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

does this voice

voice was so familiar to Fabian that once he

stuttered in his

the latter was so terrified that his legs immediately

went quiet

a pin drop in this

everyone as they watched the scene

to Jeremy, the Western King of

eyes,

was

seated at the

Jipsdale was at his

Western King of War, would consider him as

such an amazing person was kneeling before a terrorist, who was covered in

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

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

blood, Fabian would not have instinctively mistaken him for a

people on

was not even afraid of the Eight

there was one person who he was fearful

not been for Asura personally assigning Fabian to this post, what right would the latter possibly have

authority came

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

“Is that so?”

Asura’s Office? Instead, it looks like it belongs to you. How about I talk to Asura’s

“Mr. Goldstein!”

His face pale

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