A group of people walked vigorously into the entrance of the auction. Jack hung up the phone. Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua followed the direction of his gaze and looked over. They only saw a bald man entering. He was white and seemed very strong. The dragon tattoo on his arm was particularly eye-catching. Behind him, there were four people following, and all of them had the same dragon tattoo on their arms. They looked absolutely unkind. Jack's gaze turned slightly cold. "Miss Shen, little friend, I need to make a trip to the washroom!"
Jack got up and walked towards the direction of the washroom. Jonah's men kept watching them, and one of them followed Jack over. Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua did not understand what was happening. Suddenly, he clapped his hands. " Holy cow! Mommy, international terrorists!"
"Who?"
