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?

Shawn in an icy

afraid of Jonathan because he had

even if Jonathan shot

moment, the tables had

was in

longer

the case, hurry up and get a room for me!” Jonathan had no time for Shawn’s nonsense. The former felt uncomfortable as

smirked when he heard

up, and yet you still dare to ask for a room? Jonathan, do you think this

He killed hundreds

turned ashen upon

This man’s a murderer?

Jonathan earlier, Anthony instantly felt a

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

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.

that, he signaled to his lackey by waving.

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

Shawn’s command, the lackey picked up the

discovered a terrorist at Jipsdale International Hotel. Please send some

and turned to Shawn. “Mr. Jones,

right,” replied Shawn,

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 I don’t dare

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

a lesson. If not, I’m not worthy of

a few hundred drug dealers.

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

words left the onlookers in

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