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

wilderness, he was afraid of Jonathan because he had

even if Jonathan shot Shawn dead, no

at that moment, the tables had

in

no longer scared

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

when he heard that

Jonathan, do you think this is Shadow Dragon Pool, that forsaken place where I can do nothing about you killing hundreds of

killed

ashen upon

This man’s a murderer?

Anthony instantly

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

A 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.” With a sneer,

to his lackey by waving. “Call the

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

Shawn’s command, the lackey picked up the phone

discovered a terrorist at Jipsdale International Hotel.

the phone and turned to Shawn. “Mr.

replied

my nose and not bother escaping, but you even have

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

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

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

drug dealers? He doesn’t care

in shock. Their faces

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