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

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into action, their armor–clad

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

heart pounding.

tried to avenge

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

dead. Killed

one of Zayn’s underlings at the Westeria Residence today, it

the Westeria Residence in

who tries to stop us will fall

his mind reeling. He watched as the Golden Dragon jets shot into the sky, streaking toward Harmonfield. His

“This is bad.

I need to see Lord

convoy tore through the city,

endless, coating the ancient city

that quiet, something violent was

Jethro’s convoy screeched into the compound of

center.

open the car door, bypassing the

the guards, heading straight for the meeting

to keep

hand

even glance at

out his weapon and tossed it

threw open the door to the meeting hall,

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The room fell silent.

going on, Mr. Quintana? Why didn’t Master

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interfere again? Are they

room stood, their faces

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

didn’t hesitate. He shoved them aside,

“Get lost!” he snapped.

hardened. “Step

what’s

locked up Catherine, Elliott,

heard the news. He took

bad. We need to contact Deputy Director Hannibal,

approached Lord Southmere. “Your

report, his

been a mole within the Dark