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.

moment he spoke, Fabian’s

this voice

that once

stuttered in

so terrified that his legs immediately became like jelly, and with a thud, he dropped

went quiet at

could even hear a pin drop in

of everyone as they watched the

Jeremy, the Western King of War, was kneeling before

their own eyes, they would have suspected that

Fabian was the governor of

seated at the pinnacle

Jipsdale was

of War,

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

How was that possible?

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

Frantically, he explained, “How

were not for the fact that Jonathan was covered in blood, Fabian would not have instinctively mistaken him for a terrorist, thus failing to recognize the godly

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

of

was one person who

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

authority came from

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

“Is that so?”

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

“Mr. Goldstein!”

His face pale as

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