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,

this voice sound so

was so familiar to Fabian that once he

stuttered in his

the matter? Do you not recognize me?” said Jonathan as he looked at Fabian calmly. With 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

quiet

could even hear a pin drop

of everyone as they watched the scene

second to Jeremy, the Western King of War,

it with their own eyes, they would have suspected

Fabian was

at the

was

of War, would consider him

such an amazing person was kneeling before a terrorist, who

How was that possible?

eyed Fabian, who remained on his knees before

spine. Frantically, he explained, “How could I? Even if I die and turn into ashes, I will never forget

that Jonathan was covered in blood, Fabian would not

were not a lot of people on this Earth who could strike

of the Eight Kings of

one person

for Asura personally assigning Fabian to this post, what right would the latter possibly have to be stationed in

authority came from

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

“Is that so?”

like it belongs to you. How about I talk to Asura’s Office

“Mr. Goldstein!”

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

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