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

the other man in the room, he realized

man who appeared out of nowhere? Why was

was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No

he would always

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

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

by the metallic smell and taste of

was such

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

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

“Ah!”

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

Anton’s pistol from the floor. The aura of death was heavy around

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

who was towering over him with an icy

from his mouth and nose. It was an

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

was bitten off was causing

one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and

inside of the room was filled with

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

across his face and he almost passed out from the

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

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

down and patted Anton’s face. His face was contorted from the pain. Philip said

Philip’s gaze was devious.