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.”

seem too bothered about his companion’s chances of survival. His eyes were fixed on Philip,

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

harshly, his voice as cold as the

…

presidential suite and listening to some light music nonchalantly. He looked at Wynn,

was none

had finally gotten his hands on

had been waiting for this day

Wynn suddenly woke up and sensed someone next to her. She quickly turned and saw Marcus’s nasty grin next to

am I? How did I

terrified, her head feeling dizzy. All she remembered was that she had been dragged into a car, and then they used something to knock her out. The moment she woke up, the first

the

wanted to run, but she could not exert any power at all, and

you’re

pounced at her, trying to touch her face. However,

the law here,

was not stupid. She just had to use her brain slightly; it was not hard to figure out what happened

behind

wanted to do

coldly and grabbed Wynn’s fair chin,

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