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 dagger had stabbed through his right

man in the

who appeared out of

did not pay attention to Rick who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew

that he would always

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

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

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

was such

excruciating pain in his tongue. He was in so much pain that he was shaking

was scared Philip was

“Ah!”

the hair and slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s forehead was scratched badly and blood started oozing out from

of death was heavy around him. He aimed the

shaking furiously. At this moment, he

his body like a waterfall. His eyes were widened as he looked at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression

pouring from his mouth and nose. It was an

Anton spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could not even speak clearly

that was bitten off was causing

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

inside of the room was filled with the smell of

former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter would not do anything to him

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

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

Back then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to me so I destroyed him, and now there’s

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.

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