1 billion from the sky

Chapter 126 The Role of Dragon Slaying Token

"Why?" Li Huaitao couldn't help asking.

"Because they are directly under the leadership of the central government, not under the leadership of any organization or any government, as long as they see this token, no matter what the situation, they must give them the green light."

"So powerful?" Li Huaitao is not in the officialdom. Naturally, he doesn't know these situations.

"There is another function of the dragon-slaying token, which is an important reason why I won't move Han Feng tonight." When Li Zhe said this, his pupils tightened.

"That is, as a member of the dragon-slaying group, if your life is in danger, as long as you press the button on the dragon-slaying token, other members of the dragon-slaying group will appear within less than ten minutes. Then, the dragon-killing team will do everything possible to kill the opponent!" Speaking of this, a trace of fear flashed in Li Zhe's eyes.

"The law can't control them?" Li Huaitao said in surprise.

"I can't control it. It's legal for them to kill people!"

"Do they dare to kill us? We are from the Li family!" Li Huaitao is still a little unbelievable.

"Does the Bai family know?" Li Zhe asked.

"I know! If the head of the Bai family did not die, our Li family would not rise so soon.

"The owner of the Bai family was killed by the people of the dragon-slaying group!"

"What?" Li Huaitao's eyes stared like a gong and said in surprise.

"It's because he accidentally killed a dragon-slayer, which led to the disaster of killing."

When Li Huaitao heard this, the cold sweat on his face was really suspenseful. If he really killed Han Feng, the matter would be serious. He couldn't help patting his chest and said, "Fortunately!"

"Huh! I don't care whether Han Feng has a token or not. One day I will kill him with my own hands!" Li Zhe's eyes burst into a bloodthirsty light.

Han Feng showed his invitation and took Zhao Tianqi to the Yanjing Hotel. After entering, Han Feng found that it was dozens and hundreds of times more luxurious than what he had thought before.

The hotel lobby has thousands of square meters. Even if the hotel lobby is not decorated, it is amazing to look at the building alone. The imported customized floor tiles are luxurious and elegant. The ten-meter-high ceiling looks magnificent. It is actually made of gold plating. A crystal with a width of ten meters falls from the ceiling. The luxury chandelier emits a dazzling light; there is a noble and elegant red carpet in the middle, which is soft and comfortable to step on.

On both sides of the red carpet are two rows of long tables surrounded by high-grade silk red cloth. The table is full of different kinds of high-end wine glasses. The wine glass contains one-third of the red wine, and a faint fragrance of wine floats into the whole lobby.

There are also some very artistic fruit slices on the table, which makes people can't bear to get them. Next to the silly fruit slices is a row of semi-circular lids made of sterling silver, and it is estimated that there are vegetables. These lids are neatly arranged in rows, giving people a visual shock.

When Han Feng came, there were already hundreds of people in the lobby. Every man, whether tall or short, fat or thin, was wearing a suit. Every woman, old or young, was wearing a dignified evening dress, and everyone had a confident and calm smile on his face.

Han Feng saw some government officials, film and television stars and millionaires who often saw on TV from the crowd. At this time, the people were chatting with a glass of red wine in twos and threes, which was so lively.

Han Feng knows most of the people here, but the people here don't know him. When he is bored, Han Feng can only go to the edge, take up a glass of red wine, and pretend to taste the red wine.

Just when Han Feng was bored, there was a sound of ** in the crowd.

"Miss Nangong is here! Wow! My dream lover!"

"You just die. Nangong Shuiyue is the heir of their Nangong family. The Nangong family is rich, and there are even people in the army. How can they like you?"

"That is, everyone in the circle knows that Liu Yi and Liu Da Shao is pursuing her. How dare you openly pry Liu Da Shao's corner? Be careful, you don't know how to die!"

"Wow! The big star Murong Xueer is here!? I'll ask her to sign it later! I really like the songs she sings and the movies she plays!"

"It's so beautiful! One is pure and beautiful, and the other is charming. Oh, my God! Why don't you make me look better? I just need one-tenth of them!"

Originally, the scattered crowd also began to gather because of the arrival of Nangong Shuiyue, and everyone looked at Nangong Shuiyue with a respectful expression on their faces.

"Hello, Miss Nangong! I've known you for a long time! I'm Tang Qiang, Director of the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce. I saw a bald man with a big belly and introduced himself to Nangong Shuiyue with a very gentlemanly manner.

