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

he saw the other man in the room, he realized

this man who appeared out

the sofa. No one

was just that he would always appear

front of Anton and lifted 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

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

mouth. There was also an excruciating pain

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

“Ah!”

loud scream. Philip yanked Anton up by the hair and slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s forehead was scratched badly and blood started oozing out from the

from the floor. The aura of death was heavy

furiously. At this moment,

his 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 Hull Clan.

pouring from his mouth and nose. It was an extremely

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

bitten off was causing

men were suffering badly. One broke several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there

the room was

the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh

across his face and he almost passed

in so much pain after

are a nest of snakes and rats. Back then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to

His face was contorted from the pain. Philip said coldly, “I guess Riverdale is not

Philip’s gaze was devious.

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