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 come

had arrived, Yvonne had still believed they were only trying

worst-case scenario would be offering

reality was sinking

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she fumbled for her phone, managing to

find someone powerful enough to make this problem disappear. Meanwhile, Tristram hesitantly approached Robin.

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Robin cut him off, gesturing toward the massive screen on the side of the teaching building, "Your sins will be dealt with soon enough. Take a look at that 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 attempted silencing of a

Tristram and

wasn't just general accusations-the records were horrifyingly

hotels. Graphic accounts of encounters with female students and assistants. Records of money siphoned from scholarships and

act was meticulously

ground, all traces of defiance

they couldn't find an excuse to justify the grotesque sins staring

watched the screen

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

supposed to be a sanctuary for learning. A

righteous had been suppressed while parasites sat

had things

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

thrive in

Vroom! Vroom!

roar of

arrived like a storm, their vehicles screeching to a

same time, Brighton University's senior leadership rushed to the scene-only to be blocked by the

command, arrived with an official

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forward and saluted Robin. "Commander-in-Chief

to cooperate fully with you in handling this

gathered before him, his

I'm no longer a military officer. This is my family's business. It has nothing to do

"Understood, sir!"

"Mr. Ramsey, the video of