The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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Chapter 1050 Does the Law Even Matter?

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Valda stood frozen in terror, her body trembling violently. A dark stain spread across her pants-she had lost control out of sheer fear.

"H-How can you hit a woman? I ... I'm calling the police!"

Robin wiped the blood off his palm with a wet wipe, then slowly lifted his gaze. "A woman?" He scoffed. "You think someone as vile as you deserves to be called that?"

"You... You're too violent! How can you act like this in a civilized institution? I-I'm calling the police!" Valda stammered, desperately clutching her phone.

Zolent? Civilized? Tell me when you spread vile rumors online,

Robin shook his head, chuckling darkly.

falsely accusing Joanna, what did you call that? When you turned this sacred place of learning into a den of deceit and cruelty, did you think that was civilized? You had no problem ruthlessly destroying someone else's life-but now that it's your turn to suffer, suddenly I'm the violent one? Someone as poisonous as you doesn't deserve to exist in this world."

He tossed the wet wipe aside and stepped toward Valda.

The entire plaza-and the thousands watching the live stream-held their breath, knowing exactly what was about to happen.

"N-No! Stay away from me! Help! Ms. Field, call someone-!"

Crack.

With one swift motion, Robin crushed Valda's throat.

A bloodcurdling scream erupted from the crowd as Valda collapsed lifelessly to the ground.

Hadden, Cadoc, and Yvonne recoiled in horror, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

It was only now, in the face of cold-blooded death, that they truly understood-Robin wasn't bluffing. He was capable of killing them.

All for what?

They'd assumed it was just a smear campaign-some slander, rumors of Joanna's supposed affairs. Destroying a powerless girl's reputation seemed inconsequential.

At worst, maybe they'd have to pay a small settlement fee if things escalated.

it

the others had arrived, Yvonne had still believed

showed up, the worst-case scenario would be offering an apology and

reality

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for her phone, managing to send a distress message

powerful enough to make this problem disappear. Meanwhile, Tristram

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and count how many times over you should be dead by now. Sexual exploitation of students. Fabricated research. Embezzlement of 30 million in aid funds meant for impoverished students. The

screen illuminated, revealing a damning list of crimes. Tristram and the other department heads paled as they read

wasn't just general accusations-the records

of encounters with female students and assistants. Records of

vile act was

the ground,

excuse to justify the grotesque

weren't the only ones in shock. The students watched the screen in disbelief, and felt their entire worldview

professors and scholars, true academics who had dedicated their lives to knowledge, stood in silent agony. How had their beloved institution, a place

to be a sanctuary for learning. A haven for

been suppressed while

had things decayed so

the bright-eyed students on campus-the next generation, still pure and hopeful-many

thrive in a place so thoroughly

Vroom! Vroom!

roar of

arrived like a storm, their vehicles screeching to a

to the scene-only to

military command, arrived

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and saluted Robin. "Commander-in-Chief Ramsey, the military has been

cooperate fully with you

glanced at the forces gathered before

appreciate your effort," he said calmly. "But I'm no longer a military officer. This is my family's business. It has nothing to do with the army. Please stand down. I need no

"Understood, sir!"

"Mr. Ramsey, the video of Melissa