My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 276

In the black car, as Robin held the pistol in his hand, he eyed the people who were running towards the white car.

He was going to start firing once things went crazy—that would be the only way to ensure his safety.

His two other companions in the car also took out their guns in response.

These people were hired by the Song family to protect Robin so all of them had a license to use guns.

The people outside rushed right away to the white car.

They cautiously looked inside the car through the window and was a bit flummoxed when they found no one was inside.

Right on time, something happened.

Bang!

An explosive sound filled their ears!

The sky had reddened along with the fire spreading.

The white car exploded!

It all happened so quickly that they had no time to react. Before they knew it, they were being flung through the air.

Robin's eyes twitched as he watched everything unfold before him.

It was all so horrible!

How could Peter have predicted that he would choose this road and that he would send people out to watch the car? Not only that but Peter was also so exact and precise in his timing.

After all, he chose this expressway instead of the Capital-Golden City Expressway.

"Turn around now! Run!"

Robin yelled at the driver, panicked.

He wasn't stupid. He knew that Peter was behind all of this. He wasn't going to let himself be a victim of Peter's tactics.

But just a few moments after this, his face suddenly paled.

Suddenly, there was a figure holding a bag running towards Robin.

Even though the figure was well-disguised in black clothing, Robin knew very well that this figure was Peter and no one else.

Robin felt a chill run down his spine. His hands were shaking and his legs were wobbly—he was very frightened. He was going to let his driver run over Peter.

In one swift movement, Peter moved his hand as tons of nails littered the road.

Robin felt the blood drain from his face when he heard the clinking sound of the nails scattering on the road.

There was no turning back for him.

With a look of horror on his face, he picked up his gun and aimed at Peter. He commanded his men, "Guys, get out of the car and stop him! No matter what it takes!"

They followed at moment's notice. They all scrambled out of the cars and into position—all guns pointed at Peter.

They all knew that they barely stood a chance against Peter. Their only chance to survive and fight Peter at the same time was to position themselves with guns from a distance

But they didn't even get the chance to shoot. All of their pistols fell to the ground as they all simultaneously felt a weird feeling in their wrists.

They were all shaking in fear.

Without even a rustle of a leaf or a swoosh of the wind, Peter had already closed in on them.

Bum! Bum! Bum!

Like dolls, they all fell to the ground in a heap.

Gee! His strength was unmatched by anyone.

Peter had knocked all of them out within seconds.

Robin felt his fear envelop him. Fighting back his chilling fear, he locked the car door immediately and started to make a call.

He had to do all he could within his might and power in order to survive.

Time was on his side because as every minute passed, his chances of surviving were increasing.