Chapter 272 Kill Them, What Does It Matter?
Conrad trembled upon hearing Anna's words.
In his lifeless eyes, a fierce killing intent suddenly surged.
"Robin, you should go. This matter has nothing to do with you. If possible, please help take care of my mother."
Anna immediately became alert, instinctively taking a step back.
The bodyguards and the Grimwolf Crew quickly prepared for a fight.
For a moment, the Dreamscape Bar was thick with a chilling atmosphere of impending violence.
Roland immediately ordered all officers to aim their guns at Conrad.
Darren panicked, pulled Conrad and whispered, "Don't be impulsive, Conrad."
Robin pulled out a wet wipe to clean his hands and smirked at Conrad. "You can take care of your mother yourself. I don't have the time!"
Conrad glanced at the wet wipe in Robin's hand and understood his implication. "Robin, you ... "
Robin smiled indifferently. "I got Ms. Harlow's message loud and clear!
"So this is the logic of their upper-class society: survival of the fittest, where the strong prey on the weak.
"Having power allows one to do as they please; being kind and weak is a crime!
"Conrad, I find this logic rather appealing in a situation like today's."
Anna's previously tense expression relaxed.
A radiant smile spread across her delicate face.
"Robin, you've finally come around."
She then signaled to Roland and the other officers to lower their weapons.
Turning to Adrian, she said, "The Harlows will spare no effort to bring in the world's top medical experts to treat your injuries.
"Even that area of yours can be fully restored.
"Robin will apologize; let's put this matter to rest today."
Adrian reluctantly nodded. "Very well, Ms. Harlow, I suppose I can reluctantly agree."
He then pointed at Robin provocatively. "I would never have accepted such a resolution under normal circumstances!
"I'm letting you off for Ms. Harlow's sake.
"Come on, apologize to me."
The Grimwolf Crew's henchmen laughed triumphantly.
Matthew and Drew immediately straightened up, pointing at Robin. "Come on, make sure to say it out loud! Hahaha."
Robin chuckled as he walked toward Adrian.
Anna watched Robin approach, her eyes shining with the excitement of a conqueror.
"Robin!" Conrad stepped in front of him.
Robin patted his shoulder and pushed him aside.
"Robin, you can't do that!" Brenda rushed to his side, pleading.
Alison pulled Brenda back. "Don't stop him! He needs to apologize so we can get out of here."
Robin ruffled Brenda's hair and smiled. "Silly girl, who said I'm going to apologize?
"If being weak is a crime, then this trash should die!"
Then, Robin slammed his foot down on the hard floor of the bar.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, the scattered parts of an assault rifle flew into Robin's hands, assembling in an instant.
The cold muzzle pressed against Adrian's forehead.
Thud! A muffled sound followed.
A wound the size of a baby's fist erupted on Adrian's head!
The arrogant smile on Adrian's face still lingered.
His mouth fell open, his eyes wide with confusion, shock, and despair.
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