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Afterwards, Director Zhuang closed his uniform, stepped solemnly, and stepped over the red carpet steps.

Chief Executive Dong is wearing a suit, standing next to him, habitually giving the camera a smile.

As the chief executive of the special zone, he represents the future image of the special zone. He needs to pay attention to his smile, appearance and feeling of closeness to the people at all times.

Master Zhuang pulled too much.

There is no pheasant reporter outside the field.

It's useless from any country or station. Those who can't get an infield seat are all pheasant reporters!

Of course, the official record reporters have also started to follow up the filming, but they are all holding the camera to follow the whole process, and have the opportunity to record the smile of Director Zhuang applauding for the return...

Besides, dragging is also a kind of demeanor.

As the "one brother" of the SAR military force, his image to the world does not need to be too close to the people.

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"Director Zhuang, why has the British team not come? According to the planned plan, the top leaders of both China and Britain should arrive at the same time. The National Security Department has even made plans to prevent British personnel from rushing into the field to prevent us from being pressured by the Chinese side. After a while, the boss doesn't look good on face."

"Now that Miles and the British prince have not yet arrived, our Chinese boss, chief executive, and first brother have all entered.

"Wow!"

At this time, Chief Executive Dong and Chief Zhuang entered the infield, and a large group of bodyguards with guns quickly surrounded them, strictly implemented the security plan, and personally protected the two senior officials as they walked up the spiral staircase in the lobby.

Since the hall on the fifth floor is not very high, and the safety of the elevator is extremely poor, there is no room for sloppy at special moments, even with a one-tenth chance! Therefore, in accordance with the VIP security plan, all senior Chinese officials reached the fifth floor of the Great Hall by stairs.

Chief Executive Dong asked with his head tilted as he walked.

When this picture was broadcast on the world news, it was not the Chinese side that gave people a head, but the British side gave people a head, which is really embarrassing! The British side does not know how much face to lose!

However, Zhuang Shikai stepped on the stairs, not hurriedly or slowly, and spit out four words sternly: "They are also worthy?"

"Do you deserve to enter the arena with us?" Zhuang Shikai asked rhetorically.

"Hahaha..." Chief Executive Dong laughed out immediately, and immediately knew that it was Director Zhuang's handwriting. The British side had not come to find the Chinese side embarrassed, but a certain Chinese boss had already premeditated to take the initiative.

This trick is "struck first to be strong" can be described as beautifully used! As soon as the celebration of the century comes out, it will earn enough face for the Chinese side!

"You are right." Chief Executive Dong nodded. And Chief Executive Tung never heard the word "Hong Kong Governor" anymore. Even if in theory "Myris" is currently fulfilling the legal duties of the Governor, but in fact it has no meaning and has completely disappeared and has become a historical term.

When the "Chief Executive" began to take over the legal responsibilities of the "Hong Kong Governor", naturally he would no longer put the "Hong Kong Governor" in his eyes, and immediately began to name and name.

...

"Sorry, sir!" In Central, a long convoy blocked the road for the traffic police.

There are more than a dozen cars in the fleet, including a special car from the Governor's House and a bulletproof Mercedes-Benz by the British Crown Prince.

At this moment, the governor "Merrys" and the prince "Charles" are all sitting in the backs of their respective vehicles, while in the other vehicles are the bodyguards of the Military Intelligence Department, accompanying officials and others.

More than a dozen traffic police motorcycles and five traffic police official vehicles were neatly arranged, blocking the lanes.

More than two dozen traffic policemen with guns and reflective vests stood on the road.

A traffic police inspector stepped forward in public, raised his hand, made a gesture, called the parking team, stepped forward to the convoy car, stood upright in front of the car window and saluted: "Excuse me, sir, there has been a major car accident ahead, please detour to Causeway Bay. Go to Salisbury Road."

The traffic police inspector called out the destination of the convoy at a glance. Obviously, he did his homework, and what did they do their homework. That's worthy of scrutiny.

Miles lowered the car window and glanced sullenly across the Chinese police officer: "What if I let the convoy rush over?"

The traffic police saw a girl in the car, smiled brightly, and saluted again: "It's useless for you to rush over, the road is blocked."

The Hong Kong Governor stared at the Chinese police officer in front of him, who was in rank, status, and did not know how far behind him, and suddenly realized that tonight is unnecessary! From now on, this land no longer belongs to their ghosts!

After that, the Governor lifted his sleeves and glanced at his watch. He knew that the time would be ten minutes late, but he still raised his head and preached to his entourage: "Notify His Royal Highness Charles to turn around and detour to Causeway Bay."

At this moment, the traffic police's vest and smile were extremely dazzling. And how happy the Chinese are, how lonely the ghosts are. Even the daughter next to the governor was stained with haze.

Soon, the governor’s convoy persuaded the traffic police to retreat and turned around from Causeway Bay to the Convention and Exhibition Center in Tsim Sha Tsui.

These ghosts don't have a B number in their hearts, so if they want face, they should wait in the garage early! Wouldn't it be good to come up and take a walk when the time is up? Although it was embarrassing to photograph the "Hong Kong Records" like that, it was embarrassing but now... Haha, co-authors have no power and no influence, and the motherland is backing them. They are all embarrassed!

About fifteen minutes later, the convoy of the Governor's House and Prince Charles arrived at the Convention and Exhibition Center. At this time, the high-level Chinese mainland and the high-level SAR government have all entered the lobby, followed by a group of patriotic capitalists such as Mr. Huo and Mr. Bao, as well as distinguished guests from cultural circles such as He Min.

