The First Heir

He looked at Philip and smiled sinisterly. He widened his eyes and said, “Aren’t you so strong? Try again! I want to see if you’re faster than my pistol!”

He was not scared anymore. Now that he had a pistol, he believed that Philip would not be faster than his bullet.

Did he think he was John Wick?

He had to kill Philip today! If not, he would cause them endless calamities.

Anton had been doing this for so many years, so he had a quick brain. At that moment, he understood completely. He laughed sinisterly, then pulled the trigger.

Woosh!

Someone jumped in from the window. With a lift of his right arm, a silver glint flashed across the air.

Bang!

The sound of a gunshot!

In a blink of an eye, Anton felt excruciating pain in his wrist.

Then, the pain spread all over his body.

Clank!

Under immense pain, both of his hands lost their strength and the pistol fell on the ground.

Philip stood there unharmed. The shot missed him and landed on the wall behind Philip. There was a bullet hole in the wall.

“Ah!”

out a blood-curdling scream. A dagger had stabbed through his

other man in the room,

appeared out of nowhere? Why was

red wine on the sofa. No

would always

the tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a crack, four to five teeth

had even bit off half of his

invaded by the metallic smell and taste of blood.

was such a debilitating

his mouth. There was also an excruciating pain in his tongue. He was in so much

was

“Ah!”

up by the hair and slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s forehead was scratched badly and blood started oozing out from the

up Anton’s pistol from the floor. The aura of death was heavy around

shaking furiously. At this moment, he finally felt

started rolling down his body like a waterfall. His eyes were widened as he looked at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you going to do?

mouth and nose. It was an extremely gory

spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could

off was causing him a lot

ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of

room was

gaze, Philip put away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of relief.

thought wrong. Philip slapped him across his face and he almost passed out from the

his mouth was badly mangled, his tongue was in so

nest of snakes and rats. Back then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to me so I

Anton’s face. His face was contorted from the pain. Philip said coldly, “I guess Riverdale is

Philip’s gaze was devious.