The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

hapter 761 The Black Mole On Lorelai's Neck

Chapter 761 The Black Mole On Lorelai's Neck

Brendon froze in place, cold sweat breaking out across his forehead.

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Before arriving at Wolfsbane Summit, he had promised his grandfather that he would secure a spot in the top ten through his own efforts.

If his stubbornness caused Robin to disqualify him before the assessment even began, it would spell

disaster.

Even Gavin, who had always taken pride in his own abilities, admitted he was not a match for Robin. That alone was proof enough.

Just from the earlier palm strike, it was clear Brendon was far outclassed..

What he could not understand was how someone his own age could possess such extraordinary skills.

Looking at-Robin's stern face illuminated by the sunlight, Brendon hesitated before finally crawling out of the mud.

He quickly ran to Robin, saluted, and said, "Reporting to Instructor Ramsey, I was wrong! I will begin training seriously now!"

Robin raised an eyebrow and replied, "Go train! I'll personally oversee the assessment in five days. Anyone who fails will be kicked out! Even if no one remains, I won't tolerate impostors!"

Without hesitation, Brendon ran back to the training lineup.

At that moment, a message arrived from the Dark Web spy.

"Sir, Willow died due to excessive blood extraction. The hospital cremated her without Lorelai's consent. Lorelai suffered a heart attack while seeking justice from the Sharpes and has passed away. The Sharpes has sent her body back home." Robin read the message, and rage surged through him.

"B"st"rds!" he roared, his voice echoing across the training ground.

The special forces trainees froze, their gazes fixed on Robin's furious expression, unsure of what had triggered his anger.

Brendon, still pale, ran toward Robin with a look of regret. "Instructor Ramsey, I...

"It's not about you! Get out of my sight!" Robin snapped, pointing to Gavin. "You handle the training. I have urgent business in Ferndale!"

He turned abruptly, got into Ferell's car, and sped off, leaving a trail of dust.

Robin reread the details sent by the Dark Web

death was named Lara Sharpe, a member of

The Black Mole On

spanned industries like pharmaceuticals, real estate,

to the patriarch of the Sontags, one

their youth, the two had ventured into business together, pooling their resources

aligning with Northville Residence, securing their place among Brighton's top five

the current generation, the Sharpes strengthened their position by marrying into the Sontags, with Lara engaged to Joe

was preparing

grand celebration was scheduled at the end of the month to officially

frail since childhood, had always had a pale

no renowned doctors could

suggested an unorthodox treatment: exchanging fresh blood with that of young girls under

procedure required blood exchanges every three

this method, the Sharpes wasted

They then began to pressure Lorelai into extracting Willow's blood for Lara's

month, the Sharpes forcibly

ago, Willow tragically succumbed to blood extraction and was

consent.

rage, Lorelai suffered a

a low growl Such heinous acts defy the natural order

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The Black Mole On Lorelai's

allowed to persi

later, Ferell drove Robin

a run-down neighborhood in the woutheast

by neighbors,

poor woman, she's had

years, all alone, surviving

child has been

them!" "Fate is cruel. We're just ordinary people-what can we do?" "Those wealthy families, they hold people's lives in their hands." "Doesn't this woman have any relatives or

she have lived here alone for 20 years

might as well arrange her funeral

when Robin pushed his way through the crowd

She looked identical to Marge, both worn by the passage of time and fragile in appearance. Robin's

the black mole on her neck-the same woman