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!”

scream. A dagger had stabbed through

other man in the

appeared out of nowhere? Why was

on the sofa.

just that he would always appear whenever Philip was

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. He then spat them

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

metallic smell and taste of blood. He also spat out

such a debilitating

was also an excruciating pain

He was scared Philip was going

“Ah!”

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

pistol from the floor. The aura of death was

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

at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you going to do?

pouring from his mouth and

could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could not

tongue that was bitten off was

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

of the room was filled with the smell

Anton’s terrified gaze, Philip put away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the

his face and he

was in so much pain after this slap. The pain shot deep

Back then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to me

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.

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