Time always slips away without realizing it, and people in happiness feel particularly strongly about this feeling. Whether they are focusing on their own study and research or indulging in the sweet world of two people, they almost cannot detect the passage of time. When they wake up one day, they will be stunned to find that two years have passed.

At 7:40 in the morning, in a small villa with a unique style on the campus of New York University, a young couple was still sweetly immersed in their sleep. The woman wrapped the man tightly like an octopus. The thin silk quilt slid down the woman's smooth skin on her waist. A big hand gently stroked her smooth spine and played with it gently.

"Baby, it's time to get up. Didn't you have Professor Fink's class today?" The man gently hugged the woman in his arms, put his hand into the silk quilt, and gently patted her round buttocks, causing a shocking wave.

"Well..." The woman made a glutinous sound of sleeping in the bed, and her little head arched hard in the man's arms, making her black hair even more scattered, and said in a muffled voice: "Husband, what time will it be?"

The man tidied up her hair lovingly, possessed her and kissed her on the exposed little face, and said, "I won't say it at what time, but I know if you get up and go out within ten minutes, you will definitely suffer Professor Fink's temper today!"

"Ah!" the woman screamed and suddenly raised her head, pressing her little hand against the man's chest and stretched half of her body, saying, "Today is Thursday, and I forgot again!"

The man's eyes were closely following the woman's movements and the flesh rippling on both sides. Yan couldn't help but suggest, "Otherwise, it's over anyway, it's over. I'm not having class today, so I'll stay at home with you!"

How could a woman not know her boyfriend's little thoughts? She wrinkled her nose and said softly: "No talk, can I still take a rest at home? Don't be tortured by you! A pervert!" As she said that, she slid on the man's body for a while, pressing the flesh on his face.

The man quickly caught each other and kissed her, patted her buttocks and said in a muffled voice: "If you don't leave, you won't let you go!"

The woman snorted, possessed her and kissed her on the man's forehead, and then said, "I won't let you succeed!" As she said, her body threw herself into the man's arms, obviously loving him very much.

Fortunately, this time she was about to leave. The woman turned over and got up and wrapped the silk quilt around her graceful body. She hummed a small song and stepped on her slender thighs and went straight into the bathroom. She felt extremely proud of her boyfriend's obsession with her.

The man lay naked on the bed, crossed his hands behind his head, watched the quilt disappear at the door bit by bit, and a smug smile was hung on his mouth.

The two were officially Wang Zheng and Amanda. Two years have passed in a flash. The relationship between them was finally confirmed more than a year ago. Amanda also quickly fell into the quagmire of Wang Zheng under a series of combined moves. The taste of love instantly captured the two. Wang Zheng almost forgot that he was a leader of a huge force and threw everything to Jin Liuniang. He ate, lived and went to and from school with his beloved every day.

Since Amanda gave herself completely to Wang Zheng, she obviously regarded herself as her wife, especially when Wang Zheng got a piece of land in the university campus and built a small villa, she even put her heart on this temporary home. Although she also knew that Wang Zheng had no need to do some chores by herself, the traditional Eastern concept still made her do her duty in her position.

Although Wang Zheng didn't say anything, he loved her more and more in his heart. He slowly straightened her from a concubine-like to the third palace, and truly thought she was his wife.

Wang Zheng has not wasted the past two years. Wang Zheng has read all the libraries on the seventh floors of the upper and lower floors. Although it cannot be said that he can understand them all, this massive amount of knowledge has broadened his horizons a lot. Correspondingly, his temperament has gradually transformed from a trace of stiffness in his murderous aura to the elegant and domineering restraint of water**.

"Husband, I'm leaving! I can't catch up!" Amanda said in a simple jeans, remembering the buttons on her chest, and rushed to Wang Zheng to give her a sweet kiss, saying, "Go to pick me up at noon, we'll go to the supermarket to buy something, and I'll make a big meal for you tonight!"

Wang Zheng nodded with a smile, held her chin and kissed her mouth again before letting her go.

