The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

if I have to take on the world." Chapter 812 Scam

Misael, lieutenant general of the Golden Dragon Guard ordered the deployment of four T-30 Dragons and a Y-90 Carrier to escort Robin and Renee to Harminfield, Dragon Ridge Valley.

The T-30 fighter jet was Draconia's newest model, an eighth-generation aircraft far outpacing the F-35 Lightning II in speed, torque, stall resistance, and attack precision, Only 30 had been built, all currently in service with the Golden Dragon Guard.

Robin's group traveled with Misael and Martin, both lieutenant generals, along with Shirley, Daphne, and Rita.

Thirty elite soldiers from the Golden Dragon Guard's first squadron joined them, securing the flight with a transport plane.

The flight from Brighton's military airport to Harmonfield was quick, lasting just 25 minutes. They landed at Harmonfield Airport at 10:30 p.m...

Drake, leading the Dunn family's convoy, had been waiting at the airport for some

time.

As soon as the plane touched down, Robin and Renee, along with the others, quickly boarded the convoy's -vehicles and sped off toward Dragon Ridge Valley.

Ten minutes later, the convoy exited the airport highway and entered the city's south gate street.

But before they had gone far, the vehicles came to a sudden stop.

Robin glanced at his watch and turned to Drake. "What's happening up ahead?"

At that moment, Andrew, the Dunns' head butler, rushed up to the front of the car. "Mr. Ramsey, Mr. Dunn, there's a situation. Can we take a detour?"

Drake frowned, his impatience showing. "What's the problem? Is there an accident? Didn't we clear the roads ahead?"

Andrew hesitated, then glanced nervously at Robin. The roads were cleared, but this situation just came

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"A woman, about forty, is blocking the road. She's threatening to take her life and holding a sign. It's caused a crowd to gather, and the traffic's backed up."

Drake raised an eyebrow. "She's blocking the road with sign? Is she protesting? What's her issue?

grievance, she should take it to

curious, asked. "What's

tricked into going to Menmary a few days ago. They received a call demanding 120 grand, threatening to have

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furrowed. "Did they contact the city for

mentioned that the city government had already met with some

a cross-border scam, the

if Draconia can step in and resolve it through

said, his voice steady. "They told me

work," he added. "Even if the higher-ups get involved, it still has

is evasive," Martin went

local connections. There are former warlords stationed

there. They work with the warlords to make drugs,

from here have been lured there. Most of them never make it

high-paying jobs. They disappeared, and no one ever heard

his jaw tightening. "And there's nothing the higher-ups

we just send in a special forces team to clean it up? It's a no-man's land. How

head. "Master Ramsey,

else works, we could always send in fighter jets to bomb the

over to them. "Mr. Ramsey, Mr. Dunn, the woman ahead just received a message and some photos from her son before he died. She had a heart

Then he pushed open the car door. "Shirley, Daphne. stay

toward the front of the convoy. Andrew quickly motioned to the security team, and they began clearing a path through the

needle and swiftly began working on the woman, targeting ten acupoints along her heart and liver meridians.

before understanding what

shouted at Robin.

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only made it worse!

My son was tricked into going there. They took his kidneys and his heart, and now he's

couldn't handle the grief. He drank all night and died

It was a tragedy that no

face.