Chapter 718 The Lantern Festival Charity Dinner Gathered by Celebrities
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She originally came with kindness, and even felt a little guilty and loving, but Jiang Tian didn't appreciate it, which made her feel a kindness that was frustrated by the donkey's liver and lungs.
"You have defeated the Eastern Army, you can really brag! Why did you say you have blown the earth!"
Wu Zhiruo drove into her car and started it with gritted teeth:
"Okay, okay, I have advised you, and you have done your best. Just watch how you die!"
Jiang Tian sat there, shook his head helplessly and said:
"Oh, I didn't want to explain, you insisted on me explaining, but you didn't believe it if I explained."
Xu Zixuan stood up from the seat next to her, walked slowly, and smiled:
"Okay, Master Jiang, don't sigh! Xia Cang cannot speak to ice, this is also human nature!"
"In the eyes of people who cannot fly, those who can fly higher and higher will appear smaller!"
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On the afternoon of Lantern Festival.
Temple Street, too many gangster movies cast a dark tone that does not belong to it.
Violence, blood, sin.
Most of the 1980s who are poisoned by Hong Kong movies think that a hundred people are fighting each other every now and then, but this is not the case.
Temple Street best reflects the local customs of Hong Kong Island, with large food stalls and small shops, just like the famous Lan Kwai Fong, a place where foreign tourists must come to enjoy it.
Sitting in an open-air food stall and eating specialty stir-fry made by the market chef, you can feel the local characteristics more than watching the skyscrapers by Victoria Harbour.
At this time, the sun sets, and the sky is gradually dimming. The temple street is bustling and bustling. The temple street food stalls are coming and leaving. There are groups of guests after group of people, and the figures of ordinary citizens and tourists are intertwined.
, forming a harmonious picture and having a happy and joyful look.
Jiang Chao Chengyi and Zhen Shuai did not sit down from beginning to end and had a meal, but instead had a bite at this stall and a bite at the steak.
"Li Chaoren has already made a layout. All three big gangsters in the club will be present!"
Jiang Chao reported:
"Let's worry about stepping on people. The Li family will not come forward from beginning to end until they catch the person and then remove the lid!"
"The big circle is ready too! Cooperate with the Hong Kong Island police tonight!"
Cheng Yi smiled with a gloomy face and said, "In fact, they are so suffocating that they have long wanted to fight and kill. This time, they finally found a suitable reason. Don't be so excited!"
"So happy, so happy!"
Zhen Shuai rubbed his hands excitedly: "You can finally slap them in the face! It's so cool!"
"But, don't kill that Shu Min. It's pretty good for me to take it away in the future!"
"That woman looks so pretty, but she can be disgusted with the strong victory!" Cheng Yi smiled.
"Yes, all slaps in the face, all kill them!"
Jiang Tian nodded from time to time and ate the barbecue rice wrapped in lotus leaves tepid.
On the top of a four-story old building on one side of Temple Street, the gunman who had been lying on his back for a long time was condescending, slowly adjusting the shooting angle of the sniper rifle. The cross-clearness of the scope was once again pursued Zhen Shuai's figure.
In every brutal war, the number of mice and shells was completely inconsistent with the number of killings. In the European battlefield of World War II, three thousand bullets killed one person.
This number probably makes people today doubt whether soldiers at that time would shoot. In fact, after more than fifty years, the wars in this era are not much stronger than decades ago.
However, there are always a small group of people on the battlefield who perform a legend of destroying an enemy with one bullet.
Snipers, ghosts on the battlefield, they killed the most people with the fewest bullets, and even made the established troops lose the frontier commander without knowing it, and turned them into a mess.
He leaned on the roof with the help of a gunman who blended with the night and saw the gun holding posture, and was definitely not an amateur who was temporarily cramming, but very professional.
He adjusts the frequency of his heartbeat, controls breathing, and moves silently.
Because the target you want to kill is constantly moving in large quantities, if you want to kill it with one blow, you must have enough patience and wait for the best opportunity.
At this moment, Jiang Tian suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and a stream of true energy burst out.
Then, there was a dull bang.
A gas tank in a shop on the street suddenly exploded, bringing a fire to the sky.
Jiang Tian and the other two were safe and sound, but several Hong Kong diners were blown up and covered in blood.
Jiang Tian pulled Jiang Chao under the sunshade of the shop facing the street. He was not afraid of bullets, but Jiang Chao was almost in a hurry, especially because he was a sniper.
"There are snipers, above!"
He raised his calm face and pointed above his head.
Cheng Yi nodded with a heart of spirit, turned into an alley against the wall, and stepped on the ground with his feet.
With a rumbling sound, the ground collapsed, and the person had risen for dozens of meters and landed on the roof.
Several passers-by who happened to pass by in the alley looked up stupidly and watched Li Lei disappear from their sight like a monster.
"Well? Why didn't you hit it? You've missed so much?"
The gunman on the roof missed a single blow, knowing that he was exposed, he was hesitating to continue waiting for the opportunity or retreat quickly, and footsteps came from behind him.
The sniper turned around and saw a ghostly figure walking out of the darkness.
"Bang!"
The sniper rolled on the spot, widened the distance, and pulled out his pistol and fired repeatedly at Chengyi.
