My beautiful boss

Chapter 193 Slap Yourself In The Face

"Kick his ass! Beat him up!"

Griffith was so furious that he could not help but shout.

'Who the hell do you think you are! You are just a security guard. How dare you behave so arrogantly in my face! I am Robin's henchman!' he thought.

Two muscled men grinned when they heard Griffith. They pounced on Peter without hesitation.

They thought of it as a good chance for their promotion. If they beat up Peter, then they would be rewarded by Robin. In that case, they would definitely become Robin's henchmen, just like Griffith.

"You bastard! How dare you anger our boss! You are looking for death."

"Who do you think you are? You are just a security guard. You are not a rich and powerful man at all. How dare you flirt with women here! Shame on you! I'm going to give you a hard lesson."

The two guys grinned as they ran towards Peter. To show off their muscles, they rolled up their sleeves.

"You have balls."

Peter laughed loudly. Suddenly, he jumped off from the sofa and gave them a hard kick full of hatred.

"How weak you are! You are not qualified to challenge me. You are just lackeys. How dare you! I shall give you a lesson."

The lackeys didn't know what happened. They had no time to give any response. Instantly, they covered their belly and groaned. It was too painful!

'Son of a bitch! How dare you! Our boss is Robin!' they thought to themselves. They did not expect that Peter would dare fight against them.

Peter did not stop. All of a sudden, he took out his silver needles and stabbed their bodies.

Peter was so quick that Griffith did not notice it at all. The two muscled men did not feel anything unusual. It was not painful!

"Fuck! How dare you!"

"We are Mr. Song's hitmen. You are dead!"

They pointed at Peter and cursed him.

They were beaten up by Peter in front of so many guests. It was too humiliating.

If Robin saw this, they would be dead. Robin would never let them go easily since they had brought shame on him.

Griffith was furious. He pointed at Peter's face and shouted, "Fuck! You are just a security guard. How dare you hit back! Are you insane? We will not let you go. You are dead."

In their eyes, Peter was just a nobody. They could humiliate and beat him up if they wanted to. But Peter fought back. They could not stand the humiliation.

"Well, I don't agree with you." Peter curled his lips and looked at him with hatred.

'Everybody is equal! They are just lackeys. How dare they behave so arrogantly!' thought Peter.

"Fuck you!" Griffith was in a rage. He was about to threaten Peter. Suddenly, the two muscled men covered their heads with hands and screamed. It seemed that they were in great pain. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

"What's wrong with you?" Griffith was confused. He could not help but ask them.

"It's too painful."

"Fuck! I can't bear the pain anymore. Let me die!"

They looked like they were in so much pain, that their face twisted in agony.

Griffith didn't know what happened. 'My gosh! What happened? Peter just kicked their bellies not their heads. Why do they have pain on their heads?' he asked himself.

He was lost in his thoughts, but Peter said to them with a big smile on his face, "Well, is that really painful? I know how to cure your headache."

"You did that?"

Griffith got furious and asked.

The two lackeys could not bear the pain anymore. They were on their knees and begged for his help. "Please tell us how to cure our headache. Please help us, sir. We will never go against you again."

At that moment, they did not care about their dignity. It was just too painful.

"Well, it's very simple. You slap yourself in the face. Then, you will not feel anymore pain."

Peter said.

'What the fuck?'

The two men were speechless, but they said nothing and slapped their faces without hesitation.

They decided to give it a try.

They then slapped themselves repeatedly.

At first, they did not do it so hard. But afterwards, they started hitting their faces really hard.

They felt that it was less painful as they slapped their faces.

Although they could feel the pain on their faces, they continue to do it.

It started to get interesting.

After a while, their faces were already swollen and blood covered their faces.

Griffith was stunned for a while. Then, he came to his senses and shouted at them, "What are you doing? Fuck you! Stop that!

Son of a bitch! Why are you on your knees? Why did you follow his instructions? Shame on you! You brought shame to our boss."

But the two lackeys did not listen to Griffith. They continued to slap their faces.

"Well, you are good boys. There is another method to cure your headache completely. Do you want to know?"

Peter looked at them and asked.

"Yes, we do."

They nodded without hesitation.

They looked at Peter nervously.

They did not want to feel the pain anymore.

"Kick his ass and make him stand on his knees. Slap him on the face, and then, your headache will be completely cured."

Peter pointed at Griffith and instructed them slowly.

"Fuck! What are you going to do?"

Griffith got furious and pointed at the men. "How dare you!"

Then, the two muscled men bounded on him and started to beat him up.

Instantly, Griffith got black eyed. He was on his knees in front of Peter. And the two muscled men were slapping him hard on the face.

Griffith was completely mad, but he could not do anything. He almost cried.

The two men found that they did feel much better as they hit Griffith. So, they did it even harder.

At that moment, Griffith was scared of Peter.