Paris, late at night, auction.

After Jack and Mu yuan arrived at the auction, Lehman and others were still outside. Except for the mobile phone, which didn't carry any communication equipment and monitoring, they put tracking fluid in their skin, so that the information clerk could clearly know their location.

"It can't be detected." Mu yuan touched his neck. "I hope I can get something tonight."

"Let's go."

They were led to sit behind by a tall woman with short hair. There were many people in the auction house. They had not started yet. After sitting for a while, the short haired woman came again. Jack and Mu yuan got up and left with them. They got on the elevator and went down. After walking through a long blue light passage, they got on the elevator and went down all the way.

Unlike the bustle of the shopping mall above, the following is a lot more low-key and quiet. The short haired woman took them into a place similar to the cinema, where there are already more than 20 customers sitting, men and women.

Jack and Mu yuan sat in their exclusive positions. The short haired woman brought two glasses of champagne and retreated quietly. Jack wore a miss high-tech contact lens camera in his eyes. The camera has been developed long before the monitoring eye has been developed.

As long as Jack blinks twice, he can take pictures of what he said he saw, and then the information clerk outside can print out his shooting content. Jack took photos of the customers inside one by one.

The information clerk then saw a pile of photos of customers.

This is like a small cinema. There is a bulletproof glass door on the booth, which completely separates the booth from the stands. The stands are monitored throughout the whole process, and there are armed agents standing next to them to maintain order.

It's almost impossible to make small moves here.

More than 30 customers came one after another, and the door of the cinema was closed. The location was relatively spacious, and everyone was far away. Unless they came from the same industry, it was difficult to talk.

A moment later, the curtain in front of the glass door was pulled up, and the light inside was shining. A man with neatly combed hair came out, carrying a Bluetooth headset and microphone, and greeted him with a smile.

"All bosses have come all the way. It's very hard. The auction will begin soon. The old rule is that you can't video or take photos. If you find it, you may suffer some unusual treatment. I hope all bosses are careful. Have a nice evening!"

He didn't say much nonsense. Jack blinked and photographed his appearance. Lehman had used the global Facebook biometric system to identify them outside.

The first prey came up quickly. Unexpectedly, it was a man.

The man was hanged and tied and slowly rose from the lifting platform. He should have been drugged, looked trance, and had some light scars on his body. His skin was white, and his body was slender, especially his legs were long and straight. His information was displayed on the screen in a scrolling mode.

Height, age, weight, three-dimensional, eye color, education level and so on, the information is very comprehensive, except for the intuitive information of life.

The bosses talked in a low voice. Mu yuan and Jack played a couple of husbands. They were interested in both women and men, so they talked in a low voice.

The seat has a monitor. As soon as you sit down, Jack's anti monitor device planted under the sebum will react, and the discussion between mu yuan and Jack is... Unique.

"Good figure." Mu Yuan said, "the starting price is 300000 euros, which is reasonable. Those two little beauties don't play. It doesn't look bad. Are you interested?"

Jack shook his head. "He is not as tall as you."

Mu yuan, "..."

Fuck, can you recite the script well?