My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 275

In a luxuriously furnished room of the Prosperity Manor, Robin was lying in the bed, who still remained gloomy. An attractive young girl in a nurse's suit was serving him.

His position and stature among the society did not let him to stay in an ordinary hospital. After having received considerable medical treatment from the hospital, he had retreated to this place for rest.

An astounding number of esteemed doctors and nurses had been employed to treat him here. The treatment and care he received was no less than the one he got from the hospital.

"Peter, if you intend to meet Thomas, I don't think you will be alive when the sun rises tomorrow! After all the humiliation you inflicted upon me, it is only natural that you should expect me to return it a hundredfold. Not only will I kill you, I won't even let the people around you unhurt!"

Robin murmured coldly in a shivering voice with his hands pressing the nurse's head against his crotch.

The door bell rang abruptly.

A piercing noise of the doorbell affected the flow of his thoughts. He shifted the focus of his attention. The nurse, who had been absorbed into the nonstop threats she was hearing, looked up immediately.

Robin frowned as he looked at the door and noticed a subordinate walking in hastily.

"What's going on?" Robin was annoyed because he was being interrupted when the girl was giving him a blowjob.

"Robin, Mr. Gong was taken away by the police!" he blurted out hastily.

"What? What are you talking about? How can Mr. Gong be taken away by police just like that?" Robin gaped, as if he had swallowed an egg. He could not believe what he just heard.

What kind of person was Thomas? Considering his power and position, he was not someone who the normal police could deal with. How could he be taken away by the police? It sounded as ridiculous as a pirate being taken away by a three-year-old child.

"Yes, according to the spy's letter, Mr. Gong was taken away by being accused of murder. His limbs seemed to have fractured."

Everyone around him listening to his briefing stood in utter silence. They were all stunned to their very cores. Thomas, as a vassal of Song family, was an influential and powerful figure. It appeared to be impossible that he failed in the Golden City. How powerful was Peter, indeed!

"His limbs were fractured ?" Robin's lips twitched as he regained his composure.

"Has it alarmed the media? Have they begun raising questions regarding this unprecedented move? Take your men and split them into two groups. One group is to prevent the media from disclosing the matter and the other is to go to the police for negotiation. In any case, we can't let the Golden City's police get the custody of Mr. Gong."

He had to face the reality despite his reluctance.

As a foreign delegate of the esteemed Song family, Thomas had done many shameful things on behalf of the family. Robin would definitely prevent him from being controlled by the police. It would be better for him to commit suicide than to reside in police custody.

"I'm afraid it's too late, Sir!'' the subordinate replied. Unaffected by his order, the subordinate said slowly, "Mr. Gong was intercepted by the reporters when he was being taken away by the police in Silverland Group. Now it is on the news."

Bang!

Robin slammed his fist on the wall, his eyes reddening with fury. "Loser! Useless! You are courting death, Peter Wang, Bella Song!"

Robin had originally thought that if Thomas was to kill Peter, it would be as easy as slicing vegetables.

Furthermore, even if he failed, he could easily pull back. Those ordinary policemen were no match for him.

However, he had never expected that Thomas' limbs would be broken and he would be caught by the police. This was well beyond his expectation!

"Get ready. We're returning to capital city, now! Leave this matter for now. I will inform my father and he will deal with it."

In spite of the rage that was filling his mind, he managed to take an informed decision.

He reckoned that Peter had already learned from Thomas and that he was sent by the Song family. He knew who Peter was and he would definitely be his next target.

Regardless of how reluctant he was, he was afraid of staying in the Golden City.

"Yes," the subordinate replied, obediently.

He was also afraid that Peter would attack him and attempt to take his life.

The incident of Peter having committed a murder on his way to the Prosperity Manor remained fresh in his mind. If he were to do it again, he would be the one breathing the last breath.

Noticing that his subordinate had left, Robin waved away the nurse and dialed his father's number hurriedly.

Half an hour later, five black cars pulled out of the Prosperity Manor and cruised out of the Golden City.

A murder case in the Silverland Group had shaken the entire city at the very outset.

All of a sudden, a piercing sound brought the black car to a sudden halt.

Robin was caught off guard. He crashed into the back chair. The fractured bone, which had just been connected, cracked once again.

He did not care about the pain. Instead, he looked straight ahead.

An ordinary white car was seen standing in the middle of the road, blocking his way. The scene was frightening as any. There was no one on either side of the street and the car seemed to be unoccupied. It was extremely strange considering the circumstances.

Robin raised his eyebrows into a perfect furrow. He wiped off a few drops of cold sweat. His heart rate began to rise.

He did not dare get out of the car. He ordered his subordinates to check on the car. "People in the cars of number 1 and 2, get out right now. Move this car away for me."

"People in car number 3 and 4, remain on standby. If any enemies appear, all of you need to confront them and keep the path open for us at all cost!"

Robin turned to the driver in his car as soon as he finished. "Once a clear path opens up for us, rush out at full speed. Don't get us killed!"

"Yes, Sir!" His subordinates followed his orders and began acting accordingly.

The eight sturdy men got out of the cars and ran to the white car parked in the middle of the street.

Simultaneously, Amelia, who was now at the police station of Golden City, also received a piece of news.

Thomas had died in the interrogation room.

His throat was slashed open, exactly the way the two killers had died last time.

Amelia shook her head in disbelief. She turned on the surveillance video. It was destroyed beforehand, yet again and there was nothing she could rely upon as an evidence.

Amelia felt her forehead develop wrinkles. What kind of person was he? He had such an incredible skill to kill people one after another in a police station.

This was the second time. It was unbelievable!

Suddenly, she noticed a pool of blood on Thomas' back.