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

turned cold. "Alright, I gave you a

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His face darkened. "Grovell"

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the ground,

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

names? Robin smiled coldly. "You should give it

slapped the foreign man across

flying in all

frozen, unable to react to Robin's swift, forceful

Harmonfield, only this man would dare to confront these

like a breath of fresh air

had been flooding into Harmonfield, each more arrogant than

foreigners and had not

move was a release for them.

in Draconia dared

dare you hit me! Aren't you afraid of

finish, Robin slapped him

from the crowd

"Hey, that's Mr. Ramsey!"

done! Mr. Ramsey is truly our pride in

blood spurted from the

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 than an animal. I'll

sobbed, bowing repeatedly

crowd burst into

of them filmed the scene,

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Brighton's

all footage of Robin was edited to keep his face

and a Cadillac screeched to a halt. their tires screeching loudly against

sudden noise startled

you're speeding! You're getting

officer rushed forward, ready to issue a

Didn't you see the license plates and the insignia on

officer was confused. "They have Brighton plates. They're Northlorn

that have to do with you?" The older officers quickly

Don't involve us in this. We can't afford to fine them. We only

bitterly and shook their heads. We were