The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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Chapter 618 Show Some Respect to Santiago

Chapter 618 Show Some Respect to Santiago.

The small courtyard of the Howell household was eerily silent.

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Oswin, the trusted right-hand of Shere, the second-in-command of Draven Group, stood cold and composed.

Throughout the years, he had executed many shady and heinous tasks for Shere.

He was no stranger to destruction-ruthlessly tearing down buildings, using violence to forcefully collect debts, demanding protection fees from struggling businesses, and even trafficking organs from innocent people. He had used every means necessary to make others suffer, often manipulating children into begging on the streets,

In short, Oswin had done it all. His list of crimes was long, making her one of the most infamous figures in the region.

She ranked third on the Draconia police's list of the most wanted criminal masterminds.

The few villagers who had come to pay their respects to Santiago began slowly backing away. They were terrified, their fear visible in every step.

Oswin and his associates had made a reputation for being killers, capable of slaying anyone in their path without hesitation.

And yet, despite their bloodstained past, Oswin had always managed to slip through the cracks.

Time and time again, he had faced accusations for violence and murder, but each time, he had walked free-claiming it was self-defense, or some internal dispute, or even blaming his mental state for his actions. Who could stand against such a monster?

It wasn't just his cruelty that made Oswin terrifying: it was the immense power Draven Group held.

Rumors swirled about Draven himself, the group's elusive leader. Not only was he deeply connected with influential people, but it was said that he secretly stocked weapons and had ties to the dangerous Dark Lords organization. The dark dealings of Draven Group were far beyond anything most could comprehend.

Oswin snapped, his voice laced with venom as he pointed toward the villagers still lingering, "Get out of here, now! If you don't leave, I'll make sure every last one of you is dead!"

Terrified, the villagers scattered in all directions, desperate to escape

"Get rid of this garbage, Crispin!" Oswin barked, gesturing toward Santiago's urn. "If you don't, I'll break it myself!" Crispin stood firm, protecting the urn with his own body as two enforcers from Draven Group raised their iron rods. "Go ahead, break it," Crispin challenged. "But you'll have to kill me first!"

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Oswin scoffed, a dark chuckle escaping his lips. "Fine, then. I'll break it anyway."

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enforcers swung their rods, a cold voice interrupted, "Stop! Who gave you permission to do as you

this area, I am the law. Draven Group doesn't ask anyone for approval, hah!" His words were

out of

his hands with a wet cloth, then smirked. "There's

and with a commanding tone said.

the urn, his

was pressed against the ground, making

as his face was scraped and oozing blood, he didn't get up, constantly in

could fully understand his garbled words,

was grotesque, and the agony

that even the enforcers stood still, utterly confused by his

practically

the enforcers looked on in stunned silence, moved by his unexpected display of

in the world is happening? Why has Oswin become

his footsteps and bowed toward

from

these men

the

at the scene unfolding before

that Robin had something to do with this strange

method, playful yet

technique, a carefully controlled force that used

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aside the wet cloth

placed his foot

immediately stopped his desperate actions, his eyes wide

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to me?" he screamed, struggling to rise, only

you? Do you realize how

with pain as Robin's boot crushed

filthy soldier? Draven will make you

that day," Robin replied coldly, grinding his boot against his body before bringing it down hard on his

eyes wide

easily crushed." Robin's foot sent his lifeless body flying out of the courtyard, his

finally realizing the truth. Oswin hadn't been groveling of his own. accord-Robin had made him

knife in hand. "You b'stard! You'll pay for this! Truman screamed, his face contorted with rage

forward, her voice cold and commanding. "How

eyes bulged with fury. "Tll kill him! Get out

maid stepped forward, drawing a knife