The Legendary Man Chapter 363

Death Penalty

“Uncle Fabian!”

The moment the Spike Dragon Guards encircled the entire hotel lobby, Shawn spotted Fabian in the crowd instantly.

“Shawn?”

Upon hearing Shawn’s voice, a middle-aged man in a black military outfit walked out from behind the Spike Dragon Guards at once. His hair was somewhat white, and he did not seem to be very old, but he had a naturally intimidating aura.

He was none other than the governor of Jipsdale, Fabian Jones.

His existence was only second to Jeremy Yates, the Western King of War who guarded Jipsdale.

“Uncle Fabian, save me!” yelled Shawn in a panic. Right then, at one glance, Fabian noticed his nephew’s right leg had been penetrated by a bullet.

His face instantly turned grim. “Who did this?”

“It was him!” shouted Shawn immediately as he pointed at Jonathan. “Uncle Fabian, kill him! I want him dead!”

“Shut up!”

Fabian could not help but glare at Shawn at once when he heard the latter utter such bold words in front of so many people.

Even if Shawn wanted Jonathan dead, he absolutely must not declare his desire in front of these many people.

With a solemn face, Fabian directed his gaze in the direction that Shawn was pointing. His eyes landed on Jonathan. “So it was you who told Shawn to call me and instruct me to come and see you within ten minutes?”

“That’s right,” answered Jonathan flatly.

the moment he spoke, Fabian’s expression instantly

this voice sound

once

stuttered in his

his legs immediately became like jelly, and with

quiet at

hear a pin drop

as they watched the scene that unfolded

governor of Jipsdale, who was only second to Jeremy, the Western King of War, was kneeling

not seen it with their own eyes, they would have suspected that they had perceived

was

was seated at the pinnacle of

entire Jipsdale was at his

the Western King of War, would

kneeling before a terrorist, who was covered in blood, in

How was that possible?

me!” Jonathan expressionlessly eyed Fabian, who remained on his knees before him.

a shiver instantly ran down his spine. Frantically, he explained, “How could I? Even if I die and turn into ashes, I will never forget

was covered in blood, Fabian would not have instinctively mistaken him for a terrorist, thus

not a lot of people on this Earth who could strike fear

even afraid of the

was one person who

right would the latter possibly have to be stationed in Jipsdale with such a high

authority

Jonathan said the word, Fabian, the governor of Jipsdale, could instantly

“Is that so?”

at the middle-aged man nonchalantly, and inquired, “Why do I feel that Jipsdale doesn’t look like it belongs to Asura’s Office? Instead, it looks like it belongs

“Mr. Goldstein!”

became weak. His face pale as a sheet, he hurriedly

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