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.

Jones whom I met at

so?” replied Shawn in an

was afraid of Jonathan because he

even if

at that moment, the tables

in Jipsdale—his family’s

was no longer

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

smirked when he heard

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 nothing about you

He killed hundreds of

turned ashen upon hearing

This man’s a murderer?

attitude toward Jonathan earlier, Anthony instantly felt a

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

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

signaled to his lackey by waving. “Call the cops!” he

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

command, the lackey picked up the phone and called

this the police station? We discovered a terrorist at Jipsdale International Hotel. Please send

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

replied Shawn,

for it. Not only did you kill so many people under my nose and not bother escaping, but

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

that he’s here, I should teach him a lesson. If not, I’m not worthy

Shawn’s words, Jonathan replied flatly, “Escape? Why should I escape? It’s merely a few hundred drug dealers. I

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

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