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

in the room, he

man who appeared out of nowhere?

not 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

was just that he would always appear whenever Philip was

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

He had even bit

smell and taste of blood. He also spat out part of

was such a

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

was scared Philip was going to

“Ah!”

slammed his head to

The aura of death

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

as he looked at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you

mouth and nose. It

feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He

bitten off was causing him a

after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there was one more with

of the room was filled with

out a sigh of

wrong. Philip slapped him across his face

was in so

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

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.