Wei Mountain stared intently at the train conductor, "To be honest, I don't have enough resources, but I have some news that might interest you. If you think it's valuable, the formula is mine. If not, the auction continues, no loss either way. What do you say?"
The man in camouflage who previously bid against Lian Jin snorted, "Since this is an auction, let's stick to the rules of the auction—highest bidder wins. What are you doing jumping in halfway like this?"
Lian Jin chimed in, "Yeah, at least take a look at our offer, maybe it's more sincere than theirs?"
Mr. Shu remained silent, his deep gaze fixed on Su Huan, waiting to see how he would handle the situation.
...
Five minutes ago, second floor of the brothel.
Bomb was pushed inside absentmindedly and nervously surveyed the room's decor. With a quick glance, he habitually swept his gaze to the sides, behind him, above, and other positions.
Upon seeing the door, his pupils suddenly constricted.
