The Legendary Man

Chapter 363

 

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.

However, the moment he spoke, Fabian’s expression instantly changed.

does this voice sound

fact, Jonathan’s voice was so familiar to Fabian that once he heard it, his entire body shuddered

stuttered in

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 Jonathan. “I,

quiet

a pin drop in

they watched the scene that unfolded

Jeremy,

seen it with their own eyes, they would have suspected that they had perceived things

Fabian was the governor

seated at

entire Jipsdale was at his

the Western King of War, would consider him as his

was kneeling before a terrorist,

How was that possible?

expressionlessly eyed Fabian, who remained on his knees before him. “I thought you might’ve forgotten me since you’ve been in Jipsdale for so

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

blood, Fabian would not have instinctively mistaken him for a terrorist, thus

not a lot of people on this Earth who could

not even afraid of the

one person who he was fearful

personally assigning Fabian to this post, what right would the

his authority

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

“Is that so?”

Jonathan casually 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

“Mr. Goldstein!”

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

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