90,000 Years of Longevity

In the bookstore...

No, it should be in the Heaven's Secret Pavilion.

Ye Bei sat next to a table with a piece of white paper spread on it.

Next to his right hand, there was a purple clay teapot and a small teacup. White smoke was slowly rising from the mouth of the teapot and teacup.

A light tea scent spread throughout the room.

On his left side, there was a brush.

Ye Bei picked up that brush and dipped ink on the nib. 

Then he placed the nib above the white paper.

He wanted to write something...

However, when a drop of ink fell on the white paper, a small black stain appeared, but he still did not write anything.

After a long time...

Ye Bei put the brush aside again, stretched out his hand, and lifted the teacup.

Tea was the new tea.

But he didn't know how many times he had tasted this tea variety in the years.

Then he gently sniffed the familiar fragrance. Afterward, he put the teacup back in the distance.

After that, he looked up slightly.

In the middle of the Heaven's Secret Pavilion, there was candlelight, a metal tray, and three iron chains.

Only the last bit of the candle remained.

The candlelight was also uncertain.

But the emitted light still illuminated the room brightly.

As Ye Bei raised his hand, a brand-new book flew gently from the shelf.

However, halfway through the flight, the book returned back to the shelf automatically instead.

"Sigh~" Ye Bei sighed softly.

Sitting next to the table, both of his hands were casually placed.

His eyes were light and calm.

He looked calm, detached, and unpredictable.

He really didn't want to do anything...

Many things were going on with momentary interest.

For example, after emerging from the canyon, he went to Kunlun Mountain, then to Q City, and finally to Beijing.

It seemed to have a certain trajectory.

But if one looked at it seriously, he would find that all of this did not have any connection with each other at all.

Ye Bei understood very well that no matter what he did, it was superfluous.

But while he was alive, he had to find something to do in order to pass the time and pass faster.

Longevity!

For many people, it was the most unattainable dream.

But for Ye Bei...

It was a repetition!

An endless repetition.

His own actions, the actions of others, and various events... The only thing that could change was the scenery and endless food. 

When living for too long and experiencing enough things, at this point, the experience would become more and more obvious.

"I hope this time; it will bring something interesting!"

Before the table, after a long time, Ye Bei spoke leisurely. His eyes were deep and unwavering as even if the sky were to fall, it still couldn't make him have any emotions.

...

Outside the bookstore, three hundred men in black suits gathered.

The armed police who cleaned the scene just now had already left.

At this moment, a man in a suit with short hair, sharp eyes, and a long stretch mark on his neck, with his hands hanging down, was whispering.

"Remember, the sound must be low, and we must not disturb the people in the bookstore, let alone the people in the car. At the same time, even if you have to pay your lives, you must ensure the safety of each of them."

When he said this, the man clenched his fists which were already slightly wet with nervousness.

On his knuckles, there were thick dead calluses, and one could feel the violent muscles through the suit.

"Anyone who doesn't listen to dissuasion and breaks in without permission can be killed with a silencer..." A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Activate signal interference immediately. Within one kilometer, no one is allowed to take pictures. Anyone who transmits information here, whether it is you or the citizens here, will be dealt with as a crime of leaking state secrets if discovered." 

"Also, it's okay to talk less, talk less nonsense, do you understand?"

In the end, the man growled at his subordinates.

"Yes!"

Ahead, the three hundred people standing neatly answered in unison.

Each of them had extremely savvy eyes and well-trained bodies.

Everyone was an elite among the elite.

They were all urgently transferred from the base.

"Very good, take up position!"

The man growled heavily again.

In the next moment, those three hundred people skillfully moved at the fastest speed.

They were divided into ten teams, each with thirty people.

Among them, the people in the first team were all with their hands on their backs, centered on the gate of the bookstore, divided into a row of fifteen people, separated by five meters, standing face to face as if waiting for the chief's inspection.

The second team retreated a hundred meters and quickly dispersed. It seemed a bit messy, but if there were real security experts here, they would definitely be amazed at this position. Because the position where each of them was standing was exactly the corner point, and these thirty people, every two of them could see each other and have brief exchanges.

The third team quickly stood at the major intersections on the streets nearby. Any vehicle, without their consent, would never want to enter the blocked area without permission.

...

The tenth team occupied the highest point around it at the fastest speed to ensure that no one would attack the bookstore. Once a dangerous person appeared, it could be subdued instantly.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more serious.

Everyone was full of energy. As the sun shone on their bodies, coupled with the hot air, it made their bodies soak with sweat. But they still didn't dare to move around at will, let alone talk nonsense.

On the street in front of the bookstore.

Dozens of cars with red flags and countless other luxury cars were parked neatly.

All of these cars came from Fragrant Hill.

When the ten teams were all in place, the man in the suit who issued the order just now turned around and trotted towards the second red flag car parked on the street.

Then he knocked lightly on the car window.

The window was lowered less than two centimeters.

Through the gap, he could clearly see an imposing man sitting inside.

"Is everything ready?" The man inside took the initiative to speak. His voice was deep, his eyes revealed domineering majesty but it revealed excitement at the same time. It seemed that he could not wait to get out of the car.

The man in the suit nodded respectfully, "Sir, all the safety here is ready. Except for the car that came together, no other cars will enter. If anyone dares to come, our people will be the first to stop them."

"Very good! Open the door!"

"Yes!"

The man in the suit quickly stretched out his hand and opened the door of the back seat.

When the door of this car was opened...

Creak!

On the street, the other cars opened one after another at almost the same time.

One after another, the presence of powerful or wealthy people stepped out of the car.

However, there had been no movement in the red flag car parked in front.