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.

captains quietly leaned in and whispered. "Mr.

had also come from a field army background,

Ernest had

relieved that he had made the right choice at

wasn't just anyone-he was a mysterious

Scott had really

Luna didn't back off soon,

than the Landers

A general!

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most people could only

the blinding lights of the room, he sneaked a glance at

sweat ran down

today or stayed silent without making his position clear, he would've been in

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confusion, Luna suddenly burst out laughing maniacally. "A little punk pretending to be a general? You've

above the rank of major general! And none of them were anything like you! "Generals are always in their fifties or sixties. Even those with connections don't make

who hasn't even grown out of his baby fat, calling yourself a general?

Hell, I might as well claim

his own breath when he heard

pushing herself straight

a general was a

Ferons

he arrived,

"You bastards, how many of you are trying to

me?

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