The First Heir

Chapter 1818

The next second Winston saw that at some point, Philip had already broken through the encirclement of dozens of bodyguards. I-Ie knocked the two bodyguards in front of him unconscious with the deformed anti riot baton in his hand!

Swish!

The baton in Philip’s hand smashed over Winston’s head!

At this moment, Philip’s cold intent raged with a monstrous killing aura!

Behind him were all defeated bodyguards who had fallen to the floor. None of them could get up again.

Winston was flustered. With cold sweat on his forehead, he stared at the anti-riot baton in Philip’s hand. He was afraid that Philip would punch a hole in his head the next second.

Gulp!

forehead. Suppressing the fear in his heart, he said solemnly, “Young man,

did not turn. He knew that a group of bodyguards

having taken down so many, the entire conference hall was still surrounded by dozens of bodyguards in black suits! They were fighters

notice and hurried over. However, Philip was not worried as he had

hate most?”

biting intent made Winston tremble all over as he asked,

What I hate most is when people

before the anti-riot baton in

Biff, bang!

to the floor immediately, clutching his knees while

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