My beautiful boss

"Kill'em!"

"Kill'em!"

"Kill'em!"

The delinquent teenagers shouted as they rushed at Peter.

They were really looking for a fight.

"Brandon, hide in the car and call the police!"

Peter shouted as he braced himself for the incoming attack.

Confounded, Brandon gestured the girls in the Hummer to call the police as he rushed over to Peter, gritting his teeth.

"Bro, how do you expect me to get inside the car and leave you to fight them alone? You saved me once, the least I can do is to fight to the death by your side!"

Brandon grinned, kicked over one of the rowdy teenagers, grabbed a machete and charged through the crowd.

Caught off guard, two of the hooligans were caught straight away as six of them hurled knives and sticks at him.

Fortunately, the road wasn't wide enough for them to rush at him all at once. It was lucky that the road was narrow.

Otherwise, Brandon would have been hacked to death, unable to defend himself against so many people.

Six young men stood in front of him while the rest of them stood behind.

Brandon faced as the first six attacked. Swinging his machete, he deflected a knife and kicked one of them with his right leg.

Blood oozed as Brandon's response injured both himself and his attacker.

Despite his quick reaction, a machete managed to hit his left arm and leave it injured.

Two sticks hit him squarely and threw him to the ground.

The guy he managed to kick over was quickly replaced by another one and all six of them struck him, landing six blows all at the same time.

Things happened so fast.

with me! I've done all that I can, Peter. This is it for me. I'll see you in the

could survive this fight.

determined not to go down without a

the weapons were about to land on Brandon, Peter jumped as high as he

Bang! Bang! Bang!

on the chest, breaking their sternums. Blood poured out of their mouths as they screamed in agony.

grabbed a stick with the other, and swung

intimidating front, the hooligans were all just scared teenagers who didn't want to get hurt. Otherwise,

fell down, screaming and

rescue. He

really wanna die? Do you want me to kick your ass myself?" Peter said, rolling his eyes. With his stick, he knocked

manage

could he have knocked down nearly twenty men in just

six men fell as Peter's

gushed out of Peter as he also received some

was the mighty soldier king, he wasn't indestructible. Fighting with so many people while protecting Brandon,

them. With less than twenty meters between them, Peter and Brandon were trapped.

on like this. He kicked the two men in front of them out of

hooligans shouted as they rushed madly towards the

as he reached the car, he threw himself and Brandon in and closed

call the police!" he shouted as he quickly started

fear of being run over by the

were just a bunch of bullies and they

by the Hummer regardless, leaving them to fall to

made sure that the speed of the car wouldn't kill them as he had no intention to do that. Otherwise, more than half of them would

was almost chopped to death. Why

number and started screaming as soon as someone

police can't get through? Are you fucking brainless? Why didn't you just ask them to get out of the car and run? Are you

was clearly pissed

while thinking to himself, 'Isn't

as his face

killings must have been planned a long time ago, and are very

Peter thought of it, Two cars appeared before him, stopping them in their tracks. No matter how Peter tried to maneuver, he couldn't manage to escape them as they blocked his way.

or forty hooligans, clearly ready

could he have gathered these many people to fight for him? Clearly,

down, I'm serious. It's a disadvantage