Chapter 718： Lantern Charity Dinner with celebrities

She originally came with good intentions, and even had some unspeakable guilt and compassion, but Jiang Tian didn't appreciate it, so that she had a kind of frustration as donkey liver and lungs.

"You have defeated the Toyo Army, you can really blow! How do you say you broke the earth!"

Wu Yanruo drove into his car and started with gritted teeth:

"Okay, I've persuaded you, you've done everything right, you just watch how you die!"

Jiang Tian sat there, shook his head helplessly, and said:

"Well, I didn't want to explain. You asked me to explain. As a result, I didn't believe it."

Xu Zixuan stood up from the seat next to her and walked slowly, smiling:

"Okay, Master Jiang, don't feel bad! Xia Zong can't talk about ice, this is just human nature!"

"In the eyes of those who can't fly, those who can fly, flying higher and higher, actually look smaller!"

The Lantern Festival this afternoon.

On Temple Street, too many gangster films cast a dull tone that it does not belong to.

Violence, blood, sin.

Most of the post-80s who have been poisoned by Hong Kong films thought that hundreds of people were fighting in this street, which was actually three or five. Actually, this is not the case.

Temple Street best reflects the local style of Hong Kong Island. There are many shops and small shops, such as Lan Kwai Fong.

Sitting in the open-air stalls and eating the special stir-fried dishes made by the chefs of the market, you can feel the local characteristics more than watching the skyscrapers by Victoria Harbour.

At this moment, under the setting sun, the sky is gradually dim. The temple streets are not long, the bustle is bustling, and the bustling temple street stalls are getting more and more busy. , Forming a harmonious picture, fun.

Jiang Chaocheng Yi Zhen Shuai did not sit down to eat from start to finish, but this stall ate a bit, and the stall tasted a bite.

"Li Chaoren has already set up there. All three community **** will be present!"

Jiang Chao reported:

"Let's step on people with confidence. The Li family will not go forward from beginning to end until they are taken away and the cover is opened!"

"The big circle is ready, too! Cooperate with the Hong Kong Island Police tonight!"

Cheng Yi had a somber face and laughed: "In fact, they were so bad they had wanted to fight and kill. They finally found a suitable reason this time, not to mention more excitement!"

"So happy, so happy!"

Zhen Shuai rubbed her hands excitedly: "It's finally possible to slap them! Don't be too cool!"

"However, don't kill that Shu Min. I'll take it down pretty well in the future!"

"That woman is so beautiful, but she can disgustingly go to the strong victory, also!" Chengyi laughed.

"Yes, all face, all death!"

From time to time, Jiang Tian nodded and ate the char-grilled barbecued pork with lotus leaf.

On the top of the four-story old building on the side of Temple Street, the gunman lying for a long time stood high and slowly adjusted the shooting angle of the sniper rifle. The crosshairs of the scope aimed at Zhen Shuai again.

In each brutal war, the consumption of bullets and artillery shells is completely incomparable with the number of killings. In the European battlefield of World War II, three thousand bullets killed one person.

This figure is estimated to make today's people doubt whether the soldiers at that time would shoot. In fact, after more than 50 years, wars in this era are not much stronger than decades ago.

However, there are always a handful of people on the battlefield to interpret the legend of a bullet destroying an enemy.

Snipers, ghosts on the battlefield, they killed the most people with the fewest bullets, and even unknowingly made the formed unit lose the leading commander and become a loose sand.

On the roof of the prone building, with the help of a gunman in black clothing and night, looking at the position of holding the gun, it is not a layman who is temporarily holding a foot. It is very professional.

He adjusted his heart rate, controlled his breathing, and moved his muzzle silently.

Because the target to be killed is constantly in large-scale movement, if you want to kill yourself, you must have enough patience and wait for the best opportunity.

At this moment, Jiang Tian suddenly moved in his heart, slamming a real yuan.

Then, there was a slamming noise.

A gas tank in a shop facing the street suddenly exploded and rolled up into the sky.

The three of Jiang Tian were safe and sound, but several Hong Kong Island diners were bombed with blood.

Jiang Tian pulled Jiang Chao and shone under the awning of the shop facing the street. He was not afraid of bullets, but Jiang Chao was still under ignition, especially this was a sniper.

"Sniper, up!"

He raised his unwavering face and pointed it over his head.

Cheng Yixin nodded his head, turned against the wall and turned into an alley with his feet on the ground.

With a bang, the ground collapsed, and people had risen tens of meters and landed on the roof.

Several passers-by who happened to pass by in the alley looked up silly, watching Li Lei disappear into their vision like a monster.

"Huh? Why didn't you hit and miss so much?"

The gunner on the top of the building missed a shot and knew he was exposed. He hesitated to wait for the opportunity or retreat quickly, and footsteps came from behind him.

The sniper turned back and saw a ghostly figure emerge from the darkness.

"Snapped!"

The sniper rolled on the spot, pulled away, and pulled out his pistol and fired at Chengyi again and again.

