The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 839 How Could You Take the Blame Alone?

Megan was struck so hard by the slap that she fell to the ground, utterly dumbfounded.

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The laughter on everyone's faces froze mid-expression as if a photograph had captured the moment.

Agustin stood rooted in place, staring blankly at his own stinging hand, utterly bewildered.

He couldn't believe his palm had actually landed a slap on Megan's face.

Though panicked, he couldn't deny that the sensation of slapping such a vile woman was incredibly satisfying!

It was exhilarating-almost like a revelation-that hitting someone so evil could feel this refreshing.

"You dared to hit me, Agustin?! I won't let you get away with this!" Megan finally snapped out of her shock. She struggled to her feet, ready to lunge at Agustin.

Robin sneered coldly, "So what if he hit trash like you?" Turning to Agustin, he commanded, "Keep hitting her! Hit her until this b*tch lowers her head!"

Agustin, almost on instinct, raised his hand and slapped Megan again. He hesitated for a moment, but Robin pressed on, "Didn't she say she'd kneel and call you Boss if you slapped her? If she doesn't follow through, keep hitting her!" "You... you dare to hit me?! I'll make sure you die here today!" Megan shrieked like a mad dog, springing to her feet and reaching out to grab Agustin.

Startled by her frenzy, Agustin instinctively stepped back.

Robin shook his head and pointed at Agustin. "Let me show you how to handle trash like this. Watch closely!"

With that, Robin grabbed Megan by the hair and dragged her toward the iron gate of the courtyard.

Bang! A loud crash echoed as Megan's head collided violently with the gate, leaving her forehead covered in blood.

One slap, two slaps, three slaps ...

Robin's strikes landed mercilessly on Megan's face, each one drawing blood.

He tossed Megan at Agustin's feet like a rag doll. "Do you see this? This is how you deal with the sc*m who murdered your family! "Keep hitting her! Don't stop until this trash kneels and calls you Boss-then, and only then, can you consider it done!"

Agustin trembled violently, utterly horrified by the scene unfolding before him.

It was the first time he had witnessed such raw violence-violence he was part of.

The men and women gathered in the courtyard froze in fear, hearts pounding.

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summon enough strength to shriek at her group of thugs. "Kill

to the

two figures in blue

them.

and precision far beyond the

the first

efficiency of the attack

had rushed forward now scrambled back in terror, retreating as fast as

the main culprits who caused the death of your wife and son. If you don't avenge them, you might as well stop calling yourself a man."

his wife and son's tragic deaths filled his mind, drowning out all

a burst of rage, he raised the short knife and

the blade only managed to graze Megan's face, leaving a shallow but

agony and rolled onto the ground,

weren't here to argue legalities or

begging for mercy. "Boss! Please, spare me! I swear, it wasn't me-it was all my brother, Zyon's doing! I'll move out of this

swear!

house all these years, for

two million as

...

froze, utterly stunned by

for so long

sister-in-law, standing nearby, was slack-jawed at

Shaw siblings had terrorized them at every turn. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine seeing Megan, who had always been so domineering, kneeling

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a daze.

slaughtering-it was killing a

said coldly Someone like her-no amount of kneeling or compensation

one way out-kill her, and only then will our

a cold sweat, his voice shaking, "Can't

sharply. "If you don't act with cruelty, these animals will only get more brutal with you!" Agustin closed his eyes, trembling,

four Mercedes

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vehicles

them!" Megan shouted with relief as she struggled to

in Agustin's hand nearly slipped from his grasp

his wrist firmly. "Hold on to

Agustin, panic in her voice. "Zyon and the others are

her arm. "Serena, get in the c.

leader of the Mercedes SUVs, a tall and menacing man, stepped out of the vehicle. He was none other than Zyon Shaw, the local

burly man, Gerrard Dion, Megan's

his wife bloodied and battered, he clenched his fists and