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On November 5, at 10:40 am, a luxury villa in the sunny high-end Vancouver community.

In just one day, the real estate purchase was completed using money.

Wu Xiaozu stood in the kitchen surrounded by a macho pink apron, skillfully frying eggs. He didn't know anything about what happened in Hong Kong. He didn't expect that the people below would help "grab the headlines" in this way.

A pair of barefoots, stepped on the brown floor, and the straight and round snow-white thighs were exposed to the air. Upward, the plump buttocks arched the white men into a perfect arc.

The beautiful spring is covered, but it vaguely shows a unique temptation.

The tall and long-legged horse-skinned Xianxian leaned against the door, staring at her busy back quietly, and secretly transformed into a jio artist, stretched out her long legs that had been carried all night, and gently teased the chef Lao Wu.

The latter had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the calf with one hand, picked it up directly from his waist, and put it on the brown wooden countertop.

The long legs of the two legs of the Nian were lying on the edge like an M-shaped one. Wang Zuxian looked sideways, his hair was swaying lightly, and his rabbit teeth were shining with a cold white light.

The air is filled with unsuppressible desires and pleasures.

She didn't even know the power of her slap.

A murder caused by a slap!

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On November 6, at 02:40 am, a hospital ward on the hazy Hong Kong Island was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.

Li Lianjie sat haggardly and silently on the hospital bed. Beside her, her girlfriend Zhong Shuhui shook his hand worriedly, her eyes full of worry.

Outside the door, there were noises from the police and staff, as well as all kinds of irritable chaos and noise.

The air was filled with depression and irritability. He lowered his head and looked back at the scene of Cai Zhiming lying to the ground one after another.

And, the scene of the gunman laughing at himself.

This strong impact really makes people feel overwhelmed and upset in their hearts.

"Mr. Li..."

The door opened, and a lawyer in a suit and tie walked in, followed by several plainclothes men with nameplates hanging behind him.

"The police want to ask about some things on a routine basis." The lawyer said softly, "If Mr. Li, you feel unwell..."

"Mr. Li, I am Chen Bingzhong, senior police officer of CIB. I want to talk to you. I deeply regret Cai Zhiming's death." Chen Bingzhong took the initiative to walk to Li Lianjie and looked directly at the other party without waiting for the lawyer to finish his speech.

"Has the police been asking questions on a routine basis?" Zhong Shuhui's dissatisfaction was overwhelmed, "You go and catch the murderer, can you stop asking us?"

Chen Bingzhong ignored the beautiful female star and took out a box of Hongwan, held it in his mouth, and handed it to Li Lianjie one.

"What do you want to ask?"

Li Lianjie stopped her girlfriend from getting angry, took the cigarette, held it in her hand, and did not lit it.

Seeing that Chen Bingzhong did not answer, he nodded to his girlfriend and the lawyer, and then both left.

"I can tell from the information that you went to the nightclub mainly to celebrate the newly opened Zhengdong Film Company, right?"

"The company I cooperated with Cai Sheng, Boss Wang, Luo Wei and Luo Dawei."

"I remember you are from Yilinger-Ergent, right? Why do you think of starting a company by yourself? You are unhappy in your work?"

Chen Bingzhong walked to the bed, opened the blinds, and happened to see the figure swaying below. He could see dozens of suspected paparazzi wandering around.

"That's not. I just come out and open a company and try it out when I have the chance." Li Lianjie was stunned and quickly retorted without thinking too much.

"Do you know what business Cai Zhiming is doing?" Chen Bingzhong's head turned slightly, staring at Li Lianjie with a deep look.

"I only know that he is a movie businessman, and the rest don't."

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

Jiang Ershao, wearing a beige windbreaker, stood at the door, covered his hands and lit a cigar, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I didn't disturb you chatting, right?"

"Young Master Jiang is here quite quickly." Chen Bingzhong narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"If such a big thing happens to the company's artist, I, the boss, will naturally be there. Ajie's affairs are the company's affairs, and he has no choice but to pay attention." Jiang Zhiqiang said seriously.

"Thank you, Sir Jiang." Li Lianjie was very moved.

In the past few dozen minutes, he has really experienced various life situations. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhiqiang helped him deal with it immediately. Not only did he send a professional lawyer, but he also came here in person... From this point of view, the company treats him well.

"Since Mr. Jiang is here, I have nothing to ask." Chen Bingzhong walked out of the door and suddenly turned around, "By the way, what are Wu Xiaozu and Li Licheng doing?"

"Mr. Wu is working in Los Angeles. I don't know much about Mr. Li's itinerary. What? Chen Sir seeks them? Do I want me to call you for asking?" Jiang Zhiqiang said politely.

"No need." Chen Bingzhong waved his hand and turned around and left.

Jiang Zhiqiang walked to Li Lianjie and reached out to press the other party's shoulder, "It's okay, the company will help you with something. In the past few days, you can rest well. Say the same thing..."

Mr. Jiang is indeed sincere.

Although he had some objections to Li Lianjie's opening company, since such a thing happened, he must stand on the side of the artist. The most important thing is that this matter cannot affect the company's listing.

Of course, to be honest, this incident has little impact on the company, it is nothing more than Li Lianjie himself...

He didn't want the company's money tree to be too involved because of this matter.

Moreover, as Cai Zhiming lay down, Fuyi Company and Zhengdong Film Company have also become popular in the eyes of many people. The former also has a videotape production line, while the latter has Li Lianjie...

"Don't worry about Zhengdong Company. If you want, the company will help you contact other shareholders and discuss the reallocation of equity. In fact, the company supports you to start a company individually."

Jiang Zhiqiang gave Li Lianjie a reassurance, "Sister Baozhu will contact you later. Please keep your heart in the rest."

"Thank you." Li Lianjie said quickly.

This time it really hit him a big blow...even very scared.

Downstairs, countless paparazzi reporters burst into normal traffic conditions, and many people even secretly "bribed" medical staff to inquire about specific information.

All paparazzi and reporters understand that this wave of news is enough for them to have a fat year.

As the big star who was with him before Cai Zhiming's death, Li Lianjie's interview will be the focus of everyone's struggle.

November 6th, 03:30 am.

News that Cai Zhiming died of the gunman continued to ferment. At this time, several newspapers including Tiantian Daily actually received first-hand photos of the scene.

Cai Zhiming's image of falling in a pool of blood is deeply memorable.

All publishing houses, printing houses, newspapers and publications in Hong Kong adjusted their front page headlines as soon as possible.

This will lead to a round of phenomenal discussion.

As for other entertainment news, in the face of such explosive news - it is not worth mentioning.

If this made a princess who was covering her face and trembling with anger across the ocean know, she would probably feel even more wronged.
Chapter completed!