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

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

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Ramsey, I have arrived with my forces, ready for your orders,” Misael’s

frozen, his heart pounding. “Master

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

of Harmonfield, and no one cared. Now, she’s locked away

dead. Killed by Zayn’s

I kill every last one of Zayn’s underlings at the Westeria Residence today, it won’t quell

the Westeria

tries to stop us will fall

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

“This is bad.

center. I need to

the city, the

fall, thick and endless, coating the

quiet, something

later, Jethro’s convoy screeched into the

center.

car

guards, heading straight

soldiers scrambled to keep up with

please hand over your

even glance at

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

crash, he threw open the door to the meeting hall, locking

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Zayn

The room fell silent.

Quintana? Why didn’t Master Ramsey

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again? Are they deliberately making things harder

their faces tense, their eyes filled

up, blocking the door. “Mr. Quintana,

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

“Get lost!” he snapped.

face hardened.

what’s going

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

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

Highness, this is bad. We need to

department approached

report, his eyes

mole within the Dark Syndicate for