At night, the sky was full of stars, and a dark cloud blocked the moon in the sky, obscuring the moonlight. In the largest conference hall of the Peninsula Hotel, it was already filled with no less than a hundred or so people, all of them red or fat-headed pig ears, and behind each of them stood one or two bodyguards, and the whole room was almost full. The room was in chaos at this time, the noise was boiling, and occasionally there would be a one...

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