The First Heir

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!”

let out a blood-curdling scream. A dagger had

in the room, he realized this was

appeared out of nowhere? Why was he

wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s

he would always appear

chin. With a crack, four to five teeth flew out from Anton’s mouth. He then spat them out

Anton’s mouth. He had even

was invaded by the metallic smell and taste of blood. He also spat

was such

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

he was terrified. He was scared

“Ah!”

by the hair and slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s

up Anton’s pistol from the floor. The aura of death

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

with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you going to do? You can’t kill

from his mouth and nose. It was an extremely

could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could not even speak

tongue that was bitten off was causing him a

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

the room was filled with

former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter would not

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

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

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

face. His face was contorted from the pain. Philip said coldly, “I

Philip’s gaze was devious.