Chapter 1847
The First Heir
It was rare for Philip to return. He had only been back for a few days and they had not even enjoyed
their time together yet. Now, these people were about to take her husband away. How could Wynn not
be angry?
Philipâs eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light. He did not act recklessly but asked indifferently, âWhich
unit are you from? What authority or reason do you have to take me away?â
A trace of coldness and impatience was reflected in the eyes of the thin faced man. He pulled out his
ID and tossed it to Philip.
âInternal Combat Division Investigation Bureau!â he said solemnly.
Philip looked at the other partyâs ID. Sure enough, he was a junior commander. Then, he casually
tossed the other partyâs ID in the trash can on the roadside!
âIâm sorry, I donât know this unit. If thereâs nothing else, Iâll be sending my wife upstairs,â Philip said with
a slightly mocking smile.
His act of throwing away the ID was extremely cocky. He was deliberately provoking the other party
and trampling on their authority!
The thin faced man scowled as his eyes flashed sinisterly.
He glanced at the ID that had been tossed into the trash can and a taunting smile appeared on the
corner of his mouth.
This guy by the name of Philip Clarke was very cocky. No wonder the supreme told him to personally
bring this person back.
One of the subordinates standing behind the leader was also dressed in the same green uniform.
When he saw Philip provoking his superior in such a manner, he immediately became angry. He
pointed at Philip and roared, âYou, retrieve Junior Commander Weissâ ID at once!â
After saying that, a sinister expression washed over the manâs face. He looked as if he would kill Philip
as long as he refused.
However, Philip merely replied flatly, âDonât talk to me like that. I donât like it. Besides, youâre scaring my
wife. The person who last spoke to me like thisâ¦â
âWhat?â the man twitched his eyes and asked fiercely.
âThe grass on his tomb is already three meters high.â Philip suddenly smiled provocatively, his eyes
filled with unbridled arrogance.
Hearing this, the man in uniform was furious.
âWas he saying that he was courting death?â
Immediately, the man in uniform glared at Philip furiously and shouted, âYouâre dead!â
With that said, he clenched his iron like fist and punched Philipâs face!
âAh!â
Wynn screamed in fright and tried to pull Philip back. The corner of Philipâs eyes froze as a violent aura
exploded from his body. He raised his hand and grabbed the other partyâs fist.
Boom!
A muffled sound exploded in the air!
When the young man in combat uniform saw that the other party could grab his fist so easily, he was
furious and tried to kick him.
However, Philip did not give him the chance at all. He exerted some force and rotated the other partyâs
fist 90 degrees.
A crunching sound was heard!
Immediately after, a muffled groan could be heard from the man in combat uniform. His face turned
pale, and his facial features were contorted due to the extreme pain.
âGo to hell!â
However, even though his arm had been broken by the opponent, the man in combat uniform still
clenched his other fist. With the force of thunder, he punched Philip again.
Philip had no choice but to raise his foot and violently kick the man in the stomach.
Bang!
Like a cannonball, the man flew out and crashed heavily into one of the jeeps!