My beautiful boss

Suddenly, a burst of excited laughter sounded, "Hahaha! You can't deny what you've done because I have you on record. What do you have to say for yourself?"

The two brothers, Bob and Eric, appeared in the hall. Bob had a cell phone in his hand, and he was recording Peter. Looking pleased, he said, "Do you think you're the only one who secretly records videos? You didn't expect this, didn't you? I'd like to see how you can get away with assault this time."

Then, Eric spoke up angrily, "I've told you before that, if you hit me, you'll pay for it! And now that you've offended our brother, you have no choice but to go straight to jail and be taught a lesson.

As a matter of fact, I can tell you that, in addition to your punishment, I will not let go of these two women who are related to you. Not only am I going to kick them out of Silverland Group, but I'm also going to find someone to gang rape them and make them suffer for the rest of their lives. This is the price you have to pay for offending me!"

Eric's hate for Peter was evidently far greater than Bob's at the time. Even as Peter's superior, Eric had been beaten by Peter and was sent to the hospital immediately after. That was Peter's first day of work. Eric had been beaten so badly that he had to be carried out on a stretcher. That humiliating scene was seen by so many people that it had easily become an unforgettable moment of his life.

Eric could imagine that the news would soon be spread throughout the company, making him the butt of many jokes.

Peter's eyes slightly narrowed as he saw the two men appear. And, of course, he immediately realized that all of this had been planned by the brothers. Their ultimate aim was to get back at him.

The bald man's behavior was pathetic and ridiculous. He had been used by the two men without him knowing it.

"One of you bastards deserves to die, and the other deserves to be beaten. Both of you are really brothers. I can see the resemblance of your stupidity and viciousness. If I'm going to jail soon, I'm going to beat you both up before I do, all for the people you've bullied!" Peter sneered and started rushing at them like an unstoppable tornado.

He believed that everyone had a bottom-line that they could never touch, and that when that principle was violated, they would react with surprising force.

No matter how much Bob and Eric would threaten him, or even hurt him, Peter could let them off. But since they had the audacity to attack Shelly and Lisa, he would not let them get away with it. Not only that, but they had also said such shameless words and made such hateful threats. Damn it!

Seeing Peter rush forward, Eric's eyes flashed with fear. Subconsciously, he hid behind Bob.

And Bob, he reacted otherwise. He had been wanting to beat Peter up, so when he saw Peter come toward them, he felt excited and pumped up. He hadn't gotten the chance to hit Peter before, so now, he felt that this was a godsend for him to fight back.

Bob was not as cowardly as his cousin Eric. He used to be a top special forces soldier, and his fighting skills were far more superior than Eric's.

"Drop dead, you asshole!" Bob let out a roar and, at the same time, professionally threw out a punch, which gathered a great deal of wind toward Peter.

The punch he threw was so powerful that it seemed to have had an immense amount of force with it.

Peter rolled his eyes as he shaped his right hand like an eagle's claw. Suddenly, he grasped Bob by the wrist and pulled him forward.

This action made Bob unstable, causing him to be driven forward. For the first time in his life, shock was strewn across Bob's eyes.

He had no idea that Peter could easily grab his large fist just like that. He couldn't believe it. He had just punched hard enough to turn over a cow, but he wasn't even able to bring Peter down.

Peter did not give Bob any time to think. The moment Bob leaned forward, Peter's right knee curled up and hit Bob's abdomen.

A loud thud was heard. Before anyone could react, Bob was found collapsed on the ground. His blood flowed in streams.

Without giving Bob a chance to get up, Peter stomped on him again and treated him like a dead dog.

condition is not good. You're not qualified to be a security chief. How could you possibly qualify for that position

was full

afraid and ashamed at the same time. He had never thought that he would ever

he had completely lost the

idiot was hiding in the back, completely scared. His mind

cousin, who he had thought was so strong, with one stroke. How strong Peter was!

thought that he had offended such a powerful man made him tremble with

speak, so he stepped on Bob and tortured him for a while. When he realized that Eric's fear had

on your knees!

Thump!

frightened, shivered and fell to his knees

which seemed to have no emotion. He had no doubt that Peter would rush to him at any

out of his wits. He was so pale that he dared not move or even breathe aloud.

just now? You said that you were going to fire them and that you were going to have them gang-raped, remember?" Peter's voice was cold and emotionless. Every sentence he spoke sliced like a frigid shard of ice.

head in denial and started shaking violently. He was so afraid

Eric several times. ''Are you implying that my ears are not working well? Or that

I did say those words... " Eric's brain buzzed with each slap, and he felt that the sky and the earth was dimming before his eyes. He would rather pass out than face Peter the

raised his hand again and slapped Eric several more times. "How can

wrong. No matter what he said, he would get beaten. Eric felt that he would rather die than endure such torture. Was

he pointed to Bob, who was at his feet, and told Eric, "Now, it's your turn to hit

are! Your attempt to separate us brothers in this way will never

"Are you going to hit Bob or not? If you refuse, you're the one who's gonna end up miserable. Make up your mind quickly,

Eric shook his fist and said, "Of course, of course, I'll hit him!" Eric gritted his teeth and jumped at Bob.

hit me?" Bob was furious. "You son of a bitch! You didn't even have the courage to fight back. You would rather murder your own brother! I've taken care of you all these years, and you fucking dared

to the ground. The two men started to wrestle

punch you that hard. It was like there was no

repays kindness with enmity!

complain to each other at first, and gradually, they began to quarrel. When the argument got more heated, it turned into a fight. They hit each other harder and harder each time, and soon, they were all black and blue, out of breath. But

couldn't make any sound. It had never occurred to them that things would turn out this way, that these two bad guys would be defeated so easily, and that they would still be

bald man who had been thrown out of the door by Peter came in with an angry look on his face. He was trying to settle accounts with

a trance, Peter suddenly grabbed him and threw him at the two fighting brothers.

bald man into their fight, which would surely make things worse. The brothers, blinded by their anger, did not even think about how it had happened, let alone who was to blame. They just wanted to vent

this time, the fight between the two brothers had completely evolved into a scuffle between the three. The three men were beating each

mobile phone and recorded it as if he were shooting a Hollywood blockbuster. He, as the victor,

several people fighting here, and it is becoming very violent. They are all covered in blood. I hope you can send a medical team here. It's urgent. You guys have to move a little bit faster. If you guys are late, they might bleed to death." Peter watched the miserable scene of the three scuffling men for a while until he felt his anger had dissipated. Then, he stopped filming and

that the caller did not immediately call the police when he saw the fight, and he even called 911 with a calm demeanor. Despite the confusion, the medical center did not treat news of injuries as a

crew rushed in and carried the three weak men

been filled with noise because of the three men's cries

just been slapped in the face by that bald man. Does it still hurt?" Peter looked