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.

outnumbered, 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 for me. I'll see

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

courage, Peter was determined not to go

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

Bang! Bang!

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

one hand, grabbed a stick with the other, and swung

knew that 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,

noise as six hooligans fell down,

dead?" Brandon asked in disbelief after Peter's rescue. He truly expected

said, rolling his eyes. With his stick, he knocked down a

manage to respond.

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

as Peter's stick cracked from

likewise gushed out of Peter as he also received

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

from behind them. With less than twenty meters between

like this. He kicked the two men in front of them out of the way, pulled Brandon up

away!" The hooligans shouted as they rushed madly towards

them. As soon as he reached the car, he threw himself and Brandon in and closed the

as he quickly started the car

for fear of being run over by the massive

bullies and they didn't want to die.

of them weren't so lucky and were hit by the Hummer regardless, leaving them to fall to

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

Chu. I was almost chopped to death. Why is the

and started screaming as soon

is a car accident? The road is blocked and the police can't get through? Are you fucking brainless? Why didn't

clearly pissed

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

wordless as his

been planned a long time ago, and are very carefully coordinated. Alfred

cars appeared before him, stopping them in their tracks. No

stood about thirty or forty hooligans, clearly ready for a

How could he have gathered these many people to fight for

I'm serious. It's a