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 through

saw the other man in the

out of

red wine on the sofa.

just that he would always

Then, the tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a crack, four to five teeth flew out from Anton’s mouth. He then spat them out on the floor along with

He had even bit off half of his tongue from that

was invaded by the metallic smell and taste of blood. He also spat out part of

was such a debilitating

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

moment, he was terrified. He was

“Ah!”

head to the wall.

The aura of death was heavy around him. He

moment, he

sweat started rolling down his body like a waterfall. His eyes were widened as he looked at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you going to do? You

kept pouring from his mouth and nose. It was an extremely

in his mouth. He could

off was causing him

from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge

inside of the room was filled with the

put away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of relief.

slapped him across his

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

then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to me so I destroyed him, and

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.