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.

wildly and fiercely. "If I'm going to die, I'm taking one of you with me! I've done all that I can, Peter. This is

way he could survive this fight. Still, he

courage, Peter was determined not

land on Brandon, Peter jumped as high as he could and

Bang!

boys squarely on the chest, breaking their sternums. Blood poured

hand, grabbed a stick with the other, and swung it around

didn't want to get hurt. Otherwise, he would

fell down, screaming and knocking back

Brandon asked in disbelief after Peter's rescue. He truly expected that he'd

to kick your ass myself?" Peter said, rolling his eyes. With his stick, he

didn't manage to respond.

he have knocked down nearly twenty men in just a

Peter's stick

he

indestructible. Fighting

less than twenty meters between them, Peter and Brandon were

two men in front of them out of the way, pulled Brandon up

let them get away!" The hooligans shouted as they rushed madly towards

reached the car, he threw himself and Brandon in and

he shouted as

for fear of being run

bunch of bullies and

hit by the

he had no intention to do that. Otherwise, more than half of them would have been dead.

Mr. Zhang? This is Brandon Chu. I was almost chopped to death. Why is the useless police

dialed a number and started screaming as soon as someone picked up.

is blocked and the 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

was clearly

stayed silent while thinking to himself, 'Isn't Brandon being too arrogant with his

wordless as his face grew grave.

time ago, and are very carefully coordinated. Alfred

stopping them in their tracks. No matter

thirty or forty hooligans, clearly ready for a great, big fight.

Peter admired Alfred. How could he have gathered these many people to fight for him? Clearly, he was a worthy

in the car. Don't go down, I'm serious. It's a disadvantage to me and it won't help,