The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 510 Brighton's Michelle Kendall

Robin assisted Marrisa in getting back on her feet, carefully checking for any injuries.

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She moved her limbs, gave a small sigh, and reassured him. "It's fine, Robin. Really, we don't need to make a scenie.

Tm okay-no broken bones, just a scrape. It's nothing to worry about."

Shirley, Freya, and the others quickly gathered around her, offering support to keep her steady.

Robin pointed toward the foreign man. "Apologize to Marrisa."

The auxiliary police officers hesitated.

This was a first-asking a foreigner to apologize?

It was almost a miracle that the man hadn't caused more trouble than he already had.

Though they wore their uniforms, they felt intimidated.

They were used to controlling the local people, especially the poor or those on bikes and electric scooters, as a way to feel important.

But when it came to the wealthy, driving their fancy cars, or individuals with connections in high places, even if they drove down the middle of the road, the officers didn't dare to intervene.

It wasn't about professionalism; they still needed their jobs.

There was a time when foreigners ran wild in Draconia, and the locals could only watch.

It wasn't that they lacked courage-it was simply their belief in mercy.

They'd try to reform those who bullied them using a noble approach, even when it wasn't returned.

The auxiliary officers considered stepping in, but none of them dared say a word in front of the foreign man.

The foreigner found the request for an apology amusing.

Last time, he'd struck a woman in the street and nothing had happened.

In fact, the woman apologized to him in the end.

When he got home, he proudly shared the story of how much he loved Draconia.

Now, he simply bumped into an elderly woman and was asked to apologize.

"Are you

you out of your mind?"

foreigner cursed in

expression turned cold. "Alright, I gave you a

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His face darkened. "Grovell"

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suddenly thrown to the ground, crashing hard onto the asphalt. The road cracked under

man screamed in pain. "What the hell did you do to

Robin smiled coldly. "You should give it a

foreign man

flying in

officers were frozen, unable to react to Robin's

only this man would dare to confront

a breath of fresh air

flooding into Harmonfield, each

foreigners and had not dared

grown frustrated, but Robin's move was a release for them.

in Draconia dared to

dare you hit me! Aren't you afraid of being

could finish, Robin

done! Good job!" A voice from the

"Hey, that's Mr. Ramsey!"

is truly our pride in

slap rang out, and blood spurted

man finally broke down, tears streaming down his face. "Ow... I'm sorry. Please stop hitting me! I'll apologize. I'll pay for it. I'm a b'stard, a son of a b*tch. I shouldn't have treated Draconians like that. I'm worse

man sobbed,

crowd burst

scene, quickly spreading the

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was edited to keep his face

screeched to a halt. their tires screeching loudly against

noise startled the

You're

young officer rushed forward, ready to

"Are you out of your mind? Didn't you see the license plates

was confused. "They have Brighton plates.

have to do with you?" The older officers quickly

naive. Don't involve us in this. We can't afford to fine them. We only fine the working class and

fine them?" The older officers laughed bitterly and shook their heads. We