The Legendary Man

Chapter 360

 

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?

so?” replied Shawn in an icy

was afraid of

place, even if Jonathan shot Shawn dead, no

moment, the tables had

was in Jipsdale—his family’s

was no longer scared

for Shawn’s

room?” Shawn smirked when he heard that

Jonathan, do you think this is Shadow Dragon

He killed

face turned ashen

This man’s a murderer?

his attitude toward Jonathan earlier, Anthony instantly felt a chill down his

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

room? You punk, I’ll be 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.”

signaled to his lackey by waving. “Call

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

up the phone and called the police right

terrorist at Jipsdale International

turned to Shawn. “Mr. Jones, I’ve made

right,” replied Shawn,

so many people under my nose and not bother escaping, but you even have the guts to come to my hotel.

Shawn, as the eldest son of 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 initiative to show up in front of

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

I escape? It’s merely a few hundred drug dealers. I don’t care if I killed

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

in shock.

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