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!”

out a blood-curdling scream. A dagger had stabbed through

the

was this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why

to Rick who was savoring the red wine on the sofa. No one

he would always appear

Anton on the chin. With a crack, four to five teeth flew out from Anton’s mouth. He then spat them out on the

He had even

smell and taste of blood. He also spat out part of

such

an excruciating pain in his tongue. He

that moment, he was terrified. He was scared Philip

“Ah!”

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

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

this moment, he finally felt the threat of

him with an icy expression on his face. He said shakily, “You… What

pouring from his mouth and nose. It was an extremely

Anton spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his

off was

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 pointing

of the room was filled with the

the former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the

across his face and he almost

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

refused to listen to me so I destroyed him, and now there’s another Hull Clan that came out

contorted from the pain. Philip said coldly, “I

Philip’s gaze was devious.

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