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Charity Ball (9)

Editor: Atlas Studios

Gilson Marbury stopped talking to Wesley and turned to Tony Stark. "Mr. Stark, where's your date?" He looked at Tony Stark with a half smile.

"How would I know? I don't know how many beautiful reporters there are around me in a year. Since she left, I won't look for her." Tony Stark pretended to be indifferent.

"Really? For some reason, this beautiful reporter actually interviewed my vault. What do you think I should do?" Gilson Marbury asked.

"Of course I called the police. Such a woman must be taught a lesson. I haven't even started and she ran away." Tony Stark's expression was very real because he really didn't start.

Wesley, on the other hand, smiled but said nothing, because Gilson Marbury's eyes drifted to him from time to time. Wesley was already sure that he was using the situation as a pretext, and the target must be the check in his hand. He just didn't know what method he wanted to use. If he wanted to use force, then he had to first control his right hand.

In order to achieve this goal, Wesley stood very close to his right, ready to attack at any time.

"Mr. Stark, you brought a female thief into my house. I don't know how to explain this matter?" Gilson Marbury said again. He thought it was very simple. He just wanted to extort a sum of money to fill his capital gap. Of course, he didn't dare to fall out with Tony Stark. This is Iron Man, but he is not afraid. What can Iron Man do to him?

"Hehe, the women around me can be changed every day. What do I care what they do? As long as they have a good figure and are beautiful, it's fine. As for whether they are female thieves or not, I don't care. Maybe Mr. Marbury doesn't know much about this kind of thing and feelings." Tony Stark's poisonous tongue is not just for show. He is very good at talking.

Gilson Marbury was not angry. Instead, he said with a smile, "In that case, I'll invite everyone to watch a good show. Please come with me to enjoy it."

At this moment, Wesley interjected, "That's good. Then let's see what else Mr. Marbury has to show. If it's not exciting, we're leaving."

"I promise to satisfy both of you."

The three of them went straight out of the room and all the way to the surveillance room on the first floor. Wesley saw Black Widow through the surveillance painting. She was already sitting weakly against the wall, probably due to lack of oxygen. Their card game had been going on for nearly two hours and there was probably no ventilation system in the vault.

"That's the show?" Wesley asked Gilson Marbury.

"That's right. It's relatively easy to get into my vault, but it's difficult to get out. The security system here is very interesting. Most people don't know what's going on inside."

"Oh? Let me introduce you. I want to make a vault for my money." Wesley asked with interest.

"The first door is opened by a password. It's not worth mentioning compared to current technology. It's the same for the small safe at the end. However, there's a procedure in between. After entering, you need to turn off the infrared alarm. Otherwise, after the small safe opens, the door will close again, and it can't be opened inside. How about it? Isn't it a creative design? I personally asked for it, and no one knows."

"Not bad, you have an idea. It's really interesting and worth learning from." Wesley nodded affirmatively. He didn't expect this fat man to be so cunning. Opening a small safe requires turning off infrared. Most people who go in to steal things don't think about this.

"Now, do you two gentlemen have anything to say? If not, then how about we stay here and watch? Tsk, tsk… It's a pity for such a beautiful female thief."

"Since you said she was beautiful, why don't you invite her out? I think she will agree to anything you say now." Wesley looked at Gilson Marbury and asked temptingly. As long as he dared to let the Black Widow out, the fat man would be in trouble.

"I'm not stupid. Who knows where this woman is from? What ability does she have? So it's safest now. Maybe it can be made into a specimen in the future."

Wesley looked at the fat man. He was a little cruel. Did he want to be a human specimen? He was indeed an underground arms dealer. Although he was a small arms dealer, his ruthless methods were indeed extraordinary.

Seeing that it was almost time and that the Black Widow would really be black if he delayed any longer, Wesley said, "Okay, I like her. What is Mr. Marbury going to exchange for her?"

Gilson Marbury smiled now, a happy smile. "I don't know what your relationship is, but as long as Mr. Wesley gives me the check he got today, I'll let her go. How does that sound?"

Wesley burst out laughing. "Haha… Mr. Marbury is crazy poor? It's just a woman. You want to exchange it for 1.7 billion dollars? If I take this money to Hollywood, how many beauties of this level do you think I can get?"

"Oh, it seems that you two don't care?" Gilson Marbury was betting that the three of them were really related.

"Not necessarily, but you don't have to think about 1.7 billion, but we can talk about business. Your development project lacks funds, so I will invest 1.5 billion in it. What do you think?"

"Hmph, if I wanted to raise funds, I would have done it long ago. Do I need to wait for your 1.5 billion?"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet. In addition, I have a stake in your life." Wesley's tone suddenly became gloomy. Gilson Marbury took a step back in fear, and his left hand reached for his right hand again, but Wesley moved before him. The three of them were in the surveillance room, and although there were bodyguards next to them, they never thought that the billionaire would do it himself.

Wesley moved so fast that he was close to Gilson Marbury in an instant. He grabbed his wrist with one hand and twisted it. "Ah…" The fat man screamed, and then his right arm was twisted behind him. His fat body knelt down, and his right arm was pulled up high by Wesley.

"Phew…" Gilson Marbury said while breathing heavily, "What do you mean? If something happens to me, none of you can leave the villa."

"Hehe, Tony is Iron Man, don't you know? And I also have a set of Iron Man Armor. We can summon it at any time and fight our way out. Finally, we can say that you want to rob our check. Anyway, everyone knows that you are short of money recently." Wesley secretly observed the ring at this time, but he couldn't see any difference on the surface.