Troy’s eyes flickered as he spat the blood in his mouth on Willis’ flashy gray plaid suit. Then, he laughed and said, “I’ve never betrayed my friends. You should dream on if you think you’ll get me to betray Young Master Clarke!”
Hearing that, Willis’ eyes darkened. He got up and said to the two men behind him, “Bury him.”
Following that, the two men walked over, took out black pistols from their waists, and aimed at Troy.
Bang, bang!
Gunshots!
However, unexpectedly, Troy did not fall into a pool of blood. On the contrary, those two subordinates fell with a hint of red between their brows.
Willis was so scared that he froze in place while the guards at his side surrounded him. Willis was stunned as he looked at the two men who fell in a pool of blood. Then, he looked at the two bullet holes on the huge French windows and frowned.
Thud, thud, thud!
Rapid footsteps were heard outside the villa.
In less than ten seconds, more than a dozen soldiers wearing black combat uniforms who were all armed with guns entered from all doors and windows. They completely surrounded the villa.
Willis and the men he brought, as well as Master Willow, were all covered with dense red dots.
At this moment, Philip walked out from behind these heavily armed guards. He looked at Willis and the rest with clear eyes.
“I heard that you’re looking for me?” Philip smiled.
Willis raised his brows, stared at Philip firmly, and said, “Philip Clarke, it seems that I had underestimated you!”
Hiss!
Hearing that, Master Willow shuddered instinctively. He stared at Philip fixedly and sneered. “Interesting. I didn’t expect you to know about the door and the Nonagon. Who are you?”
This was completely beyond his expectations. He thought Philip was just an ordinary person. Even if he was more skillful, he should just be the son of a big family.
Now, however, Master Willow had changed his mind. Someone who knew about the door in the Nonagon was definitely not an ordinary person, much less from an ordinary family. This gave Master Willow a hint of fear, but only a hint.
“Who am I, you ask?”
Philip laughed with disdain and provocation between his brows. He said, “Could it be that the people from the five pavilions didn‘t reveal my identity?”
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