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

other man in the room, he realized this was

was this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why

sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s location. He always came and went

would always appear whenever

front of Anton and lifted his leg. Then, the tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a crack,

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

by the metallic smell and taste of

was such a

metallic taste of blood in his mouth. There was also an excruciating pain in his tongue. He was

terrified. He was scared Philip was going to kill

“Ah!”

loud scream. Philip yanked Anton up by the hair and slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s forehead

the floor. The aura of death was heavy around him. He aimed

shaking furiously. At this moment,

an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You…

his mouth and nose. It was an extremely gory

in his mouth. He could not

was causing him

fell unconscious after the bridge

of the room was filled with the smell of

made the former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned

slapped him across his face and

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

snakes and rats. Back then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.