I saw that the Governor's face was heavy, and he took his wife and daughter out of the car, walked across the red carpet with Mr. Huo, and entered the infield.

Mr. Huo also squinted his eyes with a smile, and glanced at the Governor with a deep meaning.

This picture was taken again to reporters.

OK, see you tomorrow in the entertainment version.

The prince "Charles" looked as if he had made some determination and bowed his head to enter the arena.

A group of military intelligence department bodyguards surrounded him tightly and tried not to allow reporters to take photos of royal family members, so as not to have a negative impact on the royal family.

Today, the Governor of Hong Kong is present on behalf of the colonial government, and Charles is present on behalf of the British royal family. One of the two represents the power and the other represents the royal power. Only when both of them are present at the same time can they completely represent the power of the British Empire!

This is also Prince Charles’s last mission on Hong Kong Island... After the celebration of the century, they will lead their entourage to move out of the Governor’s Mansion and take the earliest special flight back to London... They will never have the right to set foot on Hong Kong Island again.

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"coming!"

"Here!" On the first row of seats, Zhuang Shikai and Mr. Dong looked at each other from the air, and smiles could not be seen in his eyes.

The British high-level officials arrived late to enter the venue.

They found an exclusive seat to sit down.

But I can't find the lost face.

Mr. Huo and Mr. Bao smiled, seeming to be very proud, put down their sticks a little trivially, and went to the position to do a good job.

The Chinese high-level officials also glanced at the British personnel, including the boss, who took a special look, then retracted their gazes and smiled, Long Yan Joy.

Charles and Miles took a deep breath, calmed down, and tried to maintain their posture.

...

"Check the watch!"

Late at night, eleven o'clock.

The reunification celebration and the power handover ceremony have already begun to be broadcast live.

One billion compatriots in the mainland of the motherland, from south to north, all huddled in front of the TV and watched the ceremony of returning to the country quietly.

This is an exciting time!

People from all over the world are also paying attention to the news of their own media and the power transfer between China and Britain.

Because this is the first ceremony in the history of the world for the peaceful handover of regional power, and a great country is used to create a great system.

This was also the first time the lost territory was recovered after the motherland was fully liberated. It was a great feat that aroused the pride of the motherland.

Chinese people!

Every Chinese!

All should be excited and proud of it!

Every Chinese should also work hard for it.

And the last time the watch is being checked on the spot...

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"The watch held by Mr. An, the person in charge of the scene, was specifically to check the time between the Purple Mountain Observatory and the Greenwich Observatory in London. Every minute, every second is not bad!"

After Zhuang Shikai and Mr. Dong finished checking the watch.

Mr. Dong said with a smile.

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "You should be so cautious!"

Everyone at the scene had their watches adjusted, and all of them were based on "Mr. An", accurate to one millisecond.

The big gold labor in Master Zhuang's hands is extremely accurate.

At this time, Master Zhuang shook his cuffs, hid the watch on his wrist, and continued to look at the high platform.

British and Chinese spokespersons have already begun to take the stage.

The guards of honor of the three services on both sides have been listed.

The military band stands by.

The audience was solemn.

The ceremony is in progress...

On the left side of the stands, there are two vacant flagpoles, quietly waiting for the flags of the motherland and the Hong Kong Island Special Administrative Region to be raised.

On the right side of the stands, the flags of the British colony on Hong Kong Island and the British flags were waving weakly.

Zhuang Shikai focused on the stage.

Mr. Dong may be a little older, but he feels a little tired. He suddenly smiled at Zhuang Shikai and said: "Zhuang Sheng, I bought an extra watch at home and I will bring it to you when I have time."

"Da Jin Lao is too eye-catching."

"Although we know that your labor is a low-key performance... but your color is not very good."

Zhuang Shikai shook his head unchanging expression, and said, "I am nostalgic."

This is a decline.

"That's it." Mr. Dong smiled and didn't force the gift in the name of "sir". After all, he just wanted to relax for a few seconds, find a topic at random, and then continue to pay attention to the stage.

The photographer records the scenes and people as required.

During the live broadcast, station 4 happened to show Mr. Dong and Mr. Zhuang a picture, so that people across the country could see Mr. Dong and Mr. Zhuang talking in private ~www.readwn.com~ a moment of smiling face and concentration......

On June 30, 1997, eleven o'clock, fifty-three minutes.

Prince Charles is speaking.

He looked pale, his eyes focused, and he was reading the manuscript in a mellow voice.

The microphone is in front of him, the manuscript is in front of him,

how.

He reads so slowly!

The on-site director and many personnel realized that something was wrong, and immediately several personnel stepped down to communicate with "Mr. An". "Mr. An" looked sullen and stared at the stage and immediately made adjustments.

No matter what! The national flag must rise to the sky of Hong Kong Island at 0:00 on July 1st!

Not only the venue, but also squares, camps, and government buildings!

The whole city will surely flutter with red stars! Not even one second late!

"Huh?" Zhuang Shikai seemed to be aware of the movements on the stage, and immediately squinted his eyes, with murderous intent bursting out of the corners of his eyes. He lifted up the director's uniform at the person speaking on the stage, stiffened his back, revealing a bright director. With a gun.

It just so happened that at the moment, the 4th machine had just finished the close-up of Chief Executive Dong. According to the plan, he moved the camera to the side and zoomed in. The close-up of Director Zhuang came to a picture...

At this time!

Chief Zhuang has fired his gun!

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