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!”

a blood-curdling scream. A dagger had stabbed

in the room, he realized this was getting

was this man who appeared out

the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s location. He always came and went as

would always appear whenever Philip was in

his leg. Then, the tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a

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

the metallic smell and taste of blood. He also

was such

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

terrified. He was scared Philip was going

“Ah!”

and slammed his head to the wall. Anton’s

The aura of death was heavy around him.

At this moment, he finally felt the threat of

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.

his mouth and nose. It was an extremely

Anton spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his

off was causing him a

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

the room was

terrified gaze, Philip put away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned

his face and he

his tongue was in so much pain after

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

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.