The Legendary Man 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.

the Mr. Jones whom

so?” replied Shawn in

afraid of Jonathan

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

moment, the

was in

longer scared of

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

smirked when he

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

He killed

ashen upon hearing

This man’s a murderer?

attitude toward Jonathan earlier, Anthony instantly felt a

Shawn indifferently and asked again, “I want a room.

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.

his lackey by waving. “Call the

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

picked up the phone and called the police right

terrorist at Jipsdale International Hotel. Please send

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

replied Shawn,

nose

that he would never meet Jonathan in his life again. Yet,

teach him a lesson. If

replied flatly, “Escape? Why should I escape? It’s merely a few hundred drug dealers. I don’t

few hundred drug dealers? He doesn’t

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