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!”

out a blood-curdling scream. A dagger had

he saw the other man in the room, he realized

was this man who appeared out of nowhere? Why was

wine on the sofa. No one truly knew this

was just that he would always appear whenever Philip

front of Anton and lifted his leg. 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

had even bit off half of his tongue from that

by the metallic smell and taste of blood. He also

was such a

metallic taste of blood in his mouth. There was also an excruciating pain in his tongue. He

terrified. He was scared

“Ah!”

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

picked up Anton’s pistol from the floor. The aura of death

this moment, he finally

towering over him with an icy expression on his

mouth and nose. It was an extremely gory

Anton spoke, he could feel excruciating pain in his mouth. He could not

off was causing him a lot

kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there was one more with a pistol pointing at his

room was filled with

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

he thought wrong. Philip slapped him across his face and

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

rats. Back then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to me so I destroyed him, and now there’s another Hull Clan that

the pain. Philip said coldly, “I guess Riverdale

Philip’s gaze was devious.