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.”

bothered about his companion’s chances of survival. His eyes were fixed on Philip, his gaze filled with

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

his voice as cold as the arctic

…

man in a white bathrobe sitting in his presidential suite and listening to some light music nonchalantly. He

none other

finally gotten his hands

had been waiting for this

up and sensed someone next to her. She quickly turned and saw Marcus’s

am I? How did

they used something to knock her out. The moment she woke up, the first thing she saw

the corner

not exert any power at all, and her

see you’re

looked concerned as he pounced at her, trying to touch her face. However, she

breaking the law here,

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

behind her

to do

chuckled coldly and grabbed Wynn’s fair chin, looking

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