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.

moment he spoke, Fabian’s expression instantly

voice

fact, Jonathan’s voice was so familiar to Fabian that once

Fabian stuttered in

terrified that his legs immediately became like jelly, and with a thud, he dropped to his

quiet at

pin drop in this deafening

of everyone as they

who was only second to Jeremy, the Western

it with their own eyes, they would

was

at the

Jipsdale was at his

of War, would consider him as his

kneeling before a terrorist, who was

How was that possible?

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

explained, “How could I? Even if

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

a lot of people on this Earth who could strike fear into

afraid of the

was one person who he was

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

authority

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

“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 to you. How about I talk to Asura’s

“Mr. Goldstein!”

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

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