, was in

fact Young Master Clarke! ‘My God! ‘A person like him is actually willing to be a useless bum?’ "Mr.

Harris!

Something bad has happened, something bad has happened!" Suddenly, the office door was knocked

open by the secretary. A tall and extremely sexy woman ran in. Gasping for air, her chest was rising

and falling. "Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to disturb me?" Ronald was very irritable. He gave

her an angry look. He then asked, "What happened?" "Mr. Harris, your house is surrounded by people,

and the young master has got himself in trouble with a killer." The female secretary swallowed

anxiously. "What?

Killer?!" Ronald was beyond shocked! However, that was not all. "Also, there are..." The female

secretary swallowed her breath. "What else!"

"Master Harris was also arrested. He’s at the Marriott Hotel now. The hundreds of people he brought

have all been arrested! The opposing party actually mobilized special armed guards, saying that

Master Harris must be destroyed tonight and the Harris family too!" The female secretary finally

finished speaking. She then expelled a sigh of relief. Slam! Ronald was so shocked that he sat up from

the office chair. His fist was clenched, and his face was flushed! Damn! Who is it? Who dared to

provoke the Harris family! "Who’s the other party?" Ronald asked with a gloomy face. It was such a big

deal. He was definitely not an ordinary person! ‘Who did Joel provoke this time? One Young Master

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Clarke is enough to deal with. Now, he has even provoked a person who can move the special armed

guards.’

Ronald was extremely furious now! Ring, ring! The rapid ringtone rang.

Looking at his mobile phone, Ronald was startled. There was cold sweat on his forehead. It was a phone call from a stranger!

"Hello, who are you?"

Ronald thought for a while. He then accepted the phone call. "It's me, Philip Clarke." There was a very cold voice on the other

side of the phone. Ronald figured something instantly. His eyes widened. He begged for mercy almost instantly, "Master Clarke,

I'm sorry. I'm sorry my son and brother have offended you. I’ll go there immediately. I beg Young Master Clarke to show mercy!"

"It's too late, I’m calling you just to inform you that there’s still...

Five minutes left before the destruction of the Harris family!" As Philip glanced at the time, he said lightly, "You can look below

your company."

Ronald had a conditioned reflex. Standing at the window, he saw a lot of people coming from the business, finance, and

supervision department. "Sir, it's bad. They’re here to check the audits and taxes..." Ronald was so scared that he sat on the

office chair. His eyes flashed with despair. Clack, clack, clack! With the intensive sound of footsteps in his ear, Ronald saw a

dozen men and women in suits who looked like people from the institute. They broke in immediately. Brush! The man with a red

five-pointed star on his chest took the lead. He threw out a search warrant immediately and said,

"Ronald Harris, you’re suspected of transferring profits, evading taxes, and illegally obtaining trade secrets. You’re now officially

arrested. Come with us." Ronald was in a panic. Taking out his mobile phone in a hurry, he dialed a number. "Madam, help me!"