The Legendary Man

Chapter 363

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,

does this voice sound so

familiar to Fabian that once he heard it, his entire

Goldstein?” Fabian stuttered

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. “I, Fabian Jones, governor

went quiet

even hear a pin drop in

everyone as they watched the scene

only second to Jeremy,

seen it with their own eyes,

all, Fabian was the governor of

at

Jipsdale was

of War, would consider him as his

kneeling before a terrorist, who

How was that possible?

on his knees before him. “I thought you might’ve forgotten me since you’ve been in Jipsdale for so

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

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

of people on this Earth who could

even afraid of the Eight

one person

Fabian to this post, what right would the latter possibly have to be

his authority

the word, Fabian, the governor of Jipsdale, could instantly become the most worthless

“Is that so?”

lit a cigarette, glanced 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 to you. How about I

“Mr. Goldstein!”

weak. His face pale as

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