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!”

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

the other man in the room, he realized this

was this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why

pay attention to Rick who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s location. He always came and went as he

that he would always appear whenever Philip was in

With a

of Anton’s mouth. He had even bit off half of

metallic smell and taste of blood. He

was such a

tasted the metallic taste of blood in his mouth. There was also an excruciating pain in his tongue. He was

was terrified. He was scared Philip was going

“Ah!”

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

pistol from the floor. The aura of death was heavy around

was shaking furiously. At this moment, he finally felt the threat

His eyes were widened as he looked at Philip who was towering over him with an icy

mouth and nose.

he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth.

was causing him a lot

fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there was one more with a pistol pointing

of the room was filled with the

let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter would

slapped him across his face and he almost passed out from the

his mouth was badly mangled, his tongue was in so much pain after this slap. The

to listen to me so I destroyed him, and now there’s another Hull Clan that came

squatted down and patted Anton’s face. His face was contorted from the pain. Philip said coldly, “I guess Riverdale is not as simple as

Philip’s gaze was devious.