The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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The Deadly Assassin Robin

Chapter 1242 Zayn Must Die

Robin’s plane touched down in Brighton.

Outside, rows of royal fleet stood at attention.

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“Master Ramsey,” a voice broke the stillness. “Lord Southmere and others are already waiting for you at the command center.”

As Robin stepped off the plane, a message from the Dark Web flashed across his screen.

The majority of the 3,000 assassins had been deployed to Snow Valley, awaiting his next move.

A few lingered around Landorne University, shadowing Joanna.

In Draconia, a handful of assassins kept tabs on Shirley and the others.

Draconia had very strict surveillance on the World of Darkness‘ organizations, especially foreign ones.

The Dark Web’s killers would lay low unless they had their orders.

Their orders were clear: stay hidden, gather intel, and report when called upon.

The news from Harmonfield hit like a hammer to Robin’s chest.

Catherine, Elliott, and the others were trapped in the Westeria Residence office.

Shirley, Vera, and the rest were scattered in hidden cells.

And Rita… Rita was dead, killed by Vladimir, Zayn’s ruthless enforcer.

Rage exploded inside Robin, his body vibrating with a killer’s fury. “Animals!” His voice was a low growl, the word dripping with contempt.

“Master Ramsey?”

Jethro’s voice shook as he noticed the sudden shift in Robin’s demeanor. Something had gone terribly

wrong.

Robin’s voice was icy. “Mr. Quintana, I’m not going to the command center. I have no ties to Draconia’s military anymore, and I’m not on the same level as your so–called elites.

“I’m just a common man, not someone who belongs in your meetings about the fate of nations.”

Jethro was at a loss. He sensed the storm building inside Robin, but he didn’t understand why.

Robin’s gaze darkened, his jaw tight. “I’m going to Harmonfield.

Tell Mr. McKay that I will not spare Zayn again. Not this time.

“Until Zayn is dead, my rage will not be quenched.”

activated his

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the Golden Dragon Guards roared into action, their armor–clad soldiers marching

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forces, ready for your orders,” Misael’s voice called out, its urgency cutting

stood frozen, his heart pounding. “Master Ramsey, please,

like ice. His eyebrow arched, sharp and unforgiving. “Catherine, Maverick, Elliott, and Brendon tried to avenge me, but Zayn

fiancée, Shirley, was abused by the people of Harmonfield, and no one cared. Now, she’s locked away by Zayn

is dead. Killed

at the Westeria Residence today, it won’t quell this rage inside

get to the Westeria Residence in

stop us will fall by our

the Golden Dragon

“This is bad.

the command center. I need to see Lord Southmere,

tore through the

endless, coating the ancient

that quiet, something violent was

convoy screeched into the

center.

car door, bypassing

past the guards, heading straight for

scrambled to keep up with his furious

hand over your

even

and tossed

open the door to the meeting hall, locking eyes with Lord Southmere and Rhett, who were

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The room fell silent.

on, Mr. Quintana? Why didn’t Master Ramsey come

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Are they deliberately making

their faces tense,

caught up, blocking the door. “Mr. Quintana, please complete

didn’t hesitate. He shoved them aside, his

“Get lost!” he snapped.

hardened.

what’s

bastard… he’s taken Shirley, killed Rita, and locked up Catherine, Elliott, Maverick, and

took the Golden Dragon

is bad. We need to contact Deputy Director

department approached

scanned the report, his eyes

been a mole within the Dark Syndicate for nearly