The trajectory of the world king in the United States
27.Afu’s thanks and gifts
The advantage of having a trustworthy butler is that when you encounter trouble that you cannot handle yourself, you can often entrust it to him.
For housekeepers who adhere to traditional concepts, the safety of the owner is always the first priority.
So five minutes after Seber returned to the bar, a completely bulletproof retro Rolls-Royce stopped at the door of the Old Gun Bar amid violent friction between the tires and the ground.
Alfred, who was wearing a long black trench coat, opened the car door with a vigorous movement that was completely inappropriate for his age and walked out. On the other side was a middle-aged black man carrying a black suitcase. The two of them walked quickly into the bar. Dad, who was sitting at the bar, came over to greet him.
"Alfred, you are finally here"
When Dad saw Bruce Wayne's bad state, he was already a little anxious. He couldn't imagine what the terrible consequences would be if something happened to the son of Gotham in his bar, not to mention the lying man. The young man on the second floor is already his boss.
Alfred is younger than his father, but he is already full of white hair. According to Seb's senses, this gray-haired, but meticulous, old man wearing a well-dressed black suit is at least He was also over 60 years old, and his eyes shone with gentleness. He seemed like a very easy-to-get-together person, but what he carried in his arms could not be hidden from Seber's eyes.
It should be a loaded pistol, and judging from the frequency of the old man's movements and his movements, he might take out his pistol at the next moment and kill everyone here within 3 seconds.
This old man must have been a ruthless character when he was young, and he must have undergone rigorous training, so that in his old age, he still maintains that vague and powerful military style, although it has been hidden by that gentle and trustworthy appearance. , but still couldn't hide it from Seb's eyes.
It's like an old lion, but it still has the ability to tear your neck apart easily.
"Thank you, Christian. If it weren't for you and Seb, I'm afraid the young master would..."
Alfred also had a scared look on his face when he said this, and the middle-aged black man following him looked around, and then rested his eyes on Seber for a moment. Seber felt like he was being A cunning fox was eyeing the same thing. Fortunately, the guy only looked at it for a few seconds before turning to Alfred and Dad.
"Take me to Bruce's place. I want to give him hemodialysis first."
His voice was a little low and hoarse, and his speech was a bit direct. He looked like a person who was not good at talking, but if he could say these words, he must be a doctor. Seb nodded at him,
"Come with me"
After a while, four people gathered in Bruce Wayne's room. The black man quickly put on rubber gloves and opened the suitcase. Inside was some equipment that Seb didn't recognize, but it looked like very high-end equipment. He took out a small The syringe was ready to draw blood from Bruce's arm, but he was almost punched in the stomach by Batman.
"Hey man, you gotta be careful with a delirious guy"
Seb pulled his arm back to avoid the punch, and then he and his father held Bruce's shoulders and arms with both hands.
"Although the fear has subsided somewhat, his body and senses are still in a very excited state. Taking blood faster and the pain will stimulate his spirit."
Seb looked at the black man and said quickly, "It's not easy to suppress this guy, so you'd better succeed first time, otherwise he will probably punch your head off."
"Being worried, Mr. Seiber."
Alfred also stepped forward, held down Bruce Wayne's legs, and introduced to the others, "Lucius is the best doctor I know. He is a genius in many fields. He is a genius in Wayne Enterprises." There is a famous high-tech worker here, and by the way, the young master’s armor was also designed by him.”
"It's not like I was fired by Earl this morning. You know, I'm just a homeless bum now."
After Alfred's introduction, Lucius, a black man who was originally indifferent, showed a smile helplessly. It seemed that his indifference just now was just because he was in a bad mood. Seb noticed that Lucius was A very approachable person who can make people put down their guard quickly when he smiles.
Well, this is also a person with a story.
It seems that Bruce Wayne has many capable people around him, and Alfred's words also represent the wise old butler's attitude towards his father and Seb. He openly admitted Bruce Wayne's hidden identity. , to tell two people, especially Seb.
He is friendly and a friend to work with.
This makes Seb particularly satisfied. He likes to deal with people who are both smart and capable.
Lucius's hands were as he said, very steady and precise. It only took less than 2 seconds to take out the blood. Seb found a rope and tied Bruce Wayne to the bed. Al Fred did not stop Seb's movement. He knew very well that this was the most beneficial way for his young master at the moment, to prevent him from hurting others and himself at the same time.
After Seb finished all this, he noticed Alfred standing by the bed winking at him. He nodded, then took the opportunity to smoke and walked out of the room. Ten seconds later , Alfred also walked out of the house, and the two stood beside the bed. The old housekeeper did not speak immediately, but looked at Seb for a few seconds, and finally leaned forward slightly.
