The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 569

He looked at Philip and smiled sinisterly. He widened his eyes and said,

“Aren’t you so strong? Try again! I want to see if you’re faster than my pistol!” He was not scared anymore. Now that he had a pistol, he believed that Philip would not be faster than his bullet. Did he think he was John Wick? He had to kill Philip today! If not, he would cause them endless calamities. Anton had been doing this for so many years, so he had a quick brain. At that moment, he understood completely. He laughed sinisterly, then pulled the trigger. Woosh! Someone jumped in from the window. With a lift of his right arm, a silver glint flashed across the air. Bang! The sound of a gunshot! In a blink of an eye, Anton felt excruciating pain in his wrist.

body. Clank! Under immense pain, both of his hands lost their strength and the pistol fell on

and taste of blood. He also spat out part of his tongue. It was such a debilitating pain! Anton

suffering badly. One broke several ribs from one kick, one fell unconscious after the bridge of his nose was broken, and now, there was one more with a pistol pointing at his head. The inside of the room was filled with the smell of blood. Under Anton’s terrified gaze, Philip put away the pistol slowly. This made the former let out a sigh of relief. He reckoned the latter would not do anything to him anymore. However, he thought wrong. Philip slapped him across his face and he almost passed out from the pain. Since the inside of his mouth was badly mangled, his tongue was in so much pain after this slap. The pain shot deep inside his bones. “You people are a nest of snakes and rats. Back then, Klaus Harris refused to listen to me so I destroyed him, and now

remorse and fear. He was scared that Philip would kill him. He could tell that Philip’s face was full of

and fear overtook his entire body. Who was he?