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!”

blood-curdling scream. A dagger had stabbed through his right

in the room, he

appeared out of nowhere? Why was he so

savoring the red wine on the sofa.

always appear whenever Philip

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

of Anton’s mouth. He had even bit

of blood. He also

such a debilitating

excruciating pain

was scared Philip was going to kill

“Ah!”

scream. Philip yanked Anton up by the hair and slammed his head to the

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

At this moment, he finally felt

was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily,

from his mouth and nose. It was an extremely

he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could

was bitten off was causing him a lot of

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

was filled with the

terrified gaze, Philip put away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out

his face and

was in so much pain after this

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

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.