Chapter 2312
The First Heir
âI donât have any deadly techniques. I was just bragging. I beg you to let me go. Iâll be your servant
from now on, no, your slave! As long as you spare my life, I can be your watchdog.â
Lukaâs integrity shattered all over the floor. He was willing to do anything just to save his life.
âBe my watchdog? Youâre not worthy of it.â Philip stomped on Lukaâs palm.
Crack.
There was the sound of broken bones as Lukaâs palm was crushed by Philipâs stomp. Luka was about
to break down. It was still not enough even after he begged so wretchedly.
What exactly did Philip want?
âIt hurts! Boss, just tell me what to do and Iâll listen to you! Iâll do whatever you ask me to do. Should I
go and kill Juan Parker? He ordered me to do everything!â
The desperate Luka began to sell out his employer. As long as he could live, he would do anything.
âInteresting.â Philip smiled lightly. âYou donât have to kill him, just break every bone in his body.â
âThank you for giving me the chance. Iâll definitely break all his bones.â
Luka endured the pain and struggled toward Juan.
âBoss, Iâm sorry. Iâm doing this to stay alive. Thereâs really no other way,â Luka said menacingly.
Juan was full of mixed feelings. His life-saving trump card was actually turned against him by Philip.
How powerful was Philip exactly?
âLuka Sanchez, do you want to die?â Juan yelled sharply.
âNo, I wonât die as long as I break every bone in your body!â Luka shouted and rushed at Juan.
The captain frantically raised his gun and pulled the trigger at Luka.
Bang, bang, bang!
After three shots, blood gushed from Lukaâs body as he fell straight to the floor. The bullet holes in his
body glowed with a strange silver light before Lukaâs body shrank and turned into a puddle.
Juan picked up his glass and finished the whiskey. Although Luka was dead, Juanâs shock remained.
He urgently needed a drink to calm down. After he finished the drink, Juan smashed the glass.
âPhilip, as you can see, even a person with great skills can be brought down with a gun. This is a
special silver gun specifically targeted at supernatural beings like you. If you donât want to die, kneel
down and beg for mercy now.â Juan stared at Philip and said.
âHehe, itâs just a silver gun.â Philip ignored the captain and the gun in his hand.
âYouâre courting death! Fire!â Juan roared.
The captain hesitated briefly before he pulled the trigger.
Bang, bang, bang!
A series of bullets were fired until the pistol made an empty click. The captain was forced to stop
shooting. After he stopped, the captain was desperate.
Not a single shot hit Philip. All the silver bullets were suspended in mid-air in front of Philip as if blocked
by a huge resistance. Then, they clattered to the floor.
âMr. Parker, y-you should leave quickly. Iâll cover your back.â
The captain pulled out a short dagger and decided to fight to his death to fulfill his duty.
âYou want to leave? No way.â
Philip sneered as he walked toward Juan. The captain immediately stepped forward in front of Juan.