The First Heir

Chapter 643

Philip harrumphed coldly and did not hold back. He stuck out his hand and instantly caught the rider’s punch!

Next, he lifted his foot and stomped on the man’s chest!

Bam!

Philip’s foot caught the man squarely in his chest, sending him flying five meters away and crashing into a stack of abandoned cars!

Crash!

The stack of cars collapsed as a result of the impact, and the vehicles fell onto the man’s motionless body! There was no knowing if he even survived that!

The other four assassins were instantly alert. They had to be after Philip finished off that rider so promptly!

Philip clenched his hands into fists, his eyes gleaming coldly.

“Tell me who the mastermind is!”

“Haha, you’re pretty good, huh? But we have our own rules. If you want to know, you’ll have to ask us yourself.”

chances of survival. His eyes were fixed on Philip, his gaze

guys one chance. Since you’re that eager to die, I’ll fulfill your

voice as cold as the

…

man in a white bathrobe sitting in his presidential suite and listening to some light music nonchalantly. He looked at Wynn, who was

man was none

finally gotten his hands on

for

up and sensed someone next to her.

I? How

she had been dragged into a car, and then they used something to knock her out. The moment she woke up, the

cowered in the corner of

run, but she could not exert any power at all, and her head felt

see you’re

trying to touch her face. However,

the law here, I’ll call the

stupid. She just had to use her brain slightly; it was not hard

behind

do

grabbed Wynn’s

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