[Comprehensive British and American] Cthulhu Summons Master

For lovers of sweets, it is undoubtedly painful to only watch but not eat.

Looking at the crème brûlée she was holding swaying under the light, sparkling with sweet sugar water, Tang Nana felt the sweet taste start to emerge from her mouth.

The banquet hall was filled with a mixed scent, which was made up of various rich and fragrant perfumes. Although this smell was wonderful, it was not annoying, and even Don Nana thought it smelled good.

I should recommend those companies that make perfume to smell it, maybe they can get some inspiration and come up with a perfume with a name similar to 'Intoxicating Capital'.

Thinking about these extravagant things, Don Nana put the pudding in her hand on the table again. When she turned around, she saw the host of today's banquet walking onto the stage.

It was a tall, thin, brown-haired white man named Mike, with a satin suit and bow tie, and a big smile on his lips.

After some official greetings, Mike grinned his white teeth and prepared to enter the theme of the charity banquet, auctioning off a few gemstones to raise money for charity. From the looks of it, it's like a talk show.

In her eyes, the auction session was a standard battle between overlords and local tyrants. The standard session of spending a lot of money and beauties smiled, raised her eyebrows clearly, and Tang Nana continued to focus on her work.

Hit the workers!Working spirit!Part-time job is the master!Triple salary king of kings!

She yelled a few slogans that she read on Weibo recently, and suddenly her body arched and her abdomen burst into cramps. The dull pain made her frown, remembering that she had eaten a piece of strange-tasting cheese in the afternoon, so she hurried to Look for the restroom.

When she returned to the back kitchen with brisk steps, Tang Nana was startled by the empty kitchen in front of her. There were obviously many dishes that had not been delivered yet, but no matter the waiter Still the chef was gone.

The entire back kitchen was empty and even a little messy...

She glanced at the pot lying on the ground at her feet, and the messy ground not far away, and she had an ominous premonition.

There are so many rich and famous people in the banquet hall outside the door behind him. Could it be that some criminals did it?

Thinking like this, she suddenly heard a knocking sound, the sound was not loud but it was very clear at this moment, it was obviously unnatural. Wearing a cloth ball, his hands were tied behind his back, and tied together from the waist with hemp rope.

Good guy, she really guessed right...

Most of them lowered their heads and closed their eyes as if they had passed out, and some of them also looked unconscious. Only the supervisor who promised Donna three times the salary was looking at her with wide-eyed eyes, and said A slight whining sound.

The voice that Don Nana heard came from the supervisor. She stretched her legs hard and knocked the heel of her high-heeled shoes on the table. The five fingers under the stockings curled up, and looked up at Tang Nana with teary eyes.

Things don't seem to be going well...

Squatting down and quickly tearing the cloth from her mouth, Tang Nana turned around and picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board to untie the rope, but found that the rope, which looked like ordinary hemp rope, was unexpectedly tough and couldn't be cut, so she had to give up. Choose to free the supervisor's trapped hand first.

"Cough... just now a group of people suddenly appeared, covered the chefs in the kitchen with a cloth, and then waited at the door to make us all faint. It was terrible... Fortunately, I held my breath...cough cough..."

The director's coiled hair was already half loose, and the messy strands of hair hung down from her temples. She seemed to have been greatly frightened, and she began to cough violently after speaking hastily.

Don Nana understood the reason why she slipped through the net. Firstly, she was a temporary expansion manpower, and then she just happened to squat in the toilet...

"Shh, let's keep our voices down, I can't get this rope off, I'm going to find someone to help."

There was another door at the end of the kitchen that led to the staff corridor. Donna lowered her voice, worried that there would be gangsters guarding this door.

"Who are you going to ask for help?! Don't you understand? They have sneaked in, and there are their people in the security guard!"

Although the supervisor also lowered the volume, her tone was still very anxious. She leaned out and pressed Don Nana's shoulder, her eyes filled with tears caused by coughing.

"There is a superhero in this banquet, isn't there?" Taking out a napkin from her pocket and handing it to the supervisor, Don Nana held her arm, "I believe in Iron Man, he will definitely protect us."

No matter how talkative Tony is usually, Donna still trusts him wholeheartedly when something happens.

Maybe it was her confident appearance that convinced the supervisor, who was stunned for a moment, then nodded, then softened his body again and sat back on the ground obediently.

"Then I'm going. Uh, I'll give you this first. If they come, you can pretend."

