The First Heir

Chapter 569

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

other man in the room, he realized this

was this man who appeared out of

pay attention to Rick who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s location. He always came and went

that he would always appear whenever Philip was in

Anton on the chin. With a crack, four to

even

metallic smell and taste of blood. He also spat out

was such

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

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

“Ah!”

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

pistol from the floor. The aura of death was heavy around him. He aimed the muzzle against Anton’s

this moment, he finally

at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you going to do?

mouth and

in his mouth. He

bitten off was causing him a

were suffering badly. One broke several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there was one more with a pistol

was filled

slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of

Philip slapped him across his face and he almost

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

nest of snakes and rats. Back then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to me so I destroyed him, and now there’s another

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.

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