Chapter 1018
The First Heir
âDamn! My eyes arenât playing tricks on me, right? Isnât that Tiger Zander of Lord North Street?â
âStop pulling me! Iâm seeing it too. Look at that, itâs Theo Zander!â
âWhat? Theo⦠Zander? The one who can make kids p*ss their pants at the mention of his name, that
Theo Zander?â
For a while, the crowd panicked.
Such a group of people was so fearful and respectful to the young man with a frosty face.
It was beyond belief!
What background did that person have?
Philip stood outside the operating theater, waiting anxiously. The coldness in his eyes was like a
piercing sword!
âWhere are those people?â Philip asked coldly.
Tiger moved over while kneeling. Bowing his head, he said, âWeâve subdued them.â
âTake me there.â
Philipâs eyes were full of murderous intent!
Tiger hurriedly got up, led Philip respectfully, and came to a small ward that was being guarded.
All four men were kneeling on the ground with bruises all over their bodies. Their hands were tied
behind their backs.
As soon as Philip and the rest entered the door, the temperature in the ward dropped to below zero!
Philip took off his jacket and picked up the folding iron chair on the side. With coldness in his eyes, he
walked directly toward the tattooed man who was sneering at him.
Seeing Philip approaching, despite his mouth being full of blood, the tattooed man said with a
provocative stare, âHahaha, are you that good-for-nothing Philip Clarke? Why? Do you dare to touch
me? Iâm Boss Phoenixâs man! Hurry up and let go of me, or elseââ
Bam!
He had not even finished talking yet.
The folding iron chair in Philipâs hand was smashed over his head!
Immediately, the guyâs head was battered. He tilted his head and fell to the ground!
He did not expect that the other party would be so brutal!
He already said that he was Boss Phoenixâs man!
Was Boss Phoenixâs name not good enough? Was his reputation declining?
Someone actually dared to disregard him!
âF*ck you! How dare you hit me?! Iâll destroy your entire family!â
The tattooed man who had blood running down his face still threatened Philip so viciously.
Howeverâ¦
Bam, bam, bam!
Philip directly raised the iron chair again and gave him a brutal beating!
The other three men trembled at this scene.
Too ruthless!
This was too cruel!
After a full ten minutes of beating, Philip suddenly threw away the bloody folding iron chair in his hand.
He turned around and walked out of the ward while coldly speaking to Tiger who was standing at the
door, âBury them.â
Tiger nodded, rushed in with some people, and quickly packed the four men into body bags. They then
dragged them out.
Instantly, the three guys who were not beaten up began crying for mercy.
However, all was in vain.
Outside the operating room, Philip anxiously waited. Tiger had already returned and stood behind
Philip. âItâs done.â
Philip did not speak.
It was also at this time that the door of the operating room was pushed open. The nurse in the blue
gown walked out anxiously while holding the file and shouting, âWhoâs the family member of the
patient?â
Philipâs dormant chill and killing intent disappeared immediately. He now turned into an ordinary man
who was only worried about his wifeâs condition. He stepped forward and asked anxiously, âI am. Howâs
my wife?â
The nurse glanced at Philip, took out the consent form, and said, âDo you want to save the mother or
the child? Think about it carefully and sign here.â