The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 444 Feron Enterprises Medical Sales Group Chapter 444 Feron Enterprises Medical Sales Group Robin slowly opened his eyes. "What time is it?"

"Sir, it's 7:00 PM," Ernest answered promptly.

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Robin nodded thoughtfully. "Alright, you all know this area. Find a hotel, get something to eat, and then we'll head back."

Ernest pointed ahead to a hotel with a familiar sign. "General Ramsey, we've eaten at the Brookhaven Hotel before after missions. The food there is supposed to be pretty good."

"Alright, let's go there." Robin agreed, sitting up straighter and looking ahead.

"Understood!" Ernest hesitated briefly, then added, "General Ramsey, earlier at the base, I made a fool of myself in front of you. I hope you can forgive me...

Robin waved his hand dismissively. "Enough with the formalities."

He turned serious as he continued, "Listen carefully: you have 13 days left. You'll be up against Dragon Soul and Dark Panther. If you can't score points in the upcoming military martial tournament, you'll be stripped of your ranks." Mark's eyes lit up. "Instructor Ramsey, now that you're here, there's no way we'll be disbanded!

"You saw it too. Every War Wolf brother here is fired up. You've sparked our fighting spirit! We'll definitely beat Dragon Soul and Dark Panther!" he said with enthusiasm.

"General Ramsey, you were incredible taking down those dangerous enemies!

"From now on, I will only worship you!"

Robin raised an eyebrow, clearly unamused. "You're good at flattery, but I don't need it.

does all your confidence come from? You think spirit alone will beat Dragon Soul and the rest?" Mark flushed, taking a moment to gather his thoughts. "Well, of course, we need skills too!" Suddenly, Mark's eyes brightened. "But you're here, General

top-tier expert thanks to you. Not to mention

was a runner-up in the Special Operations Military

able to face Instructor Rudwick.

The group laughed together.

learned something important from this,"

said, a top sniper doesn't rely on their eyes,

the same way, a true fighter relies on their heart, not some rigid technique. General Ramsey,

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guided them to Room 203 on the

client from Feron Enterprises. The discussion revolved around securing the exclusive rights to distribute Silva Group's

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nearly 50 years old, Lincoln had been in the medical device distribution business for almost 20