Chapter 360 Who Called The Police

“Mr. Jones!” Anthony called out.

The moment he heard the angry roar that came from the entrance, Anthony, who knelt on the ground after being slapped by Jonathan, seemed as if he saw his savior. He hurriedly yelled, “Mr. Jones, help me!”

“What are you shouting for?” asked Shawn upon hearing Anthony’s cry for help.

The former could not help glaring daggers at the latter. “What are you guys doing kicking up a fuss in the hotel lobby? Are you trying to revolt?”

“Mr. Jones, I-”

 

Before Anthony could explain the situation, the lackey behind Shawn whispered, “Mr. Jones, take a look at the fellow. Doesn’t he look like the guy we met at Shadow Dragon Pool, whose last name is Goldstein?”

“Oh, really?” replied Shawn.

 

As soon as he heard his lackey’s words, he shifted his gaze toward Jonathan.

“It’s you?” asked Shawn.

It was as if he recognized Jonathan with a brief look.

After all, the former was deeply traumatized by the latter.

Jonathan was someone who could massacre hundreds of soldiers of a private army with only a gun until they failed to fight back.

He was no human. Rather, he was a monster.

“Does this hotel belong to you?” asked Jonathan. He could also recognize Shawn in an instant.

Isn’t this the Mr. Jones whom I met at Shadow Dragon Pool?

replied Shawn in an icy

wilderness, he was afraid of Jonathan because he had

was because in such a remote and desolate place, even

at that moment, the tables had

in Jipsdale—his family’s

longer

up and get a room for me!” Jonathan had no time for Shawn’s nonsense. The former felt

smirked when he heard

yet you still dare to ask for a room? Jonathan, do you think this is Shadow Dragon Pool, that forsaken place where I can do nothing

killed

face turned ashen upon hearing

This man’s a murderer?

his attitude toward Jonathan earlier, Anthony instantly

at Shawn indifferently and asked again, “I want a room. Are

frank with you. You’re quite bold. At Shadow Dragon Pool, I already gave you a chance to live, but I didn’t expect you to show up here.” With a sneer, Shawn continued, “You can’t stay in any of the rooms here. However, I can send you to a prison cell. It’s free, so you don’t

to his lackey by

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

picked up the phone and called the

is this the police station? We discovered a terrorist at Jipsdale International Hotel. Please send some

he hung up the phone and turned to Shawn.

right,” replied Shawn,

then looked at Jonathan and said, “Punk, you’re obviously asking for it. Not only did you kill so many people under my nose and not bother escaping, but you even have the guts to come to my hotel. Do you think

he would never meet Jonathan in his life again. Yet, little did Shawn know, Jonathan took the initiative to show

teach him a lesson. If not, I’m not worthy of my

hearing Shawn’s words, Jonathan replied flatly, “Escape? Why should I escape? It’s merely a few hundred

drug dealers? He

onlookers in shock.

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