My beautiful boss novel Chapter 47

Peter, Bob, and Jaden were soon taken to the police station.

In the car, Peter felt it difficult to stay calm.

It was his second time to be taken to the police station.

The last time he was really wronged. Today, he only came along to answer questions. He was taken to the city police station before, but now he'd be taken to the one for the whole municipality.

'At least I get a level up!' Peter thought.

They arrived at the municipal station half an hour later. Instead of being taken to an interrogation room, they took him somewhere looking like a training room.

Bang!

The female director entered the room, shut the door behind her and locked it.

Peter was alarmed.

"Madam, I might have been taken to the wrong place. I'm here to answer questions, right?" Peter asked weakly, secretly glancing at the her statuesque figure.

"Fight me. If you win, I'll set you free!" she said in a cold voice as she clenched her fists tightly.

Peter found himself in a dilemma. "I... I'm sorry, ma'am, but I don't feel this is appropriate. I'm an ordinary citizen..."

Pak!

The sight of a gun at the hands of the director cut him off.

He knew he had no choice. "What if I lose?"

"If you lose, you'd still get to leave… but you'll be in an emergency stretcher to the hospital, " she replied impatiently.

Thump!

Peter knelt down and put his hands up. "I give up! I admit my defeat! Please ask someone to put me in an emergency stretcher and carry me to the hospital!"

The director grew angry.

Tired of nonsense, she ran toward Peter, determined to stop talking and fight.

"You broke your promise! I lost the fight, I should be taken away in a stretcher!" Peter complained. 'This woman is insane! She seemed to have already forgotten what she just said!'

Peter jumped up and ran away to avoid her.

Crash!

Peter took the first chair he could grab and threw it at her. His opponent responded with a kick and the chair shattered into pieces.

"Why did you do that? The chair is a property of the municipality! You need to have this replaced, you know!"

Peter shouted, this time throwing a desk.

Crack!

Another strong kick from the woman broke the desk to pieces.

"Madam, please stop! I apologize for what I did last night, okay?"

Peter shouted, dragging a punching bag and throwing it at her.

Furious, she punched it hard and tore it into shreds.

Splash!

The sand from the punching bag poured out like heavy rain from the sky, covering her in dust. Poor lady!

She got sand all over her face and at some parts of her body! She shifted uncomfortably and slightly embarrassed.

"You're a jerk! I'll kill you!" she said in her fury. Unwilling to go on with the chase, she took out her gun and was about to shoot when Peter pleaded.

"Madam, please. Please put the gun away. I'm unarmed but I will do everything I can to fight back if you continue to threaten me with that gun!"

Peter charged at her screaming and grabbed the gun from her hands before she could shoot.

With all his strength, he put one hand on her waist and another at her legs, and lifted her upside-down.

Splash!

The sand in her body went down to her collar and poured out to the ground.

"Bastard!" Red with anger and embarrassment, she clenched her fist ready to punch Peter's crotch.

Quickly intervening, he strongly threw her to the desk and said angrily, "You're unbelievable! You'd be able to buy a new one if you broke your gun, but what am I to do if you break MY male 'gun'?"