The First Heir

Chapter 569

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!”

blood-curdling scream. A dagger had

the room, he

man who appeared out of nowhere? Why was

wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s

just that he would always appear

in front of Anton and lifted his leg. Then, the tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a crack, four to five teeth flew out from Anton’s mouth.

had even bit

taste of blood. He also spat

was such

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

terrified. He was scared Philip was going

“Ah!”

loud scream. Philip yanked Anton up by the hair and slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s forehead was scratched

The aura of death was heavy around him.

moment, he finally felt the threat

with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you going to do? You can’t

kept pouring from his mouth and nose. It

he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could not

off was causing him a lot of

one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and

room was filled with the

made the former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned

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

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

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

from the pain. Philip said coldly, “I

Philip’s gaze was devious.

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