I created the Longevity Club

It was three o'clock in the morning.

A small and medium-sized private plane worth 9.15 million yuan, model Adam A500, landed on runway 34R of Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

Before the plane stopped, two black Mercedes-Benz drove into the airport at the same time and stopped at the take-off and landing point.

The plane entered the taxiing state and then stopped.

A middle-aged man in a suit, with a dignified face, who looked a bit like Zhou Hanyang, walked out first... Behind him, followed five middle-aged men of different ages who were also wearing black suits.

Walked down the gangway.

The drivers next to the two black Mercedes-Benz opened the door first to welcome these people to get in the car.

The car started the engine and drove into the night in a low-key manner.

The two Mercedes-Benz drove one after the other to the Jiujiantang Villa District located in the Administrative Art Center of Dongpu New District.

They must have arranged in advance. The car only slowed down slightly when it drove outside the Jiujiantang villa area. The security guard only confirmed the license plate information and opened the horizontal railing to let the convoy pass... The convoy stopped outside a riverside villa. "Nine Six Seven"

The middle-aged man got out of the car and looked at the villa not far away with a gloomy face...

In front of the villa, there was a small team of people in black waiting. Among them, Zhou Hanyang's secretary 'Zhang Yan' was inside. She was pale, a little scared, and her body was shaking; in addition, the head of the Jiujiantang security team, the scarred middle-aged man Dong Wenwu during the day, was also in the team.

When the majestic middle-aged man got out of the car, a member of the team leader led the team to greet him. He respectfully shouted: "Mr. Zhou..."

The man called Mr. Zhou did not respond, but walked directly into the villa.

The door of the villa was opened in advance.

In the room, all the lights were on, and the bodies in the bedroom, master bedroom, and garden had been moved away.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou sat on the main seat of the sofa. Behind him, the five people who followed him in sat down one after another.

The rest of the people stood around tremblingly. "What did you find?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou asked in a deep voice at the main seat.

"We found surveillance videos in the second master's villa, but..." The captain of the team of men in black walked out and stopped talking halfway with a little hesitation. "I think you will understand after watching it."

The captain said with fear in his expression.

Behind him, someone turned on the TV in front of the main sofa and played a video.

The video showed the scene in the living room.

The video was constantly fast-forwarded and finally paused. A man in black wearing a mask and a hat, with only a pair of eyes exposed, appeared in the center of the screen. The video kept rewinding and playing from the initial progress... "This is slowed down twice..." "This is slowed down three times..." "This is slowed down four times..." "Five times..." The captain kept saying in a deep voice.

As he spoke, the surveillance video on the TV screen gradually began to capture the figure of a man in black. "The surveillance video is just a normal quality video that can only be slowed down to ten times the speed at most."

"Although it is incredible, the facts are in front of us. What we can be sure of is that on the night when the second master was killed, a being in another time dimension appeared and killed the second master..." The captain swallowed his saliva, and fear appeared on his face.

"According to our calculations, that person may be in the hundredth speed compared to us." The captain paused and added.

He finished speaking.

In the living room, the atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

This obviously exceeded the concept of the world cognition of everyone present, and this was a terrifying existence that could not be resisted.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou and the people beside him fell silent, and all the thoughts they had when they came here disappeared.

"Who has Hanyang offended recently?"

After a long time, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou, with a dignified face, raised his head, looked at the secretary Zhang Yan, and asked in a deep voice. "To talk about the recent..."

"Rather than saying it's the boss, it's better to say it's the boss's woman, that Miss Zhao Manzhi." Zhang Yan swallowed her saliva and said in a deep voice.

"Not long ago, Song Ziwen of the Song family got married..." Zhang Yan narrated in detail.

After hearing Zhang Yan's description clearly.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou frowned, and several key points appeared in his mind.

"You said that this wedding was actually the grandson of the Song family to bring good luck to the dying old man?" the middle-aged man asked. "Yes." Zhang Yan nodded.

"Secondly, you said that at that time, after the incident, Song Yaoru of the Song family warned Zhao Manzhi not to pursue it, and also emphasized that it was he who saved Zhao Manzhi..." the middle-aged man asked again. "Yes." Zhang Yan nodded.

"It seems that the old man and Song Yaoru both know this young man, so they will definitely not say such words casually." "How old is the old man of the Song family, and how is his health recently?" The middle-aged man asked suddenly with a thoughtful look. "It seems to be ninety-seven years old."

"After the wedding, I haven't heard any news about the old man..." Zhang Yan responded.

No news is the biggest news.

,;8' If there is news, it may be the news of the old man's death.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou's eyes flickered.

The Song family's strength in the Magic City is weaker than that of the Zhou family in politics, but in the business circle of the Magic City, it is no less than them. "Has there been any special news in the Magic City recently..." asked the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou.

Zhang Yan was thinking. She followed Zhou Hanyang and was his personal secretary. She knew more about all kinds of news related to the upper class of Magic City than anyone else. 0...

She didn't know what news the boss's elder brother, the helmsman of the Zhou family, wanted to know. She could only tell all the news she had heard recently one by one.

Just when she was talking about the news about the Rong family some time ago, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou suddenly stopped.

At the beginning, the three helmsmen of the Rong family in various fields returned from overseas, which also attracted the attention of the upper class of Magic City Beach.

"You mean, some time ago, the three pillars of the Rong family overseas returned to China, and they haven't left until today?" the middle-aged man asked. "Yes." Zhang Yan nodded.

"How old is Rong Yiyou of the Rong family, and how is his health?" the middle-aged man asked inexplicably.

"Old man Rong Yiyou seems to be... let me think... ninety-eight years old!" "As for his health, I don't know..." Zhang Yan replied.

"I understand."

The helmsman of the Zhou family, the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou, said in a deep voice.

His face showed anger, pain, and helplessness...

He sat up straight, clenched his fists tightly, and even dug his nails into his flesh! His panting sounded dull... After a long time.

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou slowly swept his eyes across the room, and then said in a deep voice: "This matter will stop here, no one is allowed to continue investigating or pursuing it!" "Everything about tonight, everyone present, please be careful..." "If anyone spreads it..." "I will not forgive it!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou looked at the captain of the black-clothed men and said in a deep voice: "Zhenlin, give me the video recording, and delete all backups." A series of arrangements were made.

0.3 The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou did not seem to have any intention of investigating or wanting to avenge his brother.

He went up to the second floor, the master bedroom, alone.

He entered the room where his brother died tragically.

The middle-aged man's tiger eyes were red.

He has always been a cautious person. With a hundred times acceleration, the middle-aged man could not think of any way to resist.

Not to mention, some of the more frightening assumptions he had guessed.

Since there was no way, it was impossible to treat it like other enemies. For the sake of the family, before finding a way to deal with it, the Zhou family could only pretend that it had never happened! He even had to worry about whether the other party would continue to pursue it, and even affect the family...