Returning the cloth ball to the supervisor, Don Nana put the kitchen knife on the floor back on the table, hesitated for a while, pulled the towel beside it, wrapped it, and pinned the smaller chef's knife to her waist.

I still need a little sense of security, although Don Nana herself doesn't know if she will dare to cut someone down when she is really in danger...

Walking quickly towards the door of the banquet hall, she even brought another plate of desserts for the show, but when it came to a critical moment, she found that the door had been locked at some point, and she pushed hard again, but it still remained motionless.

In this short period of time, the door was also locked... Could it be that the gangsters are planning to do something?

Soon, the gunshots that were still very clear through the door made her stiffen, and her guess was directly confirmed.

The next second came the screams of the guests one after another, some heavy objects knocked over the table, and the sound of glass shattering. The smile turned into a cry of horror for a moment.

Don Nana knew that Tony was at the banquet at this moment. Since the gangster had already appeared, theoretically, the AI ​​should control Iron Man's armor to come here within a few minutes, and everything would be over.

She prayed in her heart that things would develop smoothly in this way, and she leaned her ear against the door to make sure that she could understand all the movements outside before taking action.

And the so-called action was the old contract coin in her clenched fist that was stained with her body temperature.

At the same time, in the banquet hall.

The gangsters holding long | guns surrounded all the guests in an area, and the host Mike, who was on stage before, became the leader of the gangsters at this moment, standing in front of a group of gangsters in black with guns behind his back.

He smiled and looked at the few people in the crowd who were unwilling to squat down as ordered, raised his hand and unbuttoned the suits in front of him, loosened his body that had been restrained by his coat for a long time, pulled off his bow tie and threw it aside, then puffed up Clap.

One after another, the unhurriedness seemed particularly loud and abrupt in the banquet hall at the moment.

Tony Stark looked at Mike's movements, twitched the corners of his mouth, and snorted lightly with disdain. There was no trace of panic on his body, and he still looked contented after being pointed at by many guns. He patted the non-existent ash on his shoulder.

On the other side, Bruce Wayne was holding a beautiful woman on the left and right, leaning against the table without squatting down. He didn't give the gangsters half a look, but was still whispering in the ear of one of the brown-haired beauties It was ambiguous, which made the beauty smile uncontrollably.

Maybe it was because the beauty's coquettish laughter was really out of season, Tony couldn't help but glanced at it and muttered a few words.

In addition to the two of them, there were several industry giants including Lex Luthor and Norman Osborn who stood neither humble nor overbearing, and even drove more people to stand up one by one after the initial panic.

"I like to watch this kind of scene. The self-proclaimed upper-class elites are frightened by the fear of death, and then try to save face. It's so funny." Mike's smile showed a morbid Crazy, "Do you really think I can't shoot?"

After finishing speaking, he hooked the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and the subordinate behind him immediately pulled the trigger.

The gunshot fired through the air, if Tony Stark hadn't reacted so quickly and pulled the woman in the white skirt who was being targeted, a red flower would have bloomed on the skirt at this moment.

"Damn it!" Tony cursed, with a little sweat on his forehead, "You didn't make a mistake, did you? Just shoot at women without saying hello, haven't you ever been in a relationship? Oh, sorry, look at you crazy It looks like a batch, probably not."

Mike, who was ignorant of the connotation, was not angry, he spoke slowly:

"Actually, have you noticed it? Tony Stark, our famous Iron Man! I'm fully prepared this time. The walls of this banquet hall are made of special materials and multiple radio waves Jammer, no network, no transmission, you can't get any news out, without armor, you are just a..."

Before the word 'waste' could be uttered, Mike's words were interrupted by a gust of strong wind, and a black shadow flew over everyone's heads. The huge impact and shock wave made everyone crouch down with their heads in their hands, and the whole building seemed to tremble. for a moment.

Dust rose in the air, and soon the cold wind from the outside blew in, and the undamaged crystal chandelier in the room kept flickering with light and shadow.

Everything happens in just a split second.

Something punched a hole in the entire banquet hall.

"Wow...well done girl..."

After a brief moment of astonishment, Tony returned to that cynical smile. He blinked and understood what happened.

Then he looked at Mike who was so shy before, "Hey, although I don't know what kind of hatred you have against us rich people... I mean being rich is quite enviable, but you should regret it now. "

After all, it was the girl who stunned the divine blow from Asgard.