The Deadly Assassin Robin novel Chapter 265

Chapter 265 Adrian Howler of the Grimwolf Crew
Darren struggled to rise from the floor.

In the dim light of the bar, he recognized Robin. "Is that you ... Robin?"

Robin flashed a cool smile, giving Darren a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "It's me. It's been a while.

"It's been seven years. You've become the bar manager—congrats."

Darren managed a bitter smile, his gaze drifting to Drew, still pinned under Robin's foot.

Caught in this tense situation, he hesitated, unsure how to continue talking to Robin.

"Robin, please let him go. I don't want you getting pulled into this mess right after you've come back."

Drew had finally started to regain his composure, desperately attempting to push himself off the floor.

Yet, escaping from beneath Robin's foot proved to be a monumental challenge.

"Who the hell do you think you are? Let me up!

"I'm with Adrian, the head of the Grimwolf Crew!

"You've crossed me, and you won't leave Dreamscape Bar alive!"

Robin ignored him, applying just a bit more pressure.

A blood-curdling scream pierced the air in the otherwise quiet bar.

Drew's ribs cracked under the intense force.

Robin turned back to Darren. "Before coming here, I assumed Dreamscape Bar had vanished.

"I never expected to find it still standing in Chinatown, or to see you again."

Drew writhed in pain, filled with fury.

Robin's casual demeanor infuriated him further, as if he was unconcerned about Drew or the Grimwolf Crew!

After all those years following Adrian, he had never endured such disgrace.

He found this a hard pill to swallow!

The Grimwolf Crew thugs quickly regained their senses and charged toward Robin, knives brandished.

"Robin, you need to get out! I'll handle this ... " Darren urged, his voice trembling with urgency.

Robin shrugged, looking unconcerned. "It's fine. Just a few clueless fools. A good beating will quiet them down."

As the Grimwolf thugs closed in, Robin kept chatting with Darren, effortlessly knocking out each attacker with a swift punch.

In mere moments, the bar floor was strewn with members of the Grimwolf Crew.

Drew continued to writhe in agony beneath Robin's foot.

Watching Robin's impressive skills, the once-cocky thugs felt their confidence rapidly evaporate.

Matthew and the others, who had been lurking in the back, were well aware of Robin's reputation.

Now, witnessing him take down Drew, they shouted, "D-Drew, call Mr. Howler!"

Robin released Drew and advanced toward Matthew. "Looks like your memory is a bit short!"

"Y-you'd better stay back!" Matthew stuttered, retreating into the crowd.

"I-I'm warning you, if Mr. Howler finds out you hurt his man, you'll be a dead man!"

Darren pulled at Robin's arm, speaking softly. "Robin, let's stop this here. Your sister and the others are okay. Just let it go."

"Let it go?" Drew clutched his chest in agony, gritting his teeth.

"You've done this to me, and I swear I'll make sure you lot are burried here!

"Dreamscape Bar is doomed! Prepare to go out of business!"

He gestured at a fallen thug on the ground. "Call Mr. Howler!"

Darren insisted, "Robin, you need to take these girls and leave. I'll manage things from here."

Robin remained silent, stepping deliberately toward Matthew.

Conrad stepped in front of Robin. "Robin, just go. I'll handle this."

Robin gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. "It's okay, Conrad!"

Then, he reached back into the crowd and yanked Matthew forward, delivering a crushing blow to his face.