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 an

wilderness, he was afraid of Jonathan because he had no

a remote and desolate place, even if Jonathan shot Shawn dead, no

that moment, the tables

was in Jipsdale—his family’s

no longer scared

get a room for me!” Jonathan had no time for Shawn’s nonsense. The

Shawn smirked when he

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

He killed

face turned ashen upon hearing

This man’s a murderer?

earlier, Anthony

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

to show up here.” With a sneer, Shawn continued, “You can’t stay in any of the rooms here. However, I

to his lackey by

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

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

We discovered a terrorist at Jipsdale International Hotel. Please send some

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

replied Shawn,

you kill so many people under my nose and not bother escaping, but you

He thought that he

a lesson. If not, I’m not worthy of my position in

merely a few hundred drug dealers. I don’t care if

dealers? He doesn’t care they died at his

words left the onlookers in shock.

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