The plane landed.

When Tong Xia got off the plane with his small backpack, he happened to see Yang Ming enter a black Lincoln car.

This scene can be regarded as a turning point in Tong Xia's life.

Fifteen days later, the stock market in Hong Kong began to recover, and a large proportion of those stocks that were sold rose to a relatively stable level.

In this 20-day stock market shock, all retail investors were basically killed and injured, and although the price returned to a stable stage, Ai directly lost as much as 20 billion yuan in this 20-day stock market crash.

Although the loss was heavy, Ai finally survived.

The team led by Sumir benefited as much as 45 billion yuan in this time.

The Hong Kong stock market crash at the end of 15 years was called a bizarre event of 'financial plunder' and 'dark looting', and what happened next in Xiangjiang was definitely the biggest business war case in 20 years after Hutchison's withdrawal.

After Hutchison withdrew from Hong Kong, Ai invested more than 50 billion yuan in real estate in Hong Kong, and the menacing Ai was once touted by the financial media as the most crazy group in this century.

Under such a premise, Ai Qishan, which belongs to Ai Qishan, has almost perfectly created a total of more than 30 cases of intra-group instability in the mainland, and the Ai Group, which belongs to Ai Qicheng's power, has been eroded by one-third of its share.

Perhaps out of blood friendship, or perhaps to avoid the edge, Ai Qicheng forcibly gave up the tens of billions of industries in Huaxia and directly withdrew from the capital market in Huaxia, and the only remaining assets in Huaxia were held by Mingyu Group, Zhongtian Group, and Ai Shi respectively.

Although Ai Shi only holds about one-tenth of Ai's property in China, in the Forbes women's list at the end of 14, this girl became the youngest female richest person on the list, with a personal worth of 6.7 billion.

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In the red hall, under the lights, some people chanted and sang in a low voice.

More than 30,000 people listened to the concert of Su Qingyang, the goddess of literature and art, after singing a song, cheers rang out all over the audience, and several senior musicians in the VIP seats nodded with a smile, and stretched out their thumbs to the girls on the stage with satisfaction.

The girl bent down and bowed, then waved her hand, and the melody of the next song sounded, and she continued to hum, this one was ...... "No Soul".

Under the stage, Yang Ming took a deep breath of cigarette, ignored the disgusted eyes of several boys and girls beside him, and slowly turned around and left the Red Pavilion.

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In the New Territories, a group of people are gathering in a square to pull long banners and shout some incoherent slogans of democracy, and dozens of old boys with steel pipes and machetes are running towards this direction in the distance, and a few uniformed public servants are calling for reinforcements into the walkie-talkie.

Since last year, there have been more and more such scattered organizations in Hong Kong, shouting the slogan of democracy, but doing things that undermine the economy and order.

Who would have thought that the public has lost its effective rectification ability, but some community bosses in Xiangjiang have begun to come forward to kill this group of idle people fighting the streets.

This piece of territory in the New Territories is under the control of Fang Zhilong, and now these horses who rush out to cut people are some of the old boys who do not have a white household at the entrance of Fang Zhilong's hall, and with the fight of the crowd, the banners are scattered all over the place, and there are screams and blood splashes everywhere.

Originally, these people could not be compared with the combat effectiveness of the old boys, but some special personnel mixed with them maintained the balance between the two sides with low-key and ferocious methods, accumulated the anger of the masses to the peak, and ignited the rebellious genes of these beaten elements, so as to achieve long-term plans.

On a high-rise building across the street from the square, Fang Zhilong frowned and said to the mourning dog under his command: "Those few blonde hairs in the crowd, you remember clearly, bring someone over to kill these street fighters in ten minutes!" ”

"Yes, Boss!"

The mourning dog is a ruthless man with a scar on his face, and he was almost made into a woman in Thailand, but fortunately, Fang Zhilong happened to meet when he was traveling in Thailand at that time, and he rescued this madman with a Muay Thai from the hands of the underworld forces in Thailand at a great cost.

Seeing that the dozens of old boys on the opposite side were about to be unable to resist, the mourning dog carried a machete in his hand, and just called more than 20 people with a walkie-talkie to prepare for the replacement, but a gunshot suddenly rang out in the square opposite, and the crowd suddenly became restless.

The gunfire came suddenly, Fang Zhilong frowned, glanced at the binoculars, and suddenly said in surprise: "Don't go down, it seems that someone from the office has arrived...... No, it's not from the PCPD! ”

Fang Zhilong's eyes changed suddenly, and the gunshots suddenly rang out continuously.

"Damn it!" Fang Zhilong smashed the cigarette butt in his hand and scolded, "This group of black-hearted people are killing people on the street, this is to plant blame on us, let our people withdraw quickly!" ”

At the moment when Fang Zhilong's words came out, the mourning dog had actually spoken, but it was impossible to evacuate all the people in a short time, due to the effect of the gunshots, even the public servants on the periphery were alarmed, but the restless crowd was already like an explosion, and the group of old boys had been completely dispersed and mixed in the crowd.

The gunshots rang out again, and people began to fall in the Troubled Boys!

Fang Zhilong slammed the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and then frowned and scolded in a fierce voice: "This group of foreign wolves, is this going to completely do things?" ”

As he spoke, Fang Zhilong picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Knife, like a tiger, you take some people to the side of the cocktail building to fence it off, bring the guys, there are snipers upstairs, and I and the mourning dog will arrive later!" ”

After saying this, Fang Zhilong turned around and opened a cabinet, took out a long rifle from it and threw it to the mourning dog, then took two pistols and pinned them to his waist and walked out.

And when Fang Zhilong set off, among the crowds in the square, an inconspicuous figure seemed to be running in the direction of the crowd, and on the path he walked, no one noticed that four or five foreigners had fallen.

On the other side of the Jiwei Building, a sniper who was trying to find a target suddenly sighed and said in English to Mai Li after repeated several efforts to no avail: "There is an accident, prepare to evacuate......"

As if supported by the other side, the man lowered the brim of his hat and began to disassemble the firearm.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came, and he suddenly pulled out his pistol and turned around to shoot.

But a hand figure reached out at this moment, holding the barrel of his gun and pushing and pulling vigorously, and the pistol in his hand suddenly dispersed, turning into a pile of discarded parts and falling to the ground.

The next moment, the sniper, who had already sniped four or five people, was pushed directly through the window by the other hand of the comer.

A scream was heard in the air......

As the sniper's microphone was not turned off, the scream reached a man in a luxury villa in Central.

The man who was halfway soaked in the pool suddenly took off his headset and cut off contact, suddenly pushed away the hot girl wearing a biniki next to him, and then picked up an old-fashioned Nokian mobile phone on the edge of the pool and dialed a number and said in a deep voice: "Execute Plan B immediately!" ”