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!”

a blood-curdling scream. A dagger had stabbed through

he saw the other man in the room, he realized this

this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why was he so

on the sofa.

would always

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 out on the

had even bit off half of his

taste of

was such a

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

that moment, he was terrified. He was scared Philip was going

“Ah!”

slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s

aura of death was heavy around him. He aimed the muzzle against

At this moment, he finally felt the threat

body like a waterfall. His eyes 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

kept pouring from his mouth and nose.

pain in his mouth. He could not even speak

that was bitten off was causing him

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

the room was filled with the smell

the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter would not do anything

across his

in so much pain after this slap. The

to me so I destroyed him, and

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.

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