But Chengyi didn't fall down, and several bullets crashed to the ground.

auzw.com The sniper knelt down on his knees.

Chengyi stepped forward, reached out with a big hand, grabbed his throat, and asked indifferently, "Who made it?"

The gunman in his thirties, a man with a very popular appearance, wanted to carry him to the end, but he could face each other with Chengyi, his heart trembled, and he was immediately alert. If his mouth was hard, he would definitely die.

He hesitated for a few seconds with a complex expression, and said, "I am from Wei Duangong to kill you."

"Are you alone?" Chengyi sneered, filled with deep disdain.

The gunman nodded, his eyes shuddering, his eyes terrified.

"Listen to the accent, are you Dongyang people?" Chengyi asked.

"Huh!" The man nodded.

"Then die!"

Cheng Yi said nothing, and pinched his neck.

Then he took out the fireball amulet given by Jiang Tian and hit him, burning him to the ground without knowing it.

Huh!

Cheng Yi fluttered to the ground, walked to Jiang Tian and reported lowly.

"Let's go, the show should start! Today, let's step on Hong Kong Island!"

After Jiang Tian listened, his eyes narrowed slightly, he dropped the cigarette on the ground, stepped on one foot and broke, and walked quickly outside the temple street.

The Hong Kong Island Convention and Exhibition Centre is located in Wan Chai. This peculiarly ornate building projects to the sea like an island.

At night, like the surrounding skyscrapers, it is brightly lit and colorful, with nearby roads heavily guarded and police cars patrolling.

And it has a parking lot of 1,300 parking spaces, one luxury car after another slowly entering under the command of security personnel.

Luxury cars like rain, celebrities gather.

The Rolls-Royce and Bentley are sparse, reflecting the charm of Hong Kong Island from the other side.

Tonight, the Convention and Exhibition Center will hold a Lantern Festival charity dinner, celebrities from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan appear, and there are no shortage of powerful figures.

Half past eight.

The magnificently-furnished convention and exhibition center has more than 300 men and women who are both rich and expensive on both sides of the strait.

The financial giants, the upstarts of the political world, the celebrities, and the nobles who were sealed by the British royal family came together.

The service lady in a gown was polite and courteous.

At the entrances, security guards wearing suits and leather shoes wearing mini headsets with hidden pistols were alert and vigilant.

The Red Peony Hall on the second floor of Hong Kong Island Convention and Exhibition Centre holds a number of heavyweight events, no matter what kind of event.

Those who are qualified to enter this magnificent hall and occupy a place in the VIP space are definitely extraordinary, most of them are talents in a field.

Someone is great, of course.

Wei Duangong, in his early sixties, the old man's tone, sixty-six Jia, refers to the elderly, but the tall Wei Duangong looks like he is still in the middle age.

The short hair is dry and the frost is slightly frosty.

Steady, capable and shrewd.

He wore a bright coat of the chairman of the board of a multinational investment group, and was surrounded by Xiang Qiangsheng and Yang Shoucheng, accompanied by dozens of celebrities.

Everyone who knows him should not be regarded as a businessman, a financial giant, he is the hero in their minds!

A community that firmly rooted the number gang in Europe, many people applauded for his timely arrival.

Regardless of the celebrities familiar with Wei Duangong, or the general acquaintances who have only met a few times, they all left the seat and came over to shake hands with him and talk a few words.

Many people are satisfied, even contented.

Although some distinguished self-identified bigwigs did not leave the seat, most of Wei Danggong who rushed away nodded and smiled, and said hello.

Those who play clubs have such a network of prestige and are indeed proud.

If you think about the three small counties in China, if you mix up some famous people, you might not be able to call them brothers and brothers at the same level, even with the county secretary.

In this way, the small commotion caused by Wei Duangong's appearance is not too shocking.

After Wei Duangong settled down, several more people have attracted the attention of the audience!

The owners of the four major families on Hong Kong Island, master Xu Mozhai, the master of the arts, and the Taiwan Island Bamboo Federation helped Wan Qili.

The four families of Li Chaoren, Shao Shikun, Guo Bingrui, and Li Zhaofeng are basically the top of Hong Kong Island's wealth and power.

Wan Qili and He Hongchen can represent the powers of Baodao and Macau, respectively.

Although Xu Mozhai's assets still have a gap compared with many rich people, he has the highest status and the most respected!

He is a master of magic and is known as the patron saint of Hong Kong Island. Therefore, many rich people respect him even more than Li Chaoren.

Basically, the annual Lantern Festival Charity Dinner is hosted by these major families in turn, and this year, it is the Li Chaoren family.

In short, the Li Chaoren family donated charity auction items for the rich to participate in the auction, and the funds obtained were used as charity funds.

However, many people today notice that the charity funds in the introduction manual are for the "Chang Geng Charity Foundation".

The presence of these giants far surpassed Wei Duangong.

Saying hello to everyone present, Li Chaoren and his party walked directly along the spiral staircase to the Bauhinia Hall upstairs.

There was also a more high-profile party.