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.

of you with me! I've done all that I can, Peter. This

he could survive this fight. Still, he

Brandon's courage, Peter was determined not to go down without

Peter jumped as

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

breaking their sternums. Blood

up with one hand, grabbed a stick with

the hooligans were all just scared teenagers who didn't want to get hurt. Otherwise, he would be holding a

as six hooligans fell down, screaming and knocking back their

rescue. He truly expected that he'd

really wanna die? Do you want me to kick your ass myself?" Peter said, rolling his eyes. With his stick, he knocked down a

didn't manage

unbelievable. How could he have knocked down nearly twenty men

fell as Peter's stick cracked from

as he also received some

wasn't indestructible.

behind them. With less than twenty

could not go on like this. He kicked the two men in front of them out of the way, pulled Brandon up and started running to

them get away!" The hooligans shouted as they rushed madly towards the Hummer.

the car, he threw himself and Brandon in and closed the

police! Quick, call the police!" he shouted as he quickly started the car and drove

teenagers fled for fear of being run over by

bunch of bullies and they

and were hit by the Hummer regardless, leaving them to

he had no intention to do that.

chopped to death. Why is the

and started screaming as soon as

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

was clearly pissed

stayed silent while thinking to himself, 'Isn't Brandon being

was wordless as his face grew

planned a long time ago, and are

sooner than Peter thought of it, Two cars appeared before him, stopping them in their tracks. No matter how Peter tried to maneuver, he couldn't manage to escape them as they blocked his way.

forty hooligans, clearly ready for a great,

How could he have gathered these many people to fight for him? Clearly, he

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