Two figures, one big and one small, were walking in the rain. To be honest, Will was still concerned about Alan's, and saw him hiding the short Alan under his raincoat. Because the raincoat itself was not big, Will could only barely let Alan's rainfall beneath the heavy rain, but his trouser legs were wet by the rain because of the lifted raincoat.

It rained heavily, and it took two streets from Will's house to where Allen lived. Will walked very slowly. Although he rarely walked so slowly after turning from the watch in his hand, he still chose to waste his time, or his life that was not much.

"Alan, what does that person do?" Will asked Alan in a low voice as he walked slowly. The sound of the sound of rain falling on the ground made Alan understand what Will said several times before he could understand what Will said.

"I'm a plumber, lazy adult, for several days, I've never seen him find even a job!"

Alan raised his head and said to Will, and he could even hang a thermos in the curve of his mouth.

"I haven't found a job for a few days! Oh my God, how did he survive!" Will shook his head, unable to imagine what he would be like if he didn't work for a few days.

Seeing Will's disregard for his disregard, Alan pulled his arm and said with some uncertainty, "Will, can you do it! Although that uncle looks inconspicuous, he is really strong! After the water on the road, I saw him lifting my home with his own eyes and putting a few stones under the pipe!"

"What do kids know? I have eight packs of abdominal muscles, eight packs!" When it comes to his figure, Will looked proud, because few people in Dayton, D.C. are willing to spend time on their own fitness.

"Wine and sing, how much life is like! It's like morning dew, the past is full of suffering. Sighing with generosity, worrying will never be forgotten. How can we relieve worries? Only Du Kang."

Just as Will looked proud, a drunk man with haste steps, chanting Cao Cao's short song loudly, and walked out of the bar.

"Blair!" Looking at the drunkard walking out, Will recognized at a glance that this was his friend who had been playing with since childhood, a drunkard who liked to recite ancient Chinese poems.

"Hey, Will, you came in time. I was about to go to your house to find you to drink!" Blair walked towards Will with a stubble face. No one would believe that he was really twenty-five years old, not forty-five.

Looking at Blair who was walking in front of him, Will pushed the sleeves on his arm away and saw at a glance that he had more than a day left.

"Blair, go home quickly, you're drunk!" Looking at the time on Blair's watch Will shook his head helplessly, because Blair still had two days this morning, but it took most of the time to go to the bar. Moreover, Blair is different from the single Will. He has a wife and children, so it is impossible for the whole family to stay hungry after eating alone.

"Will, I will go back, but not now. My good brother, I want to invite you a drink, a glass of milk, promise me that I will go home after drinking!" He knew that Will would not drink, pulled Will's arm and walked towards the bar, his blurred eyes did not see Alan's hidden in the raincoat.

"Madman, stop, haven't you seen me here?" Looking at Blair who was pulling hard, Alan's little head poked out of his raincoat and shouted loudly at Blair.

"Oh! Little guy, it's you! Let's go, how about I'll invite you to have a glass of orange juice!" Blair, who was born generous, looked at Alan's, and did not think about his own time left for only more than a day.

"This... OK!" Alan, who was thinking of seeking revenge on Qin Hui, immediately threw Qin Hui to Java under the temptation of orange juice, and walked into the bar like a follower of Bucaik.

"Will, come and play a few games. We haven't played cards together for a long time!"

As Will and his men entered, a few young men playing cards at the door of the bar smiled at Will and raised the playing cards in their hands with a friendly invitation.

"No, I've quit gambling!" Will glanced at Bucake, who was talking to a young man, and said without raising his head while taking off his raincoat at the door.

"Thank God, I finally started to win since you didn't play cards. Today I won more than seventy hours a day!"

After hearing Will not play cards, a young man in a green coat on the table smiled and threw the card on the table. Then he waved his hand and started to collect the time that others had gambled.

Looking at the more than four days on the young man's arm, Will swallowed and handed his hand over and said in a deep voice, "Then you should thank me, so I plan to charge an hour for my retirement salary!"

The young man smiled and said without any mind, "Okay, as long as you don't play cards here, let alone an hour, I'm willing to give you three hours!"

"Then it's going to be three hours!" Will glanced at the card table, and then uploaded the youth's watch for three hours without saying a word. As for Will's greed, the young man smiled without caring about it and started the next game of gambling.

