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

saw the other man in the room, he realized this was getting

out of nowhere?

who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this guy’s location. He

just that he would always appear whenever

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

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

and taste of blood.

such a

pain in his tongue. He was in so

moment, he was terrified. He was

“Ah!”

to the wall. Anton’s forehead was

death was heavy around him. He aimed the

this moment, he finally felt the threat

was towering over him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What are you going to do? You can’t kill me.

kept pouring from his mouth and nose. It was

in his

was causing him a lot of

unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there

of the room was filled with the

the pistol slowly. This made the former let out

he thought wrong. Philip slapped him across his face and he almost passed

inside of his mouth was badly mangled, his tongue was in so much

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

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

Philip’s gaze was devious.