Looking at Amanda's back as he left the courtyard from the iris, Wang Zheng began to think about what to do with Amanda at night. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear that he hadn't heard for a long time.

"Long time no see, sir!" Jin Liuniang suddenly jumped out, and her body of the holographic image sat casually on the edge of the bed and looked at Wang Zheng with a smile.

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and said with surprise: "Liu Niang, is there anything wrong? Is Bruce back?"

Jin Liuniang shook her head and smiled, "No matter whether Bruce is back or not, sir, you have been free and easy in the past two years."

Wang Zheng smiled when he heard this, with a hint of gentleness in his expression, and said, "She... is really good!"

"She is very good!" Jin Liuniang clicked in the air casually and said, "But sir, you can't care about this matter. The order you gave two years ago was added to the memorandum!"

Wang Zheng thoughtfully, glanced at Jin Liuniang and opened the file gently. It was the plan to obtain the lifespan. Although there was a reminder of Lao Carl's own problems, it might not be a factor that was prepared for himself.

Wang Zheng pondered for a moment, and did not look up, and said lightly: "You should have the best solution. Tell me the result directly. I believe you have calculated it countless times in the past two years!"

"Yes! Hehe!" Jin Liuniang laughed, waved her hand and opened a light screen in front of Wang Zheng's eyes and said, "Then I won't talk about the reason, the plane is "Time Planning Bureau"!"

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Jin Liuniang's smiling face strangely, and called out the movie "Time Planning Bureau" from his iris and played it quickly at ten times the speed. Then he thought about it carefully before nodding suddenly.

The story of the Time Planning Bureau takes place in an extremely strange plane. From which generation of human genes have been set in a fixed pattern. No matter how long they live, their appearance and physical condition are frozen at the best 25th year of human body. The price is that nearly a hundred years of life has been shortened to one year, which means that when they reach their 25th birthday, their lives enter a countdown. Therefore, rich people can live forever, while poor people's survival becomes very difficult. Once the table on their arms is cleared, it means a person's death.

The only way to make them survive is to take more time through various channels, such as work, borrowing, trading, selling, or even robbery, so time naturally becomes the currency in circulation in this world. The organization used to manage currency is also spread all over the world. If there is a crime, there will be police. The official personnel who pursue time crimes in this plane are called the Time Guardian. They will track and record the time used by each person and the remaining time, and once there is little deposit in the time bank, they will be deprived of their lives.

The technology of this plane was basically in the 1980s and 1990s, and the social form was also a typical slave-style pyramid of exploitation. People at the top did not have to do any work and could enjoy immortality. People at the bottom worked hard to make them live longer.

This also shows that the cleverness of people who formulate this social structure and use time as currency is that no matter how they exploit the lower-class slaves, they will not protest, nor will they rebel, because their lives have come to an end before they have formed a scale.

In Wang Zheng's view, the magical time transfer shown in this plane is nothing more than a new type of energy, and their human body can basically be regarded as a converter of biological energy and time energy. They can convert excess cell potential into time energy, and can also use time energy to replace various functions of human cells. This also forms the magical production of immortality in the movie.

In addition to a large amount of time energy, Wang Zheng also needs to convert biological energy and time energy. The suggestion here is that the genetic effects also increase Wang Zheng's confidence. In Wang Zheng's opinion, the force of this plane is almost negligible. The protagonist can rob the bank with a small pistol from beginning to end. You can still count on Wang Zheng how to overestimate this plane.

"What kind of equipment should I do? Sir!" Jin Liuniang sat on the LCD TV opposite, her calves wandering around and asked with a smile.

Wang Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "Prepare three preparatory plans for me, one, spy, Yuri recruits, virus snipers and Crazy Evans. Two, a new group of genetic people have been cultivated. Choose a thousand mature individuals for me, input them a standard military skill package, and match the army equipment of the two regiments that we took advantage of the Hulk's big trouble in the desert base two years ago, and stand by at any time. Three, prepare one hundred green orc swordsman just in case."

"These troops can destroy this world!" Jin Liuniang rolled her eyes, feeling that Wang Zheng had made a big fuss.
Chapter completed!