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

saw the other man in the room, he

this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why was

red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s location. He always came and

was just that he would always

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

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

smell and taste of blood. He also spat

such a

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

was scared Philip was going

“Ah!”

his head to

pistol from the floor. The aura of death was heavy

furiously. At this moment, he finally felt the threat

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? You can’t kill me. I’m from the Hull Clan. I’m

his mouth and nose. It was

feel excruciating pain in his

was bitten off was causing him a lot

were suffering badly. One broke several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his

was filled with the

out a sigh of relief.

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

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

Klaus Harris refused to listen to me so I destroyed

pain. Philip said coldly, “I guess Riverdale

Philip’s gaze was devious.