The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 457 The Unseen General

Chapter 457 The Unseen General

Desmond was left utterly bewildered by Robin's words

Anti-terrorism exercise by the Special Operations Military Region?

Robin was supposed to be the CEO of the East Development Group of the Dunns, wasn't he?

Scott laughed mockingly, "What the hell are you babbling about? Anti-terrorism exercise? Special Operations Military Region? You're out of your mind, aren't you? Talking nonsense like some split ersonality!"

The crowd gathered around seemed equally confused. The day had taken a bizarre turn.

First, Desmond's over-the-top display, and now Robin's grand claims about military action and being a general Could this be a prank staged by a group of rich provincial capital elites?

Yet, the bloodied faces of Lincoln and Sarah, along with the bruises on Luna, suggested otherwise.

This definitely didn't look like an act; if it was, these people were taking self-abuse to a new level!

"General?"

Desmond's body went cold as he looked at Robin with dread.

He wasn't one to jump to conclusions, but he vividly remembered the awe-inspiring scene he'd witnessed at Wrights banquet in Harmonfield.

Robin had casually wiped out the wealthy Landers and the Hamiltons without breaking a sweat

No ordinary man could exert such power, holding fortunes in his hands like mere toys. Scott hadn't seen that, but Desmond had.

Like living legends, the five figures standing in front of the door made Desmond's heart race faster.

Though they weren't wearing military ranks or unit insignia, the camouflage fatigues and combat booLS they wore clearly weren't anything you could buy on the civilian market.

and whispered. "Mr. Osborne, those are

come from a

recalled that Ernest had addressed Robin as

relieved that he had

was a mysterious

Scott had really messed

was certain that if Scott and Luna didn't back off soon, the Ferons would

than the Landers and

A general!

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level most people could only dream

room, he sneaked a glance at Robin

cold sweat ran down his

wrong side today or stayed silent without making his position

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suddenly burst out laughing maniacally. "A little punk pretending to be a general? You've got to be kidding me! "I've lived this long and seen all kinds

anything like you! "Generals are always in their fifties or sixties. Even those

of his baby fat, calling yourself a general? You're asking

ass. Anti-terror drills, my ass. Hell, I might as

choked on his own

was really pushing

was

Ferons were

Gaesar didn't handle this well when he

Ernest and the others, sneering, "You bastards,

me?

to be special forces from Draconia Special Operations Military Region? That's enough to have you arrested

make their move!" Desmond sneered coldly. "Scout, you don't listen to my advice, so make your own