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.”

his companion’s chances of survival. His eyes were fixed on Philip, his gaze filled with a thirst for

guys one chance. Since you’re that

as cold as the arctic

…

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

was none other than Marcus

finally gotten

for this day

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

am I? How did

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

in the corner of the

she could not exert

see you’re

looked concerned as he pounced at her, trying to touch

away! You monster! You’re breaking the

her brain slightly; it was not hard to

behind her

wanted to do unspeakable things

and grabbed Wynn’s fair chin, looking at her

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