The hall of the Grand Theater of Mars, at this time the cocktail party is in full swing. Not long after Chang Wei took Debrook away, the drinking party was officially held.

He stopped a waiter and asked, "Where's Alena's charity talk?" ”

The waiter said, "It's on the left, Mr. Sideroom." Need me to take you? ”

Chang Wei waved his hand: "No." ”

After sending the waiter, Chang Wei didn't go there immediately. Alena's reception will be held at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it will be early.

He stopped another waiter, asked for a glass of red wine, and squeezed his way through the crowd to the corner where the food was kept. Eat with a glass of red wine.

I don't care about the eyes of the attendees next to me.

Cocktail parties have never been a place to eat and drink, but a specific place to make contacts, attract investment, and discuss business.

But for Chang Wei, eating is the first thing, and there is still more time anyway. He doesn't talk about business or make connections.

As a super pot-bellied man, although the food here is much worse than his own quality, except for looking good, there is nothing surprising. But it's enough to fill your stomach.

Maybe he was dressed too ordinary, and his figure and appearance were too ordinary, so that no sister came to talk to him. He was still looking forward to it.

But who called him a Christmas ghost now?

A thin person of 1.7 meters is an extremely insecure type in the eyes of Western women. If he dresses ceremoniously and luxuriously, it is not a disadvantage to have status and money to support him, but he is too ordinary to wear, and he is all over the place. More importantly, there are Asian faces.

There is no half-cent gravitational force.

In a few corners of the hall, Chang Wei ate it all. The main reason is that I am afraid that my food will be too large and attract attention. You can only eat here and there, and pass the time.

It wasn't until it was almost a little later, thinking that Alena's charity reception was about to be held, that Chang Wei patted his ass and left the hall.

He went to the bathroom first.

The main thing is to eat for two or three hours, and my hands are so greasy that I wash them.

In an upscale place like the Mars Theatre, even the toilets and toilets are shining. The walls around you, the floor underneath, and the mirror wall in the middle. If it's not the right shade, it will definitely make people feel uncomfortable.

Standing in front of the sink, Chang Wei's current appearance is reflected in the mirror, which is extremely ordinary. He squeezed a little hand sanitizer, rubbed it, washed away the grease, and baked his hands in the warm wind.

At this time, I saw two white men walking in from the mirror. One of Chang Wei still remembers that when DeBruck was sent to Natasha and returned to enter the Grand Theater, the guy who bumped him on the shoulder.

Chang Wei didn't care, although this person seemed a little interesting. But there are more interesting people. Let's just say that there are at least ten interesting people in the hall outside, and Chang Wei has found them.

And the one next door to him now - an Asian who looks a bit like a footbasin man.

Chang Wei cleaned his hands and walked out.

The guy who bumped Chang Wei's shoulder before followed Chang Wei's figure at this time, and he didn't retract it until Chang Wei left the bathroom.

The tall man who had come in with him was now fixing his gaze on the Asian with the footbath.

He looked around until only them and the Asian who was still doing hair in the bathroom, and he pulled Chang Wei's short man, "Ethan." ”

Ethan, the one who hit Chang Wei, came back to his senses, and with the gaze of the tall man, fell on the Asian American.

He suppressed a thought in his heart and exchanged glances with the tall man, and the two of them flanked the Asians through the mirror wall in the middle.

At this time, Chang Wei had already entered the side hall of Alena's charity reception.

As soon as you enter the door, a familiar voice comes to your ears. There was no noise in the huge side hall except for this voice.

Chang Wei's gaze moved over and landed on the small steps in front of the bar in the side hall. A sexy woman in a white cheongsam outfit is talking somewhere.

Chang Wei's eyes flashed with amusement.

Alena Misapples.

With white gold's long hair, handsome and three-dimensional face, curvaceous and slender body, and clothes like a cheongsam, this is simply a postal service.

At least hundreds of people are listening to her rhetoric and her preaching and explaining about so-called charity.

Chang Wei's gaze withdrew from her, and then he looked around, and at the table under the small steps, he found several interesting people. In the left corner, he also saw a couple of funny guys staring at Alaina. There are a few tables at the back, and there are a few interesting people in bits and pieces.

There are also waiters who shuttle between listeners.

The men looked at Alena differently each. There are those who imply murder, those who look forward to it, those who have dark meanings, and those who are cautious.

Alena is a decoy.

Maybe the next moment, she will be killed by those who implicitly kill, and Xiang Xiaoyu will die.

Chang Wei walked over.

A moment before he ascended the small steps, two stout men stopped him, one on the left and one on the right.

Chang Wei stood still, glanced at them, and then looked at Alena at the other end of the small steps: "I have something very important to talk to Alaina. ”

The two men exchanged glances, and one of them nodded, turned back to Alaina, and whispered in her ear.

Alena looked at Chang Wei and nodded to the man. Then she began to summarize her speech.

The man walked back and said to Chang Wei, "We want to search your body." ”

Chang Wei smiled and raised his hands.

Three minutes later, Chang Wei came face to face with Alena in front of the bar.

"So, who are you?" Alena pinched the goblet with two slender fingers, and looked at Chang Wei with affection in her eyebrows.

This made Chang Wei's heart fire for a while.

This damn woman, did she forget about his great power? When I saw a man, I looked at him with affection, and I owe a beating!

However, Chang Wei soon keenly discovered that Alena's acting skills had increased.

He said, "What do you think?" ”

"I don't like guessing puzzles." Alena's eyes rolled: "If you want the goods, you can tell me directly." If you have anything else, you can also tell me directly. I would choose whether to continue or not. ”

Chang Wei's eyes were blank, and he said calmly: "Alena Misapples, MI6 ace agent. Hello, I'm S.H.I.E.L.D. Secret Agent 085. ”

Alena was stunned, and there was a hint of fierceness in her eyes: "What do you want to do?" ”

She approached and almost confronted Chang Wei.