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 I met at

Shawn in

in the wilderness, he was afraid of Jonathan because he

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

at that moment, the tables

was in

was no longer

time for

room?” Shawn smirked when he heard that

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

killed hundreds

face turned ashen upon

This man’s a murderer?

earlier, Anthony instantly felt a chill down his

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

chance to live, but I didn’t expect you to show up here.” With

his lackey by waving. “Call the

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

lackey picked up the phone and called

a terrorist at

hung up the phone and turned to Shawn. “Mr.

right,” replied Shawn,

so many people under my nose and not bother escaping, but you even have the guts

eldest son of the Jones family, had to suffer grievances. He thought that he

teach him a lesson. If not,

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

dealers? He

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