"Fortunately, at the critical moment," Sam continued, "that is, when they discovered my route, they met you and got rid of this disaster." Sam was indignant at first, and then said happily.
"It's a joke," said the funny Bill, "if I use these legs to race against that group of masked gangsters, I will definitely make them fall down from exhaustion." Bill stretched his legs.
"How fast can you run? Can you run a hundred meters in ten seconds?" Sam asked doubtfully.
"Hearing is in vain, seeing is believing. Let me run and see for you." As soon as Bill, known as "The Wind", finished speaking, he disappeared and a small whirlwind was seen rolling up on the spot. Ten
Seconds later, Bill miraculously appeared in front of him. He took off the "speedometer" on his gloves (which he assembled and tried out by himself) - he ran 300 meters in ten seconds.
"Wow, that's great, it's so fast." Sam exclaimed in surprise and almost sat down on the ground.
"Now turning to the topic, Sam," Wright reminded him, "While we have not fully understood the situation in the Mystic Valley and its surrounding areas, we will not explain our identity, purpose and our actions to you for the time being. Can you