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

the wilderness, he was afraid of Jonathan

even if Jonathan shot Shawn dead, no one would find

moment, the tables

was in

was no longer scared of

time for

room?” Shawn smirked when he heard

you think this is Shadow Dragon Pool, that forsaken place where

He killed hundreds of

face turned ashen upon

This man’s a murderer?

toward Jonathan earlier, Anthony instantly felt

Shawn indifferently and asked again, “I want a room. Are you going to get one

already gave you a chance to live, but I didn’t expect you to show up here.” With a sneer,

signaled to his lackey by waving. “Call

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

the phone and

a terrorist

and turned to Shawn. “Mr. Jones,

right,” replied Shawn,

only did you kill so many people under my nose and not bother escaping, but you even have the guts to come to my

the Jones family, had to suffer grievances. He thought that he would never meet Jonathan in his life again. Yet, little did Shawn know, Jonathan took the

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

few hundred drug dealers. I don’t care if I killed them,

few hundred drug dealers? He doesn’t care they died at his

onlookers in

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