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.

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 you in

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

was determined

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

Bang! Bang!

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

brother up with one hand, grabbed a stick with

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

down, screaming and knocking back

He truly expected

wanna die? Do you want me to kick your ass myself?" Peter said, rolling his

manage to respond.

brother is unbelievable. How could he have knocked down nearly

men fell as Peter's stick cracked from the

gushed out of Peter as he also received

king, he wasn't indestructible. Fighting with

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

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

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

As soon as he reached the car, he threw himself and Brandon

call the police!" he shouted as he quickly started

for fear of being

bunch of bullies and they didn't

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

had no intention to do that.

Chu. I was almost chopped

dialed a number and started screaming as soon

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

clearly pissed

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

as his face grew grave.

have been planned a long time ago, and are very carefully

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

hooligans, clearly ready for

have gathered these many people to fight for him? Clearly, he was a worthy

down, I'm serious. It's a disadvantage