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 filled

guys one chance. Since you’re that

harshly, his voice as cold as the

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

was none

gotten his

waiting for this day

to her. She quickly turned and saw Marcus’s nasty grin next to

am I? How did I get

into a car, and then they used something to knock her out. The moment she woke up, the first thing she saw was Marcus

cowered in the corner of

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

see you’re awake,

trying to

monster! You’re breaking the law here, I’ll call

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

behind

to do

Wynn’s fair chin,

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