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!”

scream. A dagger had

other man in the room, he

appeared out of nowhere? Why was he

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

was just that he would always appear whenever Philip was in

the tip of his shoe kicked Anton on the chin. With a crack, four

out of Anton’s mouth. He had even bit off half of his tongue from that

metallic smell and taste of blood. He also

was such a debilitating

blood in his mouth. There was also an excruciating pain in his tongue. He was in so much pain that he was shaking all

He was scared Philip was going to kill

“Ah!”

head to the wall. Anton’s forehead was scratched badly and blood started

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

was shaking furiously. At this moment, he finally felt

His eyes were widened as he looked at Philip who was towering over him with an icy expression on his face.

from his mouth and nose. It was an extremely gory

Anton spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He

was bitten off was causing him a lot

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

room was filled

out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter would not do anything

wrong. Philip slapped him across his face and he almost passed out from the

his tongue was in so much pain after this slap. The pain shot deep inside his

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

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.