SKYLINE CLUB
In the heart of the city, build a luxury club that is only accessible to the richest of the country. The membership costs are kept under wraps, but it doesn't matter how much money you have because membership is a standard invite-only, two-member-recommended process.
It is estimated that its one-year membership costs 1.5 million $ and to get access to this special club, you must belong to the extremely high class of the society otherwise tight security will not even allow you to step into its premises.
They have a carefully curated member's list of well-established business tycoons, politicians, actors, and socialites.
If you do have the privilege of becoming a member, you'll become a part of a powerful network which includes the heads of numerous companies. You are allowed the use of meeting rooms, admission to a well-equipped gym and an entertainment venue with terraces that provide breath-taking views.
As a member, your privileges include access to hunting trips, sailing lunches, Cuban cigar tasting dinners, cocktail parties, cultural exhibitions, motorcycle outings, golf trips and more. This club is basically a dream come true for mature and classy males.
The club is shrouded in secrecy, so not much is known about what goes on in there. In one of the private rooms, a blue-eyed man wearing Alexander Amosu Bespoke suit is sitting alone, drinking a glass of wine.
A look in his cold blue eyes could send shivers down one's spine. His two bodyguards, standing outside were unable to hold on this deadly pressure and were sweating profusely. They were aware that their boss is scary but tonight his anger is incomparable.
Tonight his aura was deadly, his eyes unfathomable, he is the deadly demon that has come out to destroy the whole world.
Bodyguards saw a sturdy man wearing golden glasses is coming towards them. They bowed to him respectfully and let him enter inside.
The sturdy man is none other than Mr. X's assistant Wu Zixin. Before entering, he knocked on the door and enters inside. He gulped feeling the blood-curdling atmosphere of the room, "Boss, it's done… We have brought him here." He could not gather the courage to look straight into his boss's eyes.
Mr. X looked sharply at his assistant, "Did you handle everything else?"
"Yes, boss… We will send him back after our work is done… Our other men will handle rest of the things, It's planned according to your instructions" Wu Zixin replied confidently.
Mr. X got up from his seat, "Let me see who this scum is?"
Wu Zixin stopped his boss from going, "B… Boss, no need to dirty your hands for this mosquito, leave him to me, I'll handle him up to your satisfaction."
"No! He dares to hurt my most precious treasure, I'll punish him with my own hands" Mr. X replied menacingly.
In the hidden basement of the building, a man with rugged appearance was tied to chains. His eyes were blindfolded. Being apprehensive of his surrounding environment he was shouting anxiously.
"Who are you, people? Why did you bring me here? What do you want? Let go off me…. Please…. I beg you, let me go…" he started crying hysterically.
The bodyguards present in the room did not waver at his sobs, neither provide him with any answers. They were just the mute spectators here, if they dare to do anything against the orders then they will be the next to be treated like this.
"Is anyone listening to me? Get me off these chains… Remove my blindfold, let me see where I am" he shouted but no reply came. Those bodyguards were specially trained to not pay attention to their surroundings.
"Why do you want to see your death with your own eyes?" A stone cold heavy voice echoed in the room, sending shivers down everyone's spine.
Bling folded man gulped in trepidation, he was already sweating before, but hearing this dangerous voice he shivered profusely and coward into the corner.
With a shaky voice, he asked, "Who are you? Who send you? I don't have any money left with me, all my properties are seized by the government, and you won't be able to extract any money from me. Let me go"
"Hahahha….." X let out a peal of loud menacing laughter, that echoed in that large empty room making it even more scarier. With the deadly look in his eyes, he extended his hand to his assistant sideways.
Wu Zixin understood his gesture, and hand him over a long wooden stick. Holding the stick in his hands, he pulls up the chin of that blindfolded man.
"What makes you think that I have brought you here for money? Mr. SU QIANG…."
Wu Zixin smirked and shook his head at the fate of this man in front of him, but did not feel pity for him at all. He is very well aware of the wrongdoings of this man since he dared to hurt the most precious women of their boss, he will pay for it with his life.