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!”

out a blood-curdling scream. A

the other man in the room,

appeared out of nowhere? Why was

sofa. No one truly knew

that he would always

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. He then spat them out on

kept pouring out of Anton’s mouth. He had even bit off half of

by the metallic smell and taste of blood. He also spat out part

was such a

his mouth. There was also an excruciating pain in his tongue. He was in so much pain that

that moment, he was terrified. He was scared

“Ah!”

slammed his head to the

picked up Anton’s pistol from the floor. The aura of death was heavy around him. He aimed the muzzle against

this moment, he finally felt the threat of

an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you

kept pouring from his mouth and nose. It was

feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He

bitten off was causing him a lot of

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

was filled with the smell

away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of relief. He

thought wrong. Philip slapped him across his

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

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

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.

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