The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 1009 This Is War, We Need to Be Practical!

“Hahaha … ” Mona laughed, her body shaking with charm, her allure undeniable.

Reynold couldn’t help but shiver.

No wonder they call her the Poison Poppy Queen.

This woman is all smiles, but her laughter hides a blade!

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I know better than to get too close to a woman like her. Who knows when she’ll decide to put me out of my misery?

“Ah!” Reynold winced, suddenly struck by an intense pain in his groin that almost knocked the wind out of him.

“You crazy woman! Are

woman! Are you trying to castrate me?” he yelled, clutching himself.

Mona glanced at her watch and snapped, “If we keep wasting time like this, we won’t be able to retreat before the deadline!”

“Retreat? What’s the rush?” Reynold groaned, still hunched over, the pain making him grit his teeth. “Why the hell are we working to a schedule?”

Mona scoffed, her voice dripping with disdain. “Reynold, you and Commander–in–chief Ramsey are both men, yet I just can’t stand you! Let me tell you something from the heart: A man like Commander–in–chief Ramsey, he’s the kind of guy I dream about … you know.

“He’s a king among men! Just thinking about him makes my blood race!

“Compared to him, you’re nothing but a filthy pig!”

Reynold’s face flushed with humiliation, and he almost lashed out, ready to punch her.

But he held back.

Mona was carrying out Robin’s orders, and Robin was no one to mess with. He was a true, cold–blooded devil.

Reynold gritted his teeth, swallowing his rage, and signaled his team to pull out of the newly constructed fortifications.

Meanwhile, the beasts in the northwest corner of the Dark Woods were growing in numbers.

In the pitch–black space, countless pairs of glowing green eyes slowly moved toward the Star Troopers.

Alexander, Pierre, and the other commanders grew tense.

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distance, if the beasts suddenly launched an attack, it would be a massacre.

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beasts charging at them, the scene would be

could no longer hide their

quietly

don’t seize the opportunity now, we’ll be at a huge disadvantage. These beasts could wipe us

on Robin, waiting for his orders.

toward the dark mass of beasts. “Do you really think the Star Troopers can stand up to these monstrous creatures with

of these creatures is hundreds of times more powerful than

“I understand that, but we can’t just sit here and

can we?

we don’t strike now, we’ll lose all our fighting

the finest military elite from

his head helplessly. “Even with 200 elite troops, each one being the best in the world,

is like throwing stones

least we should make a last

just sit here, do nothing,

let out a soft laugh.

last–ditch effort will only send our

about sacrificing lives–it’s about surviving and living to

to sacrifice anyone? So, are we just supposed to wait

I?” Robin replied, his smile cold and

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voice. “Commander–in–chief Ramsey, are

to doubt you. As a senior commander of Tanqueria Special Forces, you’re panicking in the face

of the Star Troopers

you can’t understand that, then shut your d*mn mouth!”

disbelief. “The beasts have really stopped moving toward us!”

of beasts just 600 feet away, a mix of shock and confusion on his face.

had actually

sense of what was happening. What

main base is nearly finished. I suggest we withdraw from this area for now, wait until it’s safe, then resume building,” Simmond and the others reported

should pull back at this point.