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.”

another word, Robin activated his Dragon’s Gold Armor

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roared into action, their armor–clad soldiers marching with

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

pounding. “Master Ramsey, please, what’s

sharp and unforgiving. “Catherine, Maverick, Elliott, and Brendon tried to avenge me, but Zayn

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

dead. Killed

underlings at the Westeria Residence

to the

tries to stop us will fall by

as the Golden Dragon jets shot

“This is bad.

I

convoy tore through the city, the streets a

coating the ancient city in a

that quiet, something violent was

screeched into the compound of

center.

flung open the car door,

guards, heading straight for the

to keep

hand over your

even glance at

ripped out his weapon and tossed it aside, leaving the soldiers‘ commands

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

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Zayn

The room fell silent.

Mr. Quintana? Why

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Tanqueria trying to interfere again? Are they deliberately

room stood, their faces tense, their eyes

finally caught up, blocking the door.

them aside, his

“Get lost!” he snapped.

hardened.

Jethro, what’s going

taken Shirley, killed Rita, and locked up Catherine, Elliott, Maverick,

Ramsey landed and heard the news. He took the Golden Dragon Guard and headed straight

this is bad. We need to contact Deputy Director

the intelligence department approached Lord Southmere. “Your Highness, there’s new

scanned the report,

man, had been a mole within the Dark