These guys were wearing earrings, had cigarettes between their lips, and adorned tattoos on their bodies. There was a kind of evilness in their eyes, and they looked like a group of ruffians.
'Damn it! Who are these people? How dare they come out and make troubles at such a critical moment!'
Peter was about to kiss Bella, but the moment was interrupted by these guys. He immediately boiled over with rage, and he couldn't control his temper at all.
"Break their necks!" Bella was even more furious. She was not afraid of them, so she uttered such words.
She was confident in Peter's fighting skills. Bob was completely defeated by him, let alone these low-class ruffians.
"Okay!" Peter grinned and then raised his head.
At that moment, he unexpectedly saw a familiar face. But he was seeing not one but two familiar faces.
One was the bare-armed man whose head was cracked by Peter in the bar when the latter made efforts to save Bella. The other was the bag snatcher who was badly beaten by Peter when he robbed Elaine a few days ago.
"You?"
"It's you!"
The two men also saw Peter at once, and their eyes flashed with immense anger.
When these two guys saw Peter, they completely forgot about the beautiful Bella; instead, they rushed toward Peter furiously.
"It's the guy who beat me up that night. Teach him a lesson for me!"
"That bastard! He got himself involved in my business and messed it up. He also made me lose a motorcycle. Brothers, let's make that guy suffer and kill him!"
All clenching their fists, the two guys screamed so loud, adrenaline pumping through their veins. Hearing their words, the other young men hesitated only for a second. Then, they also showed their eagerness and rushed toward Peter.
A dozen guys instantly darted toward Peter in a rage. The scene was quite frightening, especially since it was one against many.
With his mouth twitching, Peter took two steps back and said, "Brothers, you've mistaken me for someone else. Do you believe me?"
"Of course not!" The bare-armed man was the first who dashed toward Peter. Raising his huge fist, he did not hesitate to hit him.
"Please, believe me. I'm telling the truth. Brother, we are all civilized people. Let's not do this, okay?"
Upon saying that, Peter jumped aside and dodged his opponent's attack, and the bare-armed man received a sudden kick in his ass.
With the surprise hit, the bare-armed man was thrown forward to the ground. He screamed so loud and tried to get up but couldn't.
"I told you not to be so rude, but you didn't listen to me. So it's not my fault, " Peter mumbled, dodging a kick and giving a punch to the person in front of him at the same time.
Bam!
A young man was hit in the nose. The bridge of his nose immediately cracked and broke with blood dripping on his face. This guy was thrown backwards with great strength and, then he fell down embarrassed to the ground.
"The bridge of your nose is so fragile; it can't even bear a punch from me. How weak!"
The young man wanted to curse Peter, but he could only do so in his mind. 'Shit! Is the bridge of your nose as hard as my fist? I'll punch you in return.'
Moving on angrily, Peter produced two more kicks, one for each of the two men who tried to attack him. The two young men screamed. They were thrown away, with hands over their bellies.
"What the hell! This guy has some skills. Brothers, let's take our weapons out."
Seeing that the situation was not good, the other six or seven young men stopped in their tracks immediately and pulled out their weapons.
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