The Legendary Man

Chapter 360

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 Shadow

so?” replied Shawn

he was afraid

desolate place, even if Jonathan shot Shawn dead, no one

that moment, the tables had

was in Jipsdale—his

was no longer scared of

Jonathan had no time for Shawn’s nonsense. The

Shawn smirked when he heard

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

He killed hundreds of

turned ashen upon hearing

This man’s a murderer?

attitude toward Jonathan earlier, Anthony instantly felt

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

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, Shawn continued, “You can’t stay in any of the rooms here. However, I can send you to a prison

that, he signaled to his lackey by waving.

“Yes!” answered the lackey.

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

terrorist at Jipsdale International Hotel. Please

to Shawn. “Mr. Jones, I’ve made the report,”

replied Shawn,

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

grievances. He thought that he would never meet Jonathan in his life again. Yet, little did

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

Why should I escape? It’s merely a few hundred drug dealers. I don’t

dealers? He doesn’t care they died at his

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