But Chengyi did not fall down, and a few bullets fell to the ground.
The sniper was so scared that his knees were weak and he knelt on the ground.
Cheng Yi stepped forward, stretched out his big hand, grabbed his throat, and asked coldly: "Who is in charge?"
The gunman was in his thirties and had a very popular man. He wanted to stand it to the end, but he looked at Chengyi and his heart trembled wildly. He immediately woke up that if he was stubborn, he would definitely die.
With a complicated expression, hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I am a person sent by Duan of Wei, come and kill you."
"You're the only one?" Cheng Yi sneered, filled with disdain.
The gunman nodded, shivering, and his eyes were frightened.
"I heard from the accent, are you an American?" Cheng Yi asked.
"Yeah!" the man nodded.
"Then go and die!"
Cheng Yi broke his neck without saying a word.
Then he took out the fireball talisman given by Jiang Tian and hit him, burning him to the ground without recognizing it.
Whoosh!
Cheng Yi landed lightly on the ground, walked to Jiang Tian and reported a few words in a low voice.
"Let's go, the good show should start! Today, let's step on Hong Kong Island!"
After hearing this, Jiang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, threw the cigarette to the ground, stepped on it and broke it, and walked quickly outside the temple street.
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The Hong Kong Island Convention and Exhibition Center is located in Wan Chai. This gorgeous building with a peculiar shape bulges toward the sea, like a small island.
Under the night, it is like the surrounding skyscrapers, with brilliant lights and dazzling colors. The nearby roads are strictly guarded and police cars patrol.
It has a parking lot of 1,300 parking spaces, and luxury cars slowly drove in under the command of security personnel.
Luxury cars are like rain, and celebrities gather together.
Rolls-Royce, Bentley, is a common sight, reflects the charm of Hong Kong Island from the other side.
Tonight, the Convention and Exhibition Center will hold a Lantern Festival charity dinner, with celebrities from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan appearing, and there are also many powerful and powerful politicians.
8:30 pm.
The exhibition center is decorated in a magnificent manner, and more than 300 men and women from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and the Three Lands are in their place.
The financial giants, political upstarts, celebrities, and nobles who were granted by the British royal family gathered together.
The waitress in a dress shuttled through the crowd, polite and attentive.
At the entrances, there are security personnel wearing suits, ties, miniature headsets, hidden pistols, and are on guard.
The Hong Peony Hall on the second floor of the Hong Kong Island Convention and Exhibition Center held many heavyweight events, no matter which nature it is.
Those who are qualified to enter this gorgeous hall and occupy a place in VIP seats definitely have extraordinary excellence, and are mostly outstanding people in the field.
There are some outstanding people, but of course there are many heroes.
Duan of Wei, in his early sixties, was arguing by the ancients, and was 60 years old, referring to the elderly, but the tall Duan of Wei seemed to be still in the middle age of energetic energy.
The short hair is delicate and the sideburns are slightly frosty. If you don’t look old, it will add a bit of mature charm to him.
Stabilizing, capable and smart.
He walked into the hall surrounded by Xiang Qiangsheng and Yang Shoucheng, accompanied by dozens of celebrities and celebrities.
All those who know him do not regard him as a businessman or a financial tycoon, he is the hero in their minds!
A community hero who has firmly taken root in Europe, many people applauded his timely arrival.
No matter the celebrities who were familiar with Wei Duangong, or the common friends who had only met a few times, they all left their seats and came over to shake hands and greet him, chat and laugh a few times.
Many people feel satisfied and even satisfied with this.
Although some of the bosses with noble identities did not leave their seats, most of the Wei Duan Gong who rushed over nodded and smiled, thinking of saying hello.
Those who play clubs and have such prestige, are indeed worthy of pride.
Thinking about the fact that if a slut in a small county town in China is famous, it is possible that the same person as the department-level department-level brothers, and even drink and chat with the county magistrate and secretary.
By this calculation, the small commotion caused by Duan Wei’s appearance is not too shocking.
After Duan of Wei sat down, several more people who attracted the attention of the audience came!
The heads of the four major families in Hong Kong, the master of magic, the treasure island bamboo alliance gang Wan Qili, and the Macau gambling king He Hongchen... arrived one after another.
The four major families of Li Chaoren, Shao Shikun, Guo Bingrui and Li Zhaofeng are basically the top in Hong Kong's wealth and power.
Wan Qili and He Hongchen can represent the forces in Baodao and Macau respectively.
Although Xu Mozhai's assets are still far behind many wealthy people, he has the highest status and is most respected!
He is a master of magic and is known as the patron saint of Hong Kong Island, so many wealthy people even respect him more than Li Chaoren.
Basically, the annual Yuanxiao Charity Dinner is hosted by these major families in turn, and this year, it is the Li Chaoren family's turn.
In short, the Li Chaoren family donated charity auction items for the wealthy people present to bid for, and the funds obtained by the auction will be used as charity funds.
However, many people have noticed today that in the introduction manual, the donations are for the use of the "Chang Gung Charity Foundation".
These giants are far more powerful than those of Wei Duan Gong.
Saying hello to everyone present, Li Chaoren and his party walked straight along the spiral stairs toward the Bauhinia Hall upstairs.
There, there is a party with a higher specification.