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.

spoke,

voice sound so

Jonathan’s voice was so familiar to Fabian that once

Fabian stuttered

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

quiet at

even hear a pin drop in this deafening

as they watched the scene that unfolded

who was only second to Jeremy, the Western King of War, was kneeling before

their own eyes, they would have suspected that they

Fabian was the governor of

at

Jipsdale was at

King of War, would consider him

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

How was that possible?

me!” Jonathan expressionlessly eyed Fabian, who remained on his knees before him.

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

it were not for the fact that Jonathan was covered in blood, Fabian would not

of people on this Earth who

afraid of the Eight Kings

there was one person who he was

this post, what right would the

his authority came

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

“Is that so?”

it belongs to Asura’s Office? Instead, it looks like it belongs to you. How about I talk to Asura’s Office about giving you ownership of Jipsdale from here on out?

“Mr. Goldstein!”

face pale as a sheet, he hurriedly

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