Chapter 705
The First Heir
Cynthia stared at Philip in bewilderment, not understanding what he meant.
At that moment, Rick rushed over, raised his leg, and kicked Philipâs side fiercely!
Bam!
The person who wanted to sneakily attack was kicked directly in the chest by Rick and flew out like a
cannonball, hitting the coffee table by the sofa!
Everything happened in a blink of an eye. The remaining two assassins quickly sieged Philip and Rick!
Both of them held double sabers and were ready to attack Rick, giving him no chance to survive at all!
With a firm resolve in Rickâs eyes and his movements lightning fast, he raised his hand to grab one
guyâs arms before snapping it broken with a loud crack!
The other person saw the opportunity and pierced Rickâs neck with two sabers!
With less than a bodyâs distance from Rick, ordinary people would hardly be able to escape and could
only die!
However, at the critical moment, Rick turned his body and flipped behind that person before raising his
hand for a punch!
Bam!
His fist directly punched the manâs waist!
Several cracking sounds were heard.
Four or five ribs broke instantly!
The man leaned on his side, spat a mouthful of blood, and staggered a few steps before falling to the
ground. His entire body was struggling like a fish out of water!
After that, more and more blood flowed from his thick black mask!
With this punch, Rick directly broke his ribs and at the same time injured his internal organs, which was
basically a death sentence!
In just a short moment, all three killers were defeated in this suite!
Cynthia was stunned as she watched the man in front of Philip take care of three killers easily. She
suddenly wondered how this man could be so powerful.
She trotted over, clutched Philipâs arm tightly, and asked nervously, âAre you alright?â
Philip shook his head and glanced at Cynthiaâs chest as a reminder, but she merely glared at him
fiercely.
At this moment, Rick had finished his job. He sat on the sofa indifferently, sipped on the red wine, and
said, âYoung Master, itâs time to settle the bill.â
Philip glared at him helplessly and cursed, âGet lost. Youâre so money-minded.â
Then, Philip turned his head and looked at the three people on the ground. One of them was almost
dead. He sneered, âStart talking. Who sent you here? Are you killing me or her?â
When the remaining two people heard Philipâs words, they stopped groaning and got up from the
ground while enduring the severe pain. One of them was clutching his chest. The kick he received was
so painful that he instantly lost his ability to react!
As for the other person, his drooping arms were broken and he had lost all ability to resist, so he could
only lean on the table.
âStop asking. We wonât betray our employer. Just do it!â the one who clutched his chest said grimly.
Death warrior.
This was the rule in their business. If the mission failed, they must never reveal the person behind the
scenes!
Who was this man in front of them? He was worlds apart from the intelligence they gathered!
They initially thought that sending the three of them would suffice, but now it seemed that they had
made a mistake and it was a huge one!
They had received the wrong information!
There was such a powerful bodyguard beside this guy!
With Philipâs intelligence, he had already discerned everything through that guyâs panicked eyes.
âHehe, I advise you to answer my questions honestly,â Philip sneered, âOtherwise, Iâll make you suffer a
fate worse than death!â
âShut the bullsh*t! Just kill us and be done with it!â The man was ready to die.
âSo stubborn. Go back and tell the person behind the scenes that if he dares to send someone over
again, I donât mind letting him disappear from this world.â
Disappear!
When these words were said, the two killers who were still conscious instantly felt strong confidence
and killing intent from that man across from them!
This killing intent sent chills up their spines and they felt their souls trembling in fear!
Make the boss disappear?
No one in the entire Orienta would dare to say that. How much confidence did this man possess?
This man was too audacious to spout such words.
Did he even know the identity of the boss behind the scenes?
Oh, he did not.
The two assassins were people who killed for a living. The killing intent displayed by Philip was even
stronger than the big boss of the organization and even more permeating!
This man was the devil!
âYou donât believe me?â
Philip saw everything from the menâs expressions and said lightly, âIf you donât believe me, you can
contact your boss right now. Iâll talk to him in person.â
Philip did not want to kill these people now. If he took care of them this way, there would be no peace
for him in the future!
Therefore, he needed these people to go back, talk to the person behind the scenes, and give them a
wake-up call!
If the other party was still unwilling to give up, then they could not blame him for being ruthless!
âIt seems that you refuse to succumb without a little suffering.â
Philip shook his head and motioned for Rick to continue.
Rick walked over and took out a small box from his pocket. Inside was a black pill that was specifically
designed to deal with tight-lipped guys!
It was a specially formulated psychotoxic drug.
It was the best equipment to force out a confession!
Rick stuck it into one of the two menâs mouths and watched as he swallowed it.
In an instant, the man clutched his chest and squeezed his neck. His entire face turned red and green.
He rolled on the ground, scratching desperately in excruciating pain!