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.

going to die, I'm taking one of you with me! I've

was no way he could survive

Peter was determined not

to land on Brandon, Peter jumped as high as he could and kicked with all

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Peter hit the six boys squarely on the chest, breaking their sternums. Blood poured out of their mouths

up with one hand, grabbed a stick with

despite their intimidating front, the hooligans were all just scared teenagers who didn't want to get hurt. Otherwise, he would be holding a knife, not

noise as six hooligans fell down, screaming

in disbelief after Peter's rescue. He truly expected that he'd already be hacked

you want me to kick your ass myself?" Peter said, rolling his eyes. With his stick, he knocked down a dozen more

didn't manage to respond.

brother is unbelievable. How could he have knocked down nearly twenty

men fell as Peter's stick cracked from

of Peter as he also

indestructible.

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

go on like this. He kicked the two men in front of them out of the way, pulled Brandon up and started running to the

The hooligans shouted as they rushed madly

reached the car, he threw himself

Quick, call the police!" he shouted as

teenagers fled for fear of being run over by the massive vehicle.

bullies and they didn't want

were hit by the Hummer regardless, leaving them to fall to the

wouldn't kill them as he had no

was almost chopped to death. Why

number and started screaming as soon as

get through? Are you fucking brainless? Why didn't you just

was clearly pissed

thinking to himself, 'Isn't

wordless as his face grew

killings must have been planned a long time ago, and are very carefully coordinated. Alfred Gao is really not that

in their tracks. No matter how Peter tried to maneuver, he couldn't manage to escape them as they blocked his way.

thirty or forty hooligans, clearly ready

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

Don't go down, I'm serious. It's a disadvantage to me and it