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!”

scream. A dagger had stabbed through his right

he saw the other man in the room, he realized

this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why was he

to Rick who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly

was just that he would always appear whenever

on the chin. With a crack, four to five teeth

mouth. He had even bit off half of his tongue from

the metallic smell and taste of

was such

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

he was terrified. He was scared Philip

“Ah!”

his head to the wall. Anton’s

the floor. The aura of death was heavy around him. He

furiously. At this moment,

at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you going to do? You can’t kill

pouring from his mouth and nose. It was an extremely

feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could

off was causing him a lot of

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

the room was

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

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

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

to me so I destroyed

from the pain. Philip said coldly, “I guess Riverdale is not as

Philip’s gaze was devious.