The First Heir

Chapter 644

“You’ll fulfill our wishes? Haha, you better get a good look around you. We’re the ones who will take your life!”

The two men drew guns from their belts and looked at Philip sardonically.

If their client had not demanded they take him back alive, Philip would be dead by now!

Philip looked at them coldly and then turned his gaze toward the man with the shades.

“Don’t waste your breath on him. Break his limbs and send him to the rendezvous spot. Just get the money and scram, we can’t be late for our next appointment!”

“Alright, allow me!”

The two assassins exchanged a look and aimed their guns at Philip’s hands and feet!

However, the second they were about to pull the trigger, they were stunned to see that Philip had vanished from the spot!

The very next moment, they felt a wave of killing intent wash over them from behind. It was several times more intense than their own!

They were all survivors from the battlefield who had seen more than their fair share of life and death!

Even so, both of them were now shaking from head to toe. That killing intent felt almost solid, like an actual blade piercing through their chests!

By the time they looked down at their chests, both of them saw a sharp dagger piercing through their body from behind!

It hurt!

It hurt so much, as though they were being torn apart!

of them could clearly feel the pain blossoming from his chest, signaling the impending end of

standing behind him was nothing short of a demon, as his killer whispered into his ear, “I gave you a chance. It’s your fault

Bathump!

onto the ground in

as he glared at the man in shades and the woman, both of whom looked stunned. His

across the two

on the car hood and the woman behind him. His

Damn it!

hell was this

in shades finally lost his cool,

of the better killers in their organization, but they amounted to nothing

did not even

was a fighting

No, a legend!

the meaning of death. He was more

this time was

earth are

up, gripping his

your master tell you

“Bold words! Now die!”

and dashing toward Philip. The dagger he held was nothing more than a flash of light as it came flying at

man was no pushover, but all

body and lifted his leg, slamming his knee

Crack!

sound

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