The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1163 The Dark Night Alliance Is Not the True Mastermind

The crowd gathered in front of the airport entrance quickly scattered to the sides, instinctively making way.

A squad of heavily armed guards, led by Conall, sprinted toward the center of the square, forming a protective barrier around the scene.

Recognizing the general, the airport police chief rushed forward. “Report to General Donohuei, a major incident just occurred at the airport. We didn’t expect to disturb you. We’ve already requested reinforcements from the Sogas Police Department and are handling the situation immediately.”

“Stand down!” Two soldiers shoved the police chief aside as Conall strode toward Robin. He straightened his back and saluted. “Mr. Ramsey, we’ll–take care of this matter.”

Robin’s voice was ice–cold as he responded, “No need. All of you, step back and watch me kill this people!”

His words crashed onto the crowd like a thunderclap on a clear day, sending shivers down everyone’s spine.

No one had expected this. No one thought that this young man from Draconia would have such a noble identity.

Even Conall, one of the most powerful figures in Elaria, was this deferential toward him. If that was the case, what chance did a handful of airport police officers have? It seems like today’s show was going to be interesting./

Initially, everyone had assumed the two Fricanians were disciples of the number one fighter of Elaria, Thorne Winterstrike. It seemed like the Draconian man and the middle–aged woman had landed themselves in deep trouble. Yet now, it was the other way around.

They had crossed paths with someone who had the personal backing of Conall himself. They’d better start begging for mercy.

Everyone heard Robin’s declaration about his intent to kill. Would he really go through with it?

Curiosity burned in the eyes of every onlooker. Even though the view was blocked, it did nothing to dampen their anticipation.

Conall didn’t hesitate for even a second at Robin’s words. He immediately barked an order, and his soldiers immediately shifted formation, standing in perfect alignment at Robin’s sides.

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sight sent an awkward ripple through the airport police. They never expected this Draconian man to have a higher status

and all the onlookers could fully process the power

Conall closely, sprinted forward. He rushed up to Robin, then, without a second of hesitation, dropped to his knees with a heavy

Thorne’s disciples and the Draconian man had made the

to mess with. They had run straight into

for mercy, “Mr. Ramsey, we were wrong! We didn’t know your

the pistol against one of the Fricanian’s heads. “Oh? Didn’t you say bullying Draconian was no

both groveling like cowards? Listen well. Regardless of who they are, the descendants of Draconia through the

to be trampled by scum like you! If you mistake goodwill for weakness, you’re making the worst mistake of your miserable lives. And when kindness is repaid with betrayal, humiliation, and cruelty, then the time will come when no mercy is left for you. When that day arrives,

words settled over the airport like a suffocating fog. The last remnants of daylight bled through the cracks between

and trembling voice broke through the silence. All eyes turned toward, the kind and

into a bitter

lit up with a flicker of hope. Perhapsthisstupidmiddle-

who would hesitate at the sight of suffering. If they could just tug at her heartstrings and

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beaten dogs toward the middle- aged woman’s feet, and begged for mercy, “Ma’am, please let us go. We swear

She had never seen anything like this in her entire life, especially involving two foreigners. Even when she was in her home

all this. Just forget

frantic.

matter to me,” Robin spoke as Daphne and Rita

Robin meant and begged desperately, “Lord Drakebane, please! Spare us! We’ll never make this mistake again! Next time, whenever we see anyone from Draconia, we’ll show them a thousand

a low chuckle. “One lifetime is enough. There’s no such thing as next time. If you dared to touch

two brutal kicks without hesitation, snapping the

It is strength, born from love. And when such people are pushed too

If you ever get the chance, come find me on Qacalisle Island.”