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.”

Robin activated his Dragon’s Gold Armor

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trembled as the Golden Dragon Guards roared into action, their armor–clad

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Ramsey, I have arrived with my forces, ready for your orders,” Misael’s voice called out, its urgency

his heart pounding. “Master Ramsey, please,

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

Harmonfield, and no one cared.

dead. Killed by

one of Zayn’s underlings at the Westeria Residence today, it won’t quell this rage

the

stop us will fall by

as the Golden Dragon jets shot into the sky, streaking

“This is bad.

center. I need to

the city, the

continued to fall, thick and endless, coating

that quiet, something

later, Jethro’s convoy screeched into the compound of Draconia’s highest

center.

flung open the car door, bypassing

past the guards, heading straight

scrambled to keep

hand over your

didn’t even glance

and tossed

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

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Zayn

The room fell silent.

Quintana? Why didn’t Master Ramsey come with

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Are they

room stood, their faces tense,

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

didn’t hesitate. He shoved them aside, his fury

“Get lost!” he snapped.

face hardened.

Jethro, what’s

Rita, and locked up Catherine, Elliott, Maverick,

He took the Golden Dragon Guard

this is bad. We need to contact

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

scanned the report,

been a mole within the Dark