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,

voice sound so

that once he heard it, his entire

Fabian stuttered

latter was so terrified that his legs immediately became like jelly, and with a thud,

quiet

hear a pin

they watched

only second to Jeremy, the Western King of War, was

seen it with their own eyes, they would have

all, Fabian was the

was seated at

Jipsdale was

Jeremy, the Western King of War, would consider him

was kneeling before a terrorist, who was covered in blood,

How was that possible?

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

a shiver instantly ran down his spine. Frantically, he explained, “How could I? Even if I die and turn into ashes, I will never

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

on this Earth who could

of the Eight

person who he

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

his authority

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

“Is that so?”

belongs to you. How about I talk to

“Mr. Goldstein!”

face pale as a

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