"Hurry back and make this clear: no matter what, our boss is hell-bent on owning this company. If you guys dare to forcibly snatch it, I guarantee none of you will make it out the doors of the auction hall."
As soon as these words were out, Wang Jie couldn't help but smirk, glancing around. Da Long and Li Er Gou immediately understood the meaning behind Wang Jie's eyes and the next second, a kick was delivered, sending the bald man before them flying through the air.
That kick seemed to nearly explode the bald man's lungs; he fell heavily to the ground, an expression of excruciating pain on his face, his pride all but lost.
At that moment, the thirty or forty people around them almost dropped their jaws to the floor; no one expected them to be so fierce with so many people present.
The three men opposite charged at them with clenched jaws, and the group began to brawl immediately.