The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robin Chapter 1249 After the Syndicate's Spy Maverick left the mountain villa of the Westeria Residence office behind.

10 96% ** Finished He slammed the accelerator, the engine of Zayn's Lamborghini roaring as he sped toward the eastern outskirts.

Snivy was close. Maverick wouldn't stop until he caught him. Harmonfield's mountain villa was just over 60 miles from the coast.

Maverick pushed the Lamborghini to its limits, racing for 40 kilometers, until he finally caught sight of Snivy and his ten followers.

Snivy turned, noticing Maverick closing the distance fast. He knew he couldn't outrun him.

Snivy made his move. He left five of his followers behind.

Their mission was simple: hold Maverick off. These were no ordinary men. They were fanatics. Dark Syndicate's faithful.

From the moment they joined, they were bound by an unbreakable curse. A curse from the Dark Lord himself. Their loyalty? Absolute.

Their lives? Sacrifices for the Syndicate." Their allegiance wasn't to themselves. It was to the cause. To the Dark Syndicate.

They embraced death as their constant companion. Ready to die for the Syndicate's orders.

If the Dark Lord commanded it, they marched to their deaths without a second thought.

For centuries, the Dark Syndicate had terrorized the world, leaving no room for resistance.

Each Dark Lord manipulated their followers, convincing them their destiny was predestined. Divinely chosen.

They were taught that only absolute obedience would ensure salvation in the afterlife. Follow the Dark Lord's will, and riches, power, and eternal life awaited them.

The teachings of the Syndicate were more than doctrine-they were laws to live by. The Syndicate was the lone savior of the people. The Dark Lord was their messiah.

Every follower, no matter their rank, was bound to the teachings written by the guardians.

Once brainwashed, these followers lost themselves.

Their will was erased. Only the Syndicate's will remained.

They no longer acted on their own desires. Only the Dark Lord's voice mattered.

Their devotion? It bordered on madness, 1/4 08:39 Mon, Apr 21 A Chapter 1249 After the Syndicate's Spy They didn't live for this life. They suffered for the next one.

In the next life, they would gain wealth and bliss.

Every follower must swear their fealty and readiness to sacrifice for the cause.

96% Finished! And so, five of these zealots stood in Maverick's way. Blocking the highway, they raised their weapons. Then, they fired.

A storm of bullets. Explosive and unrelenting.

Maverick's grip tightened on the wheel. He'd brought grenades.

He pulled one out, hurled it, and it detonated with a deafening boom.

The five Dark Syndicate followers' car flew into the air, flipping end over end in a fiery explosion.

The debris scattered, but Maverick didn't pause.

He slammed his foot down, pushing the car harder, the engine roaring as he kept chasing Snivy.

The violence didn't go unnoticed. Police on the highway reacted immediately.

Maverick had just taken out five men, but he wasn't stopping. Snivy was still ahead, slipping further away.

Within moments, the cops formed up, surrounding him. Ten minutes later, Maverick found himself trapped, the highway now a maze of flashing lights.

Snivy was getting away. Maverick's frustration burned. There was one problem. He had no ID. No proof of his mission. He couldn't let himself be stopped.

He didn't hesitate. Maverick smashed through the police blockade, the sound of metal crumpling echoing in the air.

The officers weren't about to let him escape. Not after everything." And then, an electrifying chase happened. The chase beca frenzy, with dozens of police cars in hot pursuit. Maverick's Lamborghini was battered, barely holding together. But he didn't care.

Sirens wailed. Tires screeched. The cops even started shooting into the air as a warning.

He drove faster, harder. He had to catch Snivy.

The situation escalated quickly. Police contacted the Brookhaven Police Headquarters.

They needed reinforcements.

The officers at headquarters quickly dispatched nearby cops to help. More officers were on their way. Maverick's Lamborghini tore down the coastal highway narrowly avoiding the growing number of squad Cars behind him.

For nearly 20 minutes the nursuit raced on Maverick Buched forward determined 2/4 08:39 Mon, Apr 21 Chapter 1249 After the Syndicate's Spy Finally, he broke free from the pack.

2.90%1 Finished He reached the harbor. Snivy and five more Dark Syndicate followers were already there, boarding two speedboats.

Maverick's pulse quickened. He was too late.

He couldn't get to the remaining speedboat in time.

Before he could act, the police surrounded him, cutting off his path.

Snivy, seeing his escape route closing, ordered his followers to destroy the remaining boats. They moved fast, leaving Maverick in their dust.

He was furious. He pointed at the officers, his voice a shout. "I'm Maverick m ick Quintana from the Quintana Residence! I'm chasing a Dark Syndicate agent! What the hell are you doing? Move!" Two officers aimed their guns at him, their voices sharp. "Hands on your head!" one yelled. "You're coming with us for questioning!" Maverick's frustration reached a boiling point. "Can you guys wait until I bring Snivy in before starting your investigation? "If I finish the paperwork... that bastard Snivy will be long gone!

"Do you have any idea what's at stake here? He killed our men, and you're nothing. And standing around doing nothing! And now you want to stop me? What are you even doing?! "Move! Get out of the way! It'll be too late if you don't! "If he gets to the Sakuranian Sea, we're done for!" "Shut up and get down!" one of the officers barked, his gun raised.

Maverick snapped. He swung his fist, sending the officer crashing to the ground.

In a heartbeat, a dozen weapons were aimed at him. "Work with us now, or we'll shoot!"

Maverick's gaze flickered between the officers and Snivy's retreating figure. His chest tightened. Despair and helplessness flooded him. A bitter sigh escaped his lips. Then, the screech of tires.

Lior's men from the Harmonfield garrison stormed the scene.

"This is Mr. Maverick from the Quintana Residence. Let him go now! The men he killed were all Dark Syndicate members!" The officers, now realizing their mistake, quickly apologized.

Maverick stood by the wrecked boats and jet skis, shaking his head. "Apologies won't change anything. They're long gone!" With no tto waste, he stormed toward the beach.

3/4 08:39 Mon, Apr 21 Chapter 1249 After the Syndicate's Spy ☐☐☐,96%° Finished A mechanic from the garrison quickly helped him repair a jet ski. Without hesitation, Maverick sped off in pursuit. Meanwhile, Robin and the others arrived. They grabbed their binoculars and focused on Maverick's path..

The fleet stationed along the eastern coastal zone shifted their cannons toward him.

"Mr. Quintana, have you contacted the command center?" Robin asked, his voice tense.

The Panacea Ocean Warriors Alliance fleet was clearly preparing to fire on Maverick.

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