Chapter 875 The Cravens Are in Charge Here!

""Move, move!"

A doctor from the psychiatric hospital stormed into Room 409, flanked by two intimidating figures.

They came face-to-face with Robin and Ferell, who stood firmly blocking the doorway.

"The Cravens are in charge here-step aside!" the leader of the group shouted, his frustration rising when Robin and Ferell refused to move.

"Are you deaf? If you mess with Ms. Craven's affairs, I'll make you regret it—"

With a swift thud, Ferell's foot slammed into the man's face, knocking him out cold instantly.

"D*mn!" The second man froze, taking a cautious step back.

The brutal hit was enough to send a chill through him. As he watched his companion collapse, his face badly deformed and one eye hanging loose, he realized his partner was done for. Shivers ran down his spine as he stared at Robin and Ferell, his mind racing.

Upon thinking carefully, he was sure he had never met these two people in Plemouth.

After a brief hesitation, he nervously shouted, "I'm a bodyguard for the Cravens-"

Ferell wasted no time and kicked him in the thigh with a sickening crack. "This one's for the trash of the Cravens!"

With two horrifying cracks, the man crumpled to the floor, his leg completely useless.

Robin pointed to the two blue-clad guards standing behind them. "Take them out and bury them."

The doctor, visibly shaken, dropped to the floor, pleading, "Please, please spare me

"Get lost!" Robin snapped. As if granted mercy, the doctor scrambled out of the room, crawling and running for his life.

His frantic escape had him hopping on one leg, then both, as if trying to outrun his fear.

His frantic energy drew the attention of the patients in the hall, who froze in confusion.

A few of them, discussing their own issues, snickered, "Look at that crazy guy-he's lost it! Ha!"

more patients joined in, creating a surreal atmosphere of

the group of patients decided

hallway was full of people

a sight to

followed Robin and Ferell out, and upon seeing the madness in the hall, they exchanged knowing

much different-delusions, nonsense, and

Robin said, glancing at his phone. "Rylee, have some

expression understanding Robin's

the Cravens,

preparing to seek justice for

a pang of guilt, feeling

wronged in ways that can't be ignored-she deserves justice,

telling the stories of time through every crack and speck

Despite the surrounding modern

buildings, the street's ancient

into the past in the midst of the bustling

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had been Spike's idea to convince Lucinda to invest billions to preserve

place filled with memories of

they were met not with the usual commotion but

sat on an old locust tree, observing them

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life to the otherwise quiet street, offering a flicker the

this food street is completely shut down. There's a notice

at the street, now washed clean by the rain, leaving no trace of the

busy just a month ago. What

thin wisp of smoke rose from a small shop, carrying

stew.

lit up, pointing to the shop in the

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my

that shop."

found himself curious to learn what made this shop so

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