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

voice

familiar to Fabian that once he heard it, his

Goldstein?” Fabian stuttered

recognize me?” said Jonathan as he looked at Fabian calmly. With that one glance, the latter was so terrified that his legs immediately became like jelly, and with a thud, he dropped to his knees in front of Jonathan.

quiet at

could even hear a pin drop in

as they watched the

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

seen it with their own eyes, they would have suspected

Fabian was the governor

seated at

was at

Jeremy, the Western King of War,

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

How was that possible?

still remember me!” Jonathan expressionlessly eyed Fabian, who remained on his knees before him. “I thought you might’ve forgotten me since you’ve

instantly ran down his spine. Frantically, he explained, “How could I? Even if I die and turn

Fabian would not have instinctively mistaken him for a terrorist,

a lot of people on

even afraid of the Eight

was one person who he

for Asura personally assigning Fabian to this post, what right

authority

word, Fabian, the governor of Jipsdale,

“Is that so?”

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 to you. How about I talk to Asura’s

“Mr. Goldstein!”

face pale as

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