"Will, come here!" Blair, who was already sitting in his seat with Alan, shouted, and knocked on the milk cup on the table beside him.

"Listen, you can only have this drink today, otherwise your wife should worry about you!" Will walked to Blair's side, picked up the milk and took a sip.

Blair smiled and let Will look at the three days on his watch and whispered, "Don't worry, man, Blair is a useful person, I never worry about running out of my time!"

"Where did you get the time? Did you borrow again?" Will looked at Blair's watch with a angrily expression, because he had just seen it. Blair's hand only had more than one day, and it was impossible for him to have two days to earn in the few minutes he had been delayed.

"Shh, don't say so loudly, is time? Isn't it just for consumption?" Blair covered his watch unconsciously, picked up the wine glass and touched Alan who was drinking juice, without any concern.

Will pulled Blair out of his seat and roared loudly, "You're crazy! You need to pay back three days if you borrow for two days. If this is a bad thing, those lenders will kill you!"

Blair looked at his angry good brother with a smile, patted his shoulder, and said with certainty, "No one will kill Blair. I'm revenge, I won by drinking!"

"Win!" Will looked at Blair motionlessly. In fact, Blair is a sensible figure in the tavern. His favorite thing is to compete with others. Once, he even drank three beer-killed vodka in one breath, winning a week.

"Of course, I bet with that man, I said I could bite the bottle and blow off three bottles of beer in one breath without holding it with my hands!" Blair said, raising his hand and pointing to a young man in a suit sitting opposite him.

"Hehe, I won. Not only did I drink three more bottles of beer, but he also lost to me for two days. Am I very awesome! By the way, I'll tell you a secret. That man has a lot of time in his hands, which lasts for a century!"

"A world!" After hearing Blair's words, Will couldn't help but glance at the young man in suit opposite him and found that there were two prostitutes around the young man, and on his exposed watch, a time that had been written for more than a hundred years was slowly beating.

"My man, drink, hurry up and drink!" The young man glanced at Will, slapped the table, and shouted at the bartender under the laughter of the two prostitutes.

"Oh my God! This is really a century. How can he spend so much time!" Will withdrew his gaze and looked at Blair in disbelief.

The bar is a place where people are mixed, and even some wealthy people usually don’t take them for more than a week when they come here, because so much time is simply talking to others... Come and grab me, I have a lot of time, and grabbing me is yours.

Will lowered his head and drank milk, but even a person as arrogant as him could not help but keep sweeping his eyes on the young man's watch, because the time was so tempting that no one could refuse the temptation of time.

"Will, your eyes are about to fall out. Don't make a fuss like this, okay? I've seen a person hundreds of times more time than him!"

Looking at Will's big eyes, Alan, who was drinking orange juice on the side, couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

"Hundreds of times! How is that possible!" Will's eyes swept over the watch that had been written for more than a hundred years, and said disapprovingly.

Alan put down the orange juice in his hand and whispered in Will's ear, "I won't lie to you, that person is robbing my uncle. I have seen his watch. His watch has twelve digits and more than nine thousand years on it!"

"Yes! A person who has been working for more than 9,000 years will repair water pipes and rob your nest!" Will couldn't help laughing as he said, stretched out his hand and rubbed Alan's head, causing Alan to be anxious.

"Will, no, look over there!" Just as Will and Alan were having a laugh, Blair, who was standing beside him, suddenly grabbed Will's arm.

"They are, they are time robbers." Will looked in the direction Blair pointed and saw a man wearing a leather jacket and a pair of finger-exposed gloves constantly looking for something in the hall.

"Blake, stop drinking. Someone has reported the message to the Time Bandits. You have to go home quickly!" Will pushed Blair beside him, and then stood up and walked towards the young man before Blair could react.

"Friend, it's time for you to leave!" Will kept coming to the young man's side, pushed away the prostitute around the young man, and whispered in the man's ear.

"Yes, it's time for me to leave!" The man nodded affirmatively, then picked up the wine glass beside him and took a sip.

"Man, I don't think you understand what I'm talking about. I said you should leave. Someone has set his sights on your watch and you should leave!"

"I'm very sober, I know I'm going to leave!"

The young man was still drinking wine, as if he was a fool and did not act too much.

Will, who was full of positive energy, couldn't help but grab the young man's shoulder and shook it and said repeatedly, "Idiot, what I said is that they will rob you, and then shoot you in the head before leaving! Can you understand? If you understand, leave here immediately!"

