The Legendary Man

Chapter 363

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

voice

so familiar to Fabian that once

Goldstein?” Fabian stuttered in

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

quiet

even hear a pin drop

filled the eyes of everyone as they watched the scene that

of Jipsdale, who was only second to Jeremy,

their own eyes, they would have suspected

was

seated at the

was at his

War, would consider him as

an amazing person was kneeling before a terrorist, who

How was that possible?

before him. “I thought you might’ve forgotten

heard the man’s 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

for the fact that Jonathan was covered in blood, Fabian would

lot of people on this Earth who could strike fear

of

there was one person

post, what right would the latter possibly

his authority came

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

“Is that so?”

lit a cigarette, glanced 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 Asura’s Office about giving you ownership of Jipsdale from here on out? Or I could

“Mr. Goldstein!”

his legs immediately became weak. His face pale as a sheet, he hurriedly continued to plead, “Mr. Goldstein,

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