Charity Ball (5)

The Black Widow's electric shock suit was very suitable for her equipment, but she didn't wear it today, but she brought a lot of electric shock sticks. Black Widow often wears a tight leather suit in battle, and there are glowing wrist guards at the wrist, which are electric shock wrist guards. Wesley has always wanted to figure out this power generation principle.

The auction went on very quickly, and the atmosphere was quite good. However, the value of the items was usually too high. The funds raised from a charity banquet were only a few million, and the items auctioned were generally not high in value. The rich did not care about these things.

The Black Widow solved the problem of the surveillance room and quickly erased her traces. Then, she turned off all the surveillance cameras in the surveillance room. After gently closing the door, she went to the basement vault again. Using her appearance and pretending to be drunk, she attracted the attention of the two security guards and then used the same method to let them sleep.

The vault door was not easy to get through, but SHIELD's small equipment helped. The combination lock was easily broken and Black Widow entered the vault.

"Infrared?" Inside was an infrared alarm. The crisscrossed infrared light filled the entire vault. Black Widow took off her high heels, then gently pulled down the zipper on the back of the evening gown, and the evening gown fell directly to the ground.

Then, she moved her body and began to pass through the defense formed by infrared light. Her soft body gave her endless possibilities. Her movements such as lifting her legs, lowering her waist, and crawling were very beautiful, but no one could appreciate them.

After passing through without any obstacles, she arrived at the innermost part of the vault. There was also a small safe on the wall here. This safe needed to be opened with fingerprints. She, who was already prepared, took out a finger-sized membrane from between her twin peaks. This was the fingerprint of Gilson Marbury that SHIELD had prepared in advance.

The safe opened and there were a lot of things inside. There were some valuable jewelry and documents. Black Widow rummaged for a while and did not find the alien ring. She began to get anxious.

At that moment, the door of the vault began to close quietly. It did not click until it was completely closed. Black Widow was shocked, but it was too late. She was locked inside.

The auction had been going on for more than half an hour. Wesley made a move and won a piece of jewelry. It was a diamond hair clip donated by a wealthy lady. Wesley thought it was beautiful and bought it for Mindy.

"Why isn't Natasha back yet? Did something happen?" Tony Stark sat beside Wesley and whispered.

"Has she never returned?"

"Didn't you pay attention to her whereabouts?" Tony Stark looked at Wesley strangely. "And do you really think she's not beautiful? Have you seen those bikini photos of her? How great is that figure?"

Wesley glanced at Tony Stark. "Not my cup of tea." Despite his words, Wesley looked up to where Gilson Marbury was sitting. Just then, a security guard in a black suit came to Gilson Marbury's side and bent down to whisper in his ear.

Gilson Marbury frowned and thought about it. He spoke to the security guard and then concentrated on participating in the auction. He did not look at Tony Stark, and Wesley felt that things were getting complicated.

"Something might have happened to her, but this Gilson Marbury is quite calm. He actually knows that there is no anxiety in the matter, and he didn't even look at you. You brought that woman here."

"So what if I brought her here? She's just a beauty. We rich people are the top targets of many beautiful women. Who doesn't have a lot of beautiful women around them?" Tony Stark shrugged. It seemed that it was true. Wesley had been a rich man for too short a time, and he kept a low profile, so he didn't know much.

Wesley also focused his attention on the auction, but he was also worried about Black Widow's safety. Although the two of them did not get along, they would not watch her die. However, it was not a good time to fight, especially since the fat man was wearing a small weapon, which made Wesley very afraid.

Although his current martial strength was very high, and he was fast and strong, he still knew that no matter how high his martial arts were, he was still afraid of the ancient teachings of the kitchen knife, especially laser-type energy weapons. No matter how fast he was, he could not be faster than light.

When the auction ended, Gilson Marbury did not leave. Instead, he invited everyone to the entertainment hall on the second floor. There was a bet here. When they walked in, it looked a little like a small casino.

After Gilson Marbury arranged for everyone to start entertaining, he walked over to Tony Stark and Wesley. "Mr. Stark, are you interested in participating in a big-name game? Is Mr. Gibson interested?"

Tony Stark said nothing and looked at Wesley. Now Wesley needed to make the decision. Wesley asked, "How big is the game? We're not interested in it if it's too small. Why don't we find a beautiful woman and go back to have fun?"

"Oh, Mr. Wesley will like it. A few of you like big cards today." Gilson Marbury didn't mention the Black Widow at all.

"Not bad. Come on, Tony, let's go play." The two of them followed Gilson Marbury to another small room. There was a gambling table in the center and four people were already sitting around it. One of them, Wesley, looked familiar. He had blond hair. Don't get me wrong, he was a middle-aged man and his hair wasn't long, but Wesley just thought of blond hair.

"Let me introduce you to Mr. Tony Stark and Mr. Wesley Gibson. These four are Mr. Donald Trump, Mr. Robert Mercado, Mr. David Koch, and Mr. Michael Bloomberg. I don't think the rest needs to be said." Tony Stark naturally knows them, but Wesley doesn't.

Looking at the two remaining seats, Wesley said, "Mr. Marbury, as the owner of this place, aren't you going to participate? Tony and I are in the same position. The two of us are here to kill each other, and you're the host. You can't just watch the show, right?"

Gilson Marbury was actually very involved. Winning or losing was an opportunity to get closer to these tycoons, but he wanted to deal with the woman. But now that Wesley had spoken, he, who was good at taking advantage of others, would not easily offend anyone. "Okay, then I will join."

All six of them took their seats and Tony Stark sat behind Wesley. The dealer was a young girl, very pretty, with a pair of very white and slender hands.