"Hello! Director Tang, I have known his name for a long time, and I will ask Director Tang to take more care of him in the future. Nangong Shuiyue responded politely and gently.

"Hello, Miss Nangong! I'm Luo Guanchong, deputy mayor of Yanjing City. Please give me more advice! Give me more advice!" A bald man said respectfully to Nangong Shuiyue.

"Oh, Deputy Mayor Luo, I haven't had time to congratulate you since you took office. Congratulations to Deputy Mayor Luo! I will definitely visit in person in the future. Nangong Shuiyue said to Luo Guanchong with a kind face and a small jasper tone, and there was nothing wrong with his tone.

"Miss Nangong, I'm Zhang Tongzhen, chairman of Jinli Group"

"Miss Nangong..."

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Everyone took the initiative to introduce themselves to Nangong Shuiyue, and everyone's face was full of devout and respectful smiles.

At this time, she did not have a trace of charm and charm, but only a gentle and gentle face, and Han Feng had already understood the changeable character of Nangong Shuiyue. She knew that at this time, she was simply dealing with these people who flattered her.

"Are you drinking stuffy alone?" Just as Han Feng was stunned, a familiar and sweet voice came.

Han Feng turned around and saw Murong Xueer, dressed in a white evening dress, standing beside her with a shy face and did not dare to look at herself.

Han Feng sighed in his heart that this woman is really like an angel, and she is a little ridiculously beautiful.

"I don't know anyone here. I can only stay here alone." Han Feng said with a smile on his face.

"I don't know them either, but Sister Mei Niang insisted on pulling me here." Murong Xueer looked at Nangong Shuiyue, who was surrounded by everyone at this time, and said.

"Sometimes people are like this. When they have money, they are also annoyed when they have fame. Just like Nangong Shuiyue now, they obviously don't like it, but they still have to smile." Han Feng sighed.

"Well, I don't like this kind of life either. It's just that life is so helpless." Murong Xueer agreed.

Then, the two fell into silence. Although the crowd was very lively not far away, the atmosphere between Han Feng and Murong Xueer fell into embarrassment.

After a while, Murong Xueer bit her lip. After taking a deep breath, she raised her head, looked at Han Feng's eyes and said, "Just now, thank you!"

Han Feng was stunned and reacted. She thanked herself for being angry with her in the parking lot just now. He said to Murong Xueer with a smile, "You're welcome. It's originally for me. I'm the one who involved you."

Just as the atmosphere between the two was about to fall into embarrassment again, a gentle voice sounded: "Miss Murong, it's an honor to meet you!"

A young man walked to Murong Xueer with a glass of red wine, and said to her with the smile of a Western gentleman on his face.

"Hello! Nice to meet you!" Murong Xueer knew that all the people who could come here were both rich and noble, so she also responded very ladylikely.

"Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Huang Zeqiang and I am the director of Yanjing TV Station." The man introduced himself very gentlemanly and stretched out a hand to Murong Xueer.

Although Murong Xueer was very reluctant to shake hands with him, she had no choice but to stretch out her right hand to symbolically hold Huang Zeqiang's hand.

Originally, I thought that Huang Zeqiang would let go quickly, but after holding her hand, Murong Xueer found that the other party held her whole palm tightly. Although she still had a charming smile on her face, her eyes were full of the smell of a colored wolf.

Murong Xueer is not easy to attack. She can only pull out her hand a little harder, but the more she wants to pull out her hand, the harder she finds that the other party holds her hand.

Murong Xueer frowned, because Huang Zeqiang pressed her palm. Just as she was about to attack, a stern voice sounded: "Please take away your dirty hands!"

Huang Zeqiang was obviously unhappy. His originally smiling face suddenly pulled down. He let go of Murong Xueer's hand and turned around and looked at Han Feng who said this with a smile.

"Who are you?" After all, Huang Zeqiang, who has been working hard in society for more than ten years, knows that the people who can come here are not small people. If he rashly offends a powerful person, he will not want to stay in Yanjing in the future. So although he was very unhappy, he could only ask with a smile.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you played a hooligan on my friend's head. I'm very angry!" Han Feng said coldly.

"Huh! Don't spit on people's mouth! Be careful that I sue you for defamation!" Huang Zeqiang abandoned his gentlemanly demeanor and replaced it with an angry face.

"Oh, is it?" At this time, a magnetic male voice came from behind Huang Zeqiang.