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.”

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

chance. Since you’re that eager

as cold as the

…

time, there was a man in a white bathrobe sitting in his presidential suite and listening to some light music

none other

had finally gotten his hands on

had been waiting for this day

sensed someone next to her. She quickly turned

I? How did

was 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

the corner of

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

you’re awake,

concerned as he pounced at her, trying

the law here,

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

was behind

do unspeakable

Wynn’s

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