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 expression instantly

voice

was so familiar to Fabian that once he heard it, his

Goldstein?” Fabian stuttered in

calmly. With that one glance, the latter was so terrified that his legs immediately became like jelly, and with

quiet at

a pin

filled the eyes of everyone as they watched

who was only second to Jeremy, the Western King of

their own eyes, they would have suspected that they had

Fabian was

at

Jipsdale was

King of War, would consider him as

such an amazing person was kneeling before a terrorist, who

How was that possible?

before him. “I thought you might’ve

words, a shiver instantly ran down his spine. Frantically, he explained, “How could I?

would not have instinctively mistaken him for a

of people on this Earth who could

even afraid of the

person who

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

his authority came from

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

“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

“Mr. Goldstein!”

Jonathan uttered, his legs immediately became weak. His face pale as a

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