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. Then, the pain spread all over his body. Clank! Under immense pain, both of his hands lost their strength and the pistol fell on the ground. Philip stood there unharmed. The shot missed him and landed on the wall behind Philip. There was a bull