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.

Brandon waved his machete 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 it

knew that there was no way he could survive this fight. Still, he had no

by Brandon's courage, Peter was determined not

as high as he could and kicked with

Bang!

six boys squarely on the chest, breaking their sternums. Blood poured out of their mouths as they screamed

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

didn't

another loud noise as six hooligans fell down, screaming

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

ass myself?" Peter said, rolling his eyes. With his stick, he knocked down a dozen more

manage to respond.

could he have knocked down nearly

fell as Peter's stick cracked

likewise gushed out of Peter as he also received some of the hooligans' blows.

king, he wasn't indestructible. Fighting with so many people while

in from behind them. With less than twenty meters between them, Peter and

He kicked the two men in front of them out of the way, pulled

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

fast for them. As soon as he reached the car, he

the police!" he shouted as

fled for fear of being run

a bunch of bullies and

the Hummer regardless, leaving them to fall to the ground in pain.

them as he had no intention to do that. Otherwise,

was almost chopped to death. Why is the

and started screaming as

blocked and the police can't get through? Are you fucking brainless? Why didn't

was clearly pissed off.

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

was wordless as his face

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

of it, Two cars appeared before him, stopping them in their tracks. No matter

or forty hooligans, clearly ready for

he have gathered these many people to fight

car. Don't go down, I'm serious. It's a disadvantage