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?

replied Shawn in

wilderness, he was afraid of

desolate place, even if Jonathan shot Shawn dead, no one

at that moment, the tables

in Jipsdale—his family’s

was no longer scared of

get a room for me!” Jonathan had no time for Shawn’s nonsense. The former felt uncomfortable as he was covered with blood

when he heard

you still dare to ask for a room? Jonathan, do you think this is Shadow Dragon Pool, that forsaken place where

He killed hundreds of

ashen

This man’s a murderer?

his attitude toward Jonathan earlier, Anthony instantly

indifferently and asked

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 have to

that, he signaled to his lackey by waving. “Call the

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

Shawn’s command, the lackey picked up the phone and

terrorist

to Shawn. “Mr.

right,” replied Shawn,

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

that he would never meet Jonathan

should teach him a lesson. If

merely a few hundred drug dealers. I don’t care if I killed them, so why

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

the onlookers in

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