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

in the room, he realized

appeared out of nowhere? Why was he

pay attention to Rick who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this

that he would always appear whenever Philip was

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

pouring out of Anton’s mouth. He had even

and taste of blood. He also spat out part of

was such a

pain in his tongue. He was in so much

He was scared Philip was going to kill

“Ah!”

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

from the floor. The aura of death was heavy around

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

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

and nose. It was an

spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He

that was bitten off was causing him a lot

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

was filled with the

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 almost passed out

in so much pain after

and rats. 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

Philip’s gaze was devious.

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