Xiang Qiangsheng put his hands in his pockets, looked at Jiang Tian with stern eyes, and said in a cold voice:

"We, the Ngee Ann Society, have 80,000 loyal and brave men. If we treat Hong Kong Island as a battlefield and fight without mercy, we can turn the entire Hong Kong Island upside down and make everyone fearful! Let the central government give in three points!"

"Back then, on the eve of Hong Kong's return to the motherland, the China Associated Press negotiated with me on behalf of the Central Committee... I made a meritorious transition to home, handover, and peace! Even the top dignitaries of the Red Wall gave me three points!"

"Why do you want me to get out of Hong Kong Island?"

Xiang Qiang Sheng questioned Jiang Tian with an aggressive attitude and contemptuous eyes.

At this time, a clutter of footsteps came from the door of the hall.

"He's here!"

"Secretary of Security!"

"And Police Commissioner Fong Kwok-yi!"

"Who is that person?"

Everyone turned their heads in astonishment, then backed away one after another, automatically making way for a passage.

I saw him accompanied by the Special Secretary, the Director of Security Bureau, and the Commissioner of Police.

A man wearing a green cloth gown and cloth shoes, with a distinguished temperament and a huge aura, walked in at the pace of a dragon and a tiger.

No matter how huge the wealth is, no matter how deep the family background is, the distinguished guests attending the annual charity banquet on Hong Kong Island tonight paid tribute to him.

?In China, where the official position has lasted for thousands of years, the top political leader has unique weight and status.

Some people saw that he was really here and turned around to look at Jiang Tian.

The domineering mainland cub, what should we do next?

"This kid from the Mainland made such a big show at a charity party that even the special police chief and the police commissioner were alarmed. I'm afraid he will die without a burial place!"

Luo Zehao laughed happily.

"Could it be that these people are doing this for Wei Duangong's sake?"

Some people glanced at Wei Duangong, feeling jealous, envious, shocked, and the meaning was difficult to understand.

It is said that Wei Duangong can have a good time drinking and chatting with Hong Kong Island.

But what happened next was surprising.

I saw the man in the green cloth gown staring at Xiang Qiangsheng with sharp eyes and saying: "Mr. Jiang, why? Do you think I am enough?"

Wei Duangong was stunned, Xiang Qiangsheng was also stunned, and many celebrities, young and old, were stunned.

A helpless smile appeared on Te's thin face, as if to say that he was not the host of the charity dinner.

The old man in cloth and blue shirt has an extraordinary temperament, domineering and free and easy.

He ignored all the dignitaries and celebrities present and strode to the stage where the auction items were displayed.

The antiques and art treasures protected by bulletproof glass covers were donated by the Li family and used for auction to raise funds for charity.

In one of the rectangular glass covers, a colorful ancient sword is displayed.

The man approached the glass cover and gently pressed the glass cover with his slender, fair and pleasing right hand.

Everyone was stunned, wondering what the man in the green shirt was going to do.

The next moment, the glass cover that could withstand 9 mm bullets fell apart and turned into tiny particles when the man in green shirt pressed lightly.

The whole audience was shocked.

But the next scene is even more shocking.

The man in green shirt picked up the colorful ancient sword without a scabbard, shouted quietly, turned around, walked down the stage, and came to Xiang Qiangsheng.

He waved his arm and swung his sword, and the momentum he swung was like a knight who kills a person in ten steps and leaves no trace for thousands of miles.

With a shocking sword strike, a cold light suddenly appeared.

It fell to Qiang Sheng's right hand, bleeding like a stream.

The sword fell, the hand was broken, and the blood spilled

.

The green-shirted man's sword strike was so sharp and crisp that it made people's hair stand on end.

The men and women who had previously only experienced his cool and aloof temperament were shocked and experienced his cold-blooded ruthlessness.

For a moment, the whole place was silent, and you could hear the drop of a needle. Most people were dumbfounded, still feeling palpitated by the striking and sharp light that remained in their minds.

In the hall, the atmosphere was stagnant.

Several women who were not used to the atmosphere and bloody scenes had ugly faces and were trembling.

There are also many people who wonder where he came from and dared to cut off Xiang Qiang's hand with one sword.

"This is the leader of the Chinese Dragon Group, His Excellency Ye Zhantian! Come to assist the Hong Kong Island police in arresting Xiang Qiangsheng!"

Commissioner of Police Fang Guoyi feels that an explanation is needed. After all, Hong Kong Island is a society governed by the rule of law.

"Ye Zhantian!!"

"He turned out to be Ye Zhantian"

"Now Xiang Qiang Sheng is unlucky and has encountered a tough situation!"

Hearing these words, many forces present who knew something about China were trembling in their hearts and their eyes were horrified.

This is Ye Zhantian!

The leader of the dragon group is an important weapon of the country. It is no exaggeration to say that its influence is comparable to that of a general.

"Fang Guoyi, I refuse to accept it. What crime have I committed! Why should I beheaded if I have not been convicted of my crime?"

Xiang Qiangsheng pinched his broken wrist, his face was covered in cold sweat from the pain, his back was in a mess, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Where are the bodyguards, protect me!"

Bang bang bang!

Several dead soldiers from the Ngee Ann Society stepped forward and drew their pistols, but they did not dare to point their fingers at Ye Zhantian. They only surrounded Xiang Qiangsheng and acted as human shields.

"Call the lawyer over here, I'm going to sue them!"

Xiang Qiangsheng is like a vicious dog that is tied up and waiting to be slaughtered. The trapped animal still fights, roars ferociously, and fights to the death.

He is not stupid, and he is confident in what he says.

He thought he had nothing to hold on to.

He never personally ordered all the criminal acts in Ngee Ann Society, they were all controlled behind the scenes, and there were many people who were responsible!

The police want to arrest him, but there is no way.

"Aren't you going to plead guilty? Bring someone in!"

Fang Guoyi drank coldly.

Bang bang bang!

Several police officers rushed in and escorted in a middle-aged man wearing handcuffs and shackles.

"Occupy Central founder, Professor Chen Jianmin of the Chinese University of Hong Kong!"

"Didn't he run away to the United States? He also received political asylum, so why was he arrested!"

“Even international criminals don’t even have extradition regulations!”

Many people couldn't believe it and were stunned.

Xiang Qiangsheng's face turned pale, his eyes were horrified, he couldn't believe it, he knew that he was really finished!

Occupy Central was financed and started by myself, but it was Chen Jianmin who stood up and raised his arms and shouted.

And Chen Jianmin was secretly sent to the United States by himself beforehand, and he was granted political asylum. How could he catch him?

Chen Jianmin pointed at Xiang Qiangsheng and said loudly: "Xiang Qiangsheng once gave me a large amount of financial support! I was instructed by him!"

"In addition, he also ordered members of the Ngee Ann Society to commit three murders and five intentional injuries to disrupt market order."

At this time, Commander-in-Chief Zhen opened his mouth and said sarcastically: "Xiang Qiang Sheng, don't you have the 80,000 loyal and brave people of the Ngee Ann Society? Aren't you letting Te be afraid of you? Aren't you able to talk to the center?"

"Haha, aren't you crazy? Keep going crazy!"

"I want to see how you get mad again!"

Xiang Qiangsheng's face turned pale every time Zhen Shuai said something.

He said a few words

By the end, Xiang Qiangsheng's face was paler than a corpse that had been dead for three days.

"Come out with me and get a bounty of 10 million for each of you!"

Suddenly, Xiang Qiangsheng grabbed a pistol from one of his subordinates, roared, fired at Ye Zhantian, and rushed toward the door.

"Go to hell!"
To be continued...