Chapter 552
The First Heir
âItâs fine. I know the limit. This guy canât die yet.â
Philip chuckled and said.
When the tattooed guy heard what Philip said, he trembled in fear. When he was about to say
something, he inhaled the cold air that smelled of blood.
It was as if his legs did not belong to him anymore. He had never experienced this kind of excruciating
pain before.
Due to the pain in his legs, the tattooed man lied on the floor while moaning for a very long time. He
was calling for help in a small voice.
He opened his mouth. He wanted to scream for help.
Pfft!
When he opened his mouth, a very spicy powder invaded his nostrils and mouth.
âYou want to call for help? Why didnât you do it before? You canât blame others for your stupidity.â
Philipâs gaze was ferocious. He was holding a bag of chili powder.
The tattooed man felt as if he was going to be choked to death. The spicy chili powder was being
stuffed into his nostrils and mouth. At that moment, he felt as if his soul had left his body. He was
coughing uncontrollably from the spice.
When he coughed, more chili powder got into his lungs. This cycle only repeated.
Under normal circumstances, the tattooed man would be on the brink of death for inhaling so much chili
powder.
His throat and lungs were in burning pain. It was as if they were being burnt by two different sources of
fire. It was such a bone-piercing pain! Tears rolled out of his eyes uncontrollably. He felt as if he was
going to suffocate.
Finally, Philip stopped tormenting the tattooed man. He grabbed a cup of water from the table and
splashed it on his face after lifting him by the hair.
The tattooed man felt a hint of coldness in his nose and mouth, so he took in a few deep breaths of
fresh air. However, the splash of water in addition to the chili powder that was still in his nose and
mouth caused an even more intense pain.
He could not breathe. When he inhaled, his lungs would burn. He could only lie on the floor lifelessly.
He tried to remove the spice from his mouth and nose with his hands to make himself feel better.
He did not stop doing the same motion for more than ten minutes.
He kept coughing. It was as if the sky was going to fall from his coughing.
One could only imagine how much pain he was in.
Nina stood at one side. She was feeling uncomfortable just from watching. She tried to stop Philip a
few times, but after contemplating, it was likely that Harrison would continue harassing her if he was let
go so easily.
When she thought about this, Nina decided to keep quiet.
âSome people donât deserve pity. If youâre nice to them, itâll mean that youâre cruel to yourself. You need
to use extreme measures to make sure a vile character like him remembers this for life!â
Philip could tell that Nina was scared. However, there was no pity in his eyes.
If Philip had not come here tonight, then a vulnerable woman like Nina would have to face a pervert like
this tattooed man alone. He could not even imagine what would have happened to her.
âWe canât pity someone who wants to commit crimes just because heâs faced with a bit of trouble. If
something were to happen, whoâs going to pity us?â
âHey! Werenât you pretty stuck up just now? You said your uncleâs working in the police force, right? Tell
him to come and save you now, then. Idiot! Youâre still trying to be stubborn even when youâre on the
brink of death.â
The tattooed man was lying on the floor lifelessly. He felt as if his lungs were going to be burnt to a
crisp. Philip was far more savage than he imagined.
Back then, as long as he told the other party his uncle was working in the police force, everyone would
be respectful toward him.
However, this guy in front of him was insane! Not only was he not afraid, but he was even more
arrogant than before. Was he not afraid of vengeance?
However, the tattooed man realized that if he did not compromise or beg for mercy today, he would not
be able to walk out of this unscathed. He might even die here!
He wanted to beg for mercy, but when he saw Nina behind Philip, he did not want to embarrass himself
in front of a woman. Especially when she was his ex-girlfriend. It would be more painful than taking his
life!
The tattooed man braced himself and scoffed. He roared, âDonât try to pretend to be all that with me!
My uncleâs working in the police force! If you donât believe me, you can ask Nina. Youâre going to die for
breaking both of my legs and treating me like this. Iâll ask my uncle to arrest you and lock you up for
more than ten years!â
Philip pretended to look scared and helpless. He spread his hands and said, âSince you donât want to
change, donât blame me for not giving you a chance. I think Iâm going to have to bury a person tonight.â
When the tattooed man heard this, he understood immediately. He yelled loudly, âHow dare you! This is
illegal!â
Philip did not pay attention to him. He went to look for a huge black plastic bag, then took out a shiny
knife from the kitchen.
âSince you want to die, then I shall fulfill your wishes.â
After he said that, Philip lifted the knife and walked slowly toward the tattooed man. He was horrified
and wetted his pants immediately. The floor was covered with his yellow urine.
He bawled and yelled, âDonât kill me! I admit I was wrong! Please donât kill me! We can talk about this
like civilized members of society. I wonât harass Nina anymore!â