Mighty soldier king (Peter Wang)

Chapter 61

"All of you! Get down and put your hands behind your heads and keep your heads down! Count off

from left to right! Whoever moves without permission or says the wrong number will get a beating!"

Peter commanded the men with a stick in his hand.

Nearly a hundred delinquent teenagers lined themselves up along the road, not daring to look up.

Black and blue all over from all the fighting, fear was visible in their eyes.

It took Peter less than a minute to beat all of them up. 'He must be a superman! He's a King when it

comes to fighting!'

The punks thought, trembling with fear.

They would not have thought, from all their experience in these streets, that anyone could take all of

them on at the same time.

It was something they would not have anticipated.

In the Hummer, Brandon was in shock.

'My buddy is so freaking awesome! With him by my side, I am untouchable!'

The two ladies gushed with admiration as they watched Peter.

'He is so cool! So handsome!

So strong! A real man, indeed!' they thought.

"Learn from this! Be decent young men instead of rowdy street rats. If you ever dare do this kind of

thing again, I won't be too kind anymore and I'll beat the crap out of you, "

Peter said as he hit the ones who didn't follow his instructions.

None of the boys moved for fear of a beating. Some of them even burst into tears.

"Who are the drivers of those two vans? Hurry, park them to the side!"

Two of the punks hastily rushed over to the vehicles upon hearing Peter's command. They obediently

complied and quickly returned to their place in the line, not daring to flee.

Brandon and the two ladies stood in shock again.

"You're all fast learners." Peter nodded with satisfaction. He was about to leave the site when

policemen started to arrive.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

'Why are these boys lining up like this along the road? They're so behaved. Are they this afraid of us?'

This was their first thought before they realized it wasn't the case.

"Take the floor, Brandon. It's your time to shine. Remember, what happened here has nothing to do

with me, "

Peter told Brandon as he got in the car.

"Fine, " Brandon agreed as he knew that Peter wanted to keep a low profile.

Brandon got off the car with his usual air of confidence. It took him only ten minutes to relay the

situation to the police officers and no further interviews were required of them.

"Peter, could I add you as a friend in Wechat?"

"Peter, could you give me your phone number?"

The two ladies asked him, eager to gain his favor.

They would have been glad to be his girlfriend, but they also knew he was out of their league.

They kept bugging him until they got the information they wanted. Finally, Peter was in peace.

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In a VIP room of the Golden Eagle Club, Rowen and Carey sat on a sofa as a couple of sexy ladies

danced in front of them.

Around them were a dozen muscular men for protection. His bodyguards were strong and skilled. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

"Mr. Wang, we want to work with you. Our company is just as good as Silverland Group. Cooperate

with us, and you will be satisfied, "

Rowen said with a huge smile, keeping his eyes on the show.

Carey forced a smile and nodded casually. He was still furious deep down, but he could not express it

just yet.

He was brought here against his will. Although Rowen didn't coerce him openly, his bodyguards made

sure he'd comply.

Rowen had just beaten a man up because the man accidentally bumped against him. He left the poor

guy with a warning that should he decide to take revenge, he could forget ever roaming the streets of

Golden City alive.

Carey knew what would befall himself if he didn't follow Rowen's request.

A beautiful lady approached and placed a pile of documents in front of them as they were talking. "Mr.

Bian, here are the printed contracts. Please feel free to check them."

Rowen nodded with a smile and handed one over to Carey. "Mr, Wang, the contract is ready now. Now

it's time for you to sign it."

Left with no choice, he grabbed the contract and went through its terms carefully to decide if he should

sign it.

Rowen's face darkened but he didn't speak a word.

As Carey was reading, an unexpected call reached Rowen which left him

With much distress.

"Mr. Bian, we have a huge problem."

Suddenly, one of his henchmen barged into the door.

Rowen frowned, quickly stood up and slapped the henchman on the face. "Can't you see I have a

guest? How dare you come in without knocking, you rude asshole? Do that again and I'll beat you up!"

Rowen boomed. "Tell me what's happening!"

"A crowd of people came in, " the man said hastily.

"What?" Rowen glowered and slapped him once again. "What do I pay you for? Can't you handle this

small matter? Can't you see I'm busy?"

Rowen went bananas and thought, 'Carey must think I'm a joke because of what's happening.'

The henchman didn't know what to do. Enduring the pain on his face, he explained, "We tried but

they're too strong! These guys are different!"

Bang!

A loud noise echoed as the door was kicked open and in came Brandon and Peter.

"Who is Rowen Bian?" Brandon shouted as he arrived.

"I am, " Rowen answered angrily, feeling more enraged than ever.

He knew about how Peter just beat up a hundred delinquents and about Brandon's connections to the

higher-ups. No matter how much he wanted to, Rowen couldn't just ask his men to deal with them.

If only his henchmen knew the same things he did.

One of them jumped out at the sight of intruders. "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to Mr.

Bian that way? Clearly, you don't know who runs this place. Well, you're in big trouble now."

"I hate threats, " Brandon answered. As he was about to teach the guy a lesson, Rowen turned back

and slapped his henchman on the face. "SHUT UP! You do not have a say here!"

Turning to Brandon, he said, "Mr. Chu, I don't remember ever offending you. What brings you here?"

"Nothing special. I just want you to leave Mr. Wang alone." Brandon went straight to the point. "Mr.

Wang is a customer of Silverland Group. I'm warning you: Do not use your dirty tricks to intrude with

their business dealings."

"Mr. Chu, these dealings are none of your business. Isn't that request too much?"

Rowen burst into flame.

He was the boss in the whole Golden City! He couldn't just concede to the request in front of his

henchmen. That would be humiliating!