I created the Longevity Club

Early in the morning, just after dawn, six o'clock.

The phone rang in the old house of the Rong family at No. 186, Danxibei Road, Jin'an District.

The person who answered the phone was Rong Zhijian's housekeeper, whose surname was Li. He listened to the phone, answered it, and then hung up.

Housekeeper Li hurried to the door of the master's room. "Dong Dong Dong..."

He knocked on the door three times gently. "Who is it?"

After a while, a slightly majestic voice sounded in the room. "Master, it's me. ..."

Housekeeper Li bowed slightly and answered. "Come in. "

Hearing the promise, Butler Li pushed the door open and walked into the room.

In the room, Rong Zhijian had just gotten up and was sitting at the desk, reading a book. "Master, Chen Yunping from the Chen family wants to visit you, and the old master..." Butler Li approached Rong Zhijian and whispered.

Hearing the butler's words, Rong Zhijian's brows condensed, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Feeling the change in the master's attitude, Butler Li bent his waist more. "Chen Yunping from the Chen family? Wasn't he assassinated and dying?" "Did he say anything else?" Rong Zhijian asked in a deep voice.

If he just said he was coming to visit him, it might not mean anything, but he had to emphasize that there was also the 'old master', which was a big problem. Combined with something else, one can't help but guess... "Chen Yunping, said two words. "

Butler Li took another step closer to Rong Zhijian, and whispered in his ear: "Chang...sheng..." As soon as his voice sounded, Rong Zhijian's face changed!

Combined with the assassination of the 'Chen brothers' some time ago, even the underground world and shipping field of the Magic City are still a bloody storm.

Now, this Chen Yunping said again: "Changsheng?" "No. 131, No. 132?"

Rong Zhijian's eyes narrowed.

"When did he say that?" Rong Zhijian asked.

"Chen Yunping said that it's up to you, master." Butler Li replied.

"Then one o'clock in the afternoon..."

"In addition, you go and notify the other three masters and ask them to go to the meeting room." Rong Zhijian said in a deep voice.

The time is 9:30 in the morning.

Lu Li appeared outside Huashan Hospital, the best cancer hospital in the Magic City.

According to the news delivered by Morris, at this point, Du Weiwei, who was defined as a 'senior strategist' by him, will bring his granddaughter Du Jingxuan to the hospital for a follow-up examination.

As he stepped onto the steps, Lu Li's phone vibrated.

Looking at the information inside the 'Eternal Life' program, Lu Li smiled and replied with one word: "Yes".

Putting away the phone, Lu Li remembered something, and the smile in his eyes became more intense.

The message was sent by the Rong family, describing the 'event' clearly, and asking Lu Li if he could accept the visit of the 'Chen brothers'. Lu Li laughed at the caution of the 'Rong family' and the courage of the 'Chen brothers'...

Do you think the Song family and the Rong family have never thought about contacting privately? Haven't you thought that the club's rules do not prohibit private contact between members? They thought about it, but they still didn't dare...

They were afraid of taking even the slightest risk, or in other words, afraid of causing Lu Li's possible dissatisfaction.

"When encountering supernatural phenomena such as 'Eternal Life' and 'Time', the 'Chen brothers' still maintain enough spirit of exploration. " "It's rare..."

"However, in terms of control, the Rong family is obviously more suitable. "Lu Li said.

While thinking.

Lu Li had already walked to the oncology department...

He did not go to the outpatient department, but came to the administrative building. Walking in the corridor, the vice president's office was in front... Before he approached, the door of the vice president's office was pushed open.

The vice president of Huashan Hospital, Li Changheng, a famous international oncology expert, specially sent a grandfather and grandson out of the office. Lu Li looked at the grandfather and grandson...

The grandfather was very well-educated, holding various examination reports and brain CT films in his hands, and his expression could not hide despair and pain. The little girl in the grandfather's hand was very cute, with two sky-high braids, white and tender, wearing a princess dress...

The little girl waved to the dean Li Changheng in the office, and shouted crisply: "Goodbye, Grandpa Li! "Lu Li looked at the little girl, or more precisely, at the data above her head: "Name: Du Jingxuan''Age: 5 years old''Remaining life span: 3 months, 19 days, 21 hours, 43 minutes''A tumor in the brain of a child of this age is basically incurable. Even in the world, no surgeon dares to perform this craniotomy.

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Just as Du Jingxuan waved goodbye to the dean, Du Weiwei turned his head and wiped his red eyes.

When Du Weiwei wiped his eyes, he happened to look at Lu Li, who was not far away, and nodded to Lu Li embarrassedly. "Dean Li, you are busy, we will leave first." Du Weiwei looked at Dean Li Changheng and said. The door of the office was closed...

Du Weiwei took his granddaughter's hand and walked towards Lu Li... Lu Li took a step and a thought came to his mind.

The hundred-fold time domain quickly enveloped Du Weiwei and his granddaughter.

The little girl Du Jingxuan didn't notice anything and continued to jump under her grandfather's hands...

However, Du Weiwei, who possessed the qualities of a 'senior strategist' and studied the international relations of major powers and the political systems of developed countries, felt his heart skip a beat the moment his footsteps landed...

...00 Du Weiwen's body suddenly tensed up!

I don’t know what happened, but his first reflexive reaction was to pick up his granddaughter Du Jingxuan and protect her in his arms.

He hid against the wall.

The sound that kept coming from his ears just changed. Countless sounds suddenly seemed to be quiet. Then, he realized that these countless sounds were stretched out... Protecting his granddaughter, hiding in the corner, and comforting her, Du Weiwen looked solemn and began to observe what was wrong. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the corridor...

In the sky, there happened to be a sparrow with its wings spread out and hanging in the air. To be precise, it was flying, but it was flying at a speed of 8 centimeters per second... "Grandpa!"

"Look at that little bird, it seems to be suspended in the air?" "Why doesn't it fall down if it doesn't flap its wings?"

The innocent voice of the little girl Du Jingxuan sounded in his ears.

ps: The main plot of this book is to develop clubs, black technology, biochemistry, promote the development of human civilization, and in the middle and late stages, use sandbox simulation to create the world.

Therefore, writing about laboratories, scientists, black technology, etc. is not water writing. Four.