"Yes, I will leave! And I will leave forever!" The young man leaned against the counter in the bar, looking at his time for more than a century, and said as if he was relieved of his burden.

"Bang bang..." Just as Will tried to persuade him, the door of the bar was kicked open with a rough kick. As the door opened, a group of people holding guns rushed up and banged twice at the ceiling.

"Will, Will!" Looking at these young men holding guns, Blair ran to Will in a panic and said in a panic; "Let's go quickly, they're here, the time robbers are really here!"

Blair pulled Will's arm without saying a word and pulled him towards the small door behind without saying a word. Alan was holding a large glass of orange juice next to him.

"Wait, Blair, they will kill him, we can't leave!" Will broke free from Blair's arm when he was about to arrive at the small door, and said unwillingly.

"Will, what do you want to do! They are looking for him, why are we going to be heroes!" Blair looked at the time bandits surrounding the young people inside and said to Will with a dance.

Will lay on the door and looked carefully at the situation inside, saying without looking back, "Don't worry, I won't do stupid things! You take Alan and leave first, I'll see what they will do!"

"Will, remember not to show off, I am the only good brother like you!" Blair, who knew that his persuasion would not work, nodded silently and disappeared into the bar with Alan.

"My name is Fords, William Fords. Your watch looks so good. I don't know how it will work if I bring it!"

Fords, the leader of the time bandit, pushed his subordinates away, stood in front of the young man, and looked at his watch that had been in his hand for a century.

The young man looked at the 116 years of writing on his watch, and then clenched his fists tightly.

"Listen to my friend, there is no order without rules. I like your time very much. I plan to get him in duel, just like a warrior!"

A cruel duel prevails in the world of the Time Planning Bureau. This way, two people hold their arms together and use arm wrestling to belong to the time in both watches. In this world, if two people's wrists are put together and the other person's arms are under, then you can get time from him.

Armwalking is a cruel game, because if your arm is pressed down by the other party, the time on your arm will involuntarily flow to the other party until it reaches zero. Once time is zero here, it means death.

Fords let his men take off his coat, while he himself loosened the buttons around his neck and said with a smile, "Don't refuse me, to be honest, although I look very young, I just celebrated my seventy-fifth birthday last week. In terms of age, I am already an old man!"

"Seventy-five years old! Old man!" The young man looked at Fords, slowly took off his coat and smiled foolishly. "I'm one hundred and six years old this year, and you are a child to me!"

"Is that true! Then let me find the pleasure of bullying the old man!" Fords walked gently to a table and turned his head and said, "Can you start?"

"Wait, I need a few minutes to adjust..." The young man shook his hand, ran quickly towards the toilet under Fords' confusion gaze, and kept vomiting in the guard of a horse-boy.

"You have been vomiting for five minutes. Can you leave? The boss doesn't like waiting for others!" Looking at the young man who kept vomiting, one of Fords's subordinates blocked the door and asked softly at him.

"It's going to be fine right away! Vomit..." The young man said reluctantly, then he spitted on the ground with his hands on the wall.

"Uh! It's so disgusting..." Seeing the young man vomiting everywhere, the little brother wearing a leather jacket couldn't help but take a few steps back and cover his nose.

"Hey, how are you?" Just as the little brother held back the pungent smell, a sound from behind him made him unable to help but turn around.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Will looked at the black pistol in his hand and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"What are you doing!" The young man supported his hands on the wall, staring at Will who knocked the horseman out of sight.

"What are you doing! Save your life!" Will pulled the young man's arm up and pulled him towards the back door.

"I don't need you to save me. I know what I'm doing. I'm going to duel with him!"

The young man kept struggling in Will's hands, but Will, who had eight abdominal muscles on his body, could the weak young man in front of him break free?

"Shut up you idiot, Fords has never lost in duels, why do you fight him!"

Will held the young man's hand and kept running in the path outside the back door. The sound of rain was rushing, and the running steps and figures were constantly hiding, making Fords and others rushing out unable to see clearly the situation outside.

"Where are people? Where are people? I want to kill them, kill them!"

Fords was holding a revolver in his hand and roaring in the heavy rain. As Fords roared, the six or seven little brothers around him also stood in the rain with guns in a timid manner.

"Boss, I know that person, I know where his home is!"

As Fords roared, a somewhat thin-looking horseman raised his hand.
Chapter completed!