Mighty soldier king (Peter Wang)

Chapter 9

Suddenly, a burst of excited laughter sounded, "Hahaha! You can't deny what you've done because I

have you on record. What do you have to say for yourself?"

The two brothers, Bob and Eric, appeared in the hall. Bob had a cell phone in his hand, and he was

recording Peter. Looking pleased, he said, "Do you think you're the only one who secretly records

videos? You didn't expect this, didn't you? I'd like to see how you can get away with assault this time."

Then, Eric spoke up angrily, "I've told you before that, if you hit me, you'll pay for it! And now that

you've offended our brother, you have no choice but to go straight to jail and be taught a lesson. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

As a matter of fact, I can tell you that, in addition to your punishment, I will not let go of these two

women who are related to you. Not only am I going to kick them out of Silverland Group, but I'm also

going to find someone to gang rape them and make them suffer for the rest of their lives. This is the

price you have to pay for offending me!"

Eric's hate for Peter was evidently far greater than Bob's at the time. Even as Peter's superior, Eric had

been beaten by Peter and was sent to the hospital immediately after. That was Peter's first day of work.

Eric had been beaten so badly that he had to be carried out on a stretcher. That humiliating scene was

seen by so many people that it had easily become an unforgettable moment of his life.

Eric could imagine that the news would soon be spread throughout the company, making him the butt

of many jokes.

Peter's eyes slightly narrowed as he saw the two men appear. And, of course, he immediately realized

that all of this had been planned by the brothers. Their ultimate aim was to get back at him.

The bald man's behavior was pathetic and ridiculous. He had been used by the two men without him

knowing it.

"One of you bastards deserves to die, and the other deserves to be beaten. Both of you are really

brothers. I can see the resemblance of your stupidity and viciousness. If I'm going to jail soon, I'm going

to beat you both up before I do, all for the people you've bullied!" Peter sneered and started rushing at

them like an unstoppable tornado.

He believed that everyone had a bottom-line that they could never touch, and that when that principle

was violated, they would react with surprising force.

No matter how much Bob and Eric would threaten him, or even hurt him, Peter could let them off. But

since they had the audacity to attack Shelly and Lisa, he would not let them get away with it. Not only

that, but they had also said such shameless words and made such hateful threats. Damn it!

Seeing Peter rush forward, Eric's eyes flashed with fear. Subconsciously, he hid behind Bob.

And Bob, he reacted otherwise. He had been wanting to beat Peter up, so when he saw Peter come

toward them, he felt excited and pumped up. He hadn't gotten the chance to hit Peter before, so now,

he felt that this was a godsend for him to fight back.

Bob was not as cowardly as his cousin Eric. He used to be a top special forces soldier, and his fighting

skills were far more superior than Eric's.

"Drop dead, you asshole!" Bob let out a roar and, at the same time, professionally threw out a punch,

which gathered a great deal of wind toward Peter.

The punch he threw was so powerful that it seemed to have had an immense amount of force with it.

Peter rolled his eyes as he shaped his right hand like an eagle's claw. Suddenly, he grasped Bob by

the wrist and pulled him forward.

This action made Bob unstable, causing him to be driven forward. For the first time in his life, shock

was strewn across Bob's eyes.

He had no idea that Peter could easily grab his large fist just like that. He couldn't believe it. He had

just punched hard enough to turn over a cow, but he wasn't even able to bring Peter down.

Peter did not give Bob any time to think. The moment Bob leaned forward, Peter's right knee curled up

and hit Bob's abdomen.

A loud thud was heard. Before anyone could react, Bob was found collapsed on the ground. His blood

flowed in streams.

Without giving Bob a chance to get up, Peter stomped on him again and treated him like a dead dog.

"It seems that your physical condition is not good. You're not qualified to be a security chief. How could

you possibly qualify for that position with your poor health and poor fighting skills?"

Peter's voice was full of sarcasm.

Bob's face turned red. He was afraid and ashamed at the same time. He had never thought that he

would ever be trampled on the ground by Peter!

They had only gone for one round, yet he had completely lost the bout so soon.

Eric the idiot was hiding in the back, completely scared. His mind went utterly blank.

Peter had beaten his cousin, who he had thought was so strong, wi