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.

he spoke,

this voice sound

that once he heard it, his entire body

Goldstein?” Fabian stuttered in

latter was so terrified that his legs immediately became like jelly, and with a thud, he dropped to his knees in front of Jonathan. “I, Fabian Jones,

quiet at

could even hear a pin

the eyes of everyone as they

only second to Jeremy, the Western King of War,

their own eyes, they would have suspected that they had

was

seated at

was at his

of War, would

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

How was that possible?

before

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

for the fact that Jonathan was covered in blood, Fabian would not have instinctively

people on this

was not even afraid of the Eight Kings

person

it had not been for Asura personally assigning Fabian to this post, what right would the latter possibly have to be stationed in Jipsdale

authority

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

“Is that so?”

like it belongs to Asura’s Office? Instead, it looks like it belongs to you. How about I talk to Asura’s Office about giving you ownership of Jipsdale from here on out? Or I could tell Jeremy to remove his army from Jipsdale,

“Mr. Goldstein!”

Fabian heard what Jonathan uttered, his legs immediately became weak. His face pale as a sheet, he hurriedly continued to plead, “Mr. Goldstein,

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