Seb did not refuse this formal thank-you ceremony. He knew very well that a veteran figure like Alfred who abided by certain principles had his own set of rules of conduct. Since he wanted to thank him, it would not stop because of his refusal.
"I have to thank you, Mr. Seiber. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have faced a worse situation."
Alfred glanced at the direction of the room worriedly. He relaxed his arms and said to Seb, "I don't know if I can save him on the narrow island with my old arms and legs. He always He is so willful and paranoid, and after coming back this time, he has new traits, traits that give me even more headaches."
"It seems like he wants to become a law enforcer in the dark, or a vigilante or something like that. Of course, you can call me Cyber."
Seb asked tentatively, but Alfred shook his head.
"Okay, Seb, but since Qi Li, the criminal who killed the master and his wife, was finally acquitted 7 years ago, the young master has completely despaired of the law. He will not become a law enforcer, he will only He acts recklessly in his own way, wants to bear the sins of the entire Gotham on his shoulders, and uses his own paranoid ideas to judge the sins. I don't care if he will become a murderer, but now it seems that he has chosen the best path. A hard road to walk.”
"Yeah, I've seen how he dealt with those villains."
Seb shrugged and blew out a smoke ring, "His movements were fierce and well-regulated, like a strictly trained warrior, but he abandoned this advantage and abided by the weird rules he set himself. He doesn’t want to kill people, but frankly it’s stupid.”
"The bad guys aren't going to thank him for showing mercy. He's getting himself into trouble."
Alfred was not angry at Seb's taunt, he just frowned,
"He is unwilling to reveal his whereabouts in the last year. I can't find anything about his past even though I've searched everywhere. Frankly speaking, this makes me very worried. Seb, can you understand this concern?"
"Haha, an organization trained a self-exiled young master into a killing machine. What was their purpose and why did they let Bruce back? Was it because he had a certain mission, or because he parted ways with the organization?"
Seb put out the cigarette butt in his hand on the window and grinned.
"From my experience, your young master thinks that the past is over, but this often means the beginning of more troublesome things. You'd better talk to your arrogant young master. Maybe he knows who his opponent is. , but he is unwilling to tell you that he thinks he can handle it, but based on the information I have collected so far, he cannot handle it. This is a real big trouble."
"What's the meaning"
Alfred frowned, "Tell me more about it."
Seb glanced at him and pursed his lips, "Afu, you and I both know that there is no need for you to say so much to someone you are meeting for the first time, so before I tell you my news, can you tell me Why are you telling me this?"
A meaningful smile appeared on Ah Fu's face. Seb waited for a few seconds but didn't hear Ah Fu speak. He curled his lips and said,
"So I hate dealing with old foxes like you. Let's be honest. I want that armor to stop looking at me like that. I'm not taking advantage of you. The storm is coming, and I can't escape. I have to find a way. Enhance my strength, that armor is good, and if you ask for information, don’t you need to spend money?”
Hearing Seb's somewhat rogue words, Afu laughed and said,
"No, no, no, Mr. Seber, you saved the young master's life. This is much more expensive than a set of armor. What I mean is that your body shape is different from the young master. That armor is not suitable for you. If you need it, you can Please Lucius help you make one, but"
Ah Fu's eyes became serious. At this time, he had the aura that a veteran who had experienced life and death should have, causing Seb to tilt his head back subconsciously.
"But you have to think carefully, Mr. Seiber, the friendship of the Wayne family is very precious in Gotham. Judging from what you have done in the past few days, you are a dangerous person who likes to stay in the dark. If the young master insists on having his own way, you will become opponents sooner or later."
Seb's eyes narrowed again, he knocked on the window and replied casually,
"Don't worry, Ah Fu. When that happens, I will let your young master off. And at least until this matter is over, I won't be so crazy as to offend two beings that I can't afford to offend at the same time."
Afu's face showed a smile again, and he even made a joke,
"Oh, why do you think it was you who let him go instead of him repaying your life? For the current young master, his destructive power is much stronger than yours, isn't it?"
Seb also laughed. After he finished laughing, his expression became stagnant. He said very seriously,
"But he doesn't kill people and when I do, I don't hesitate."
Alfred's smile disappeared, but after a moment, he shook his head,
"Hey, forget it, you can handle your own affairs. Don't forget what you promised me. Now tell me what you know."
Seb cooperated and skipped the topic just now. His fingers were beating on the window, and he seemed to be organizing his words. After a while, he spoke,
"Well, it may be my misunderstanding, but after I rescued him, I always felt that it was not the first time that Bruce had this experience. In fact, I myself was injured by fear gas earlier today. ,but"
When Seb said this, he paused.
"In short, I can feel that Bruce is fighting against that emