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?

Shawn in an

afraid of

in such a remote and desolate place, even if Jonathan

moment, the

in

longer

for me!” Jonathan had no time for Shawn’s

smirked when he heard that

you still dare to ask for a room? Jonathan, do you

killed hundreds

turned ashen

This man’s a murderer?

toward Jonathan earlier, Anthony instantly felt a chill down his

to me?” Jonathan stared at Shawn indifferently and asked again, “I want a room. Are you going to get one for

expect you to show up here.” With a sneer, Shawn continued, “You can’t stay in any

to his lackey by waving. “Call the cops!” he

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

command, the lackey picked up the phone and

police station? We discovered a terrorist at Jipsdale International Hotel. Please send some people over

the phone and turned to Shawn. “Mr. Jones, I’ve

replied Shawn,

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 I don’t

Dragon Pool, 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

that he’s here, I should teach him a lesson. If

“Escape? Why should I escape? It’s merely a few hundred drug dealers. I don’t care if I killed them, so why

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

words left the onlookers in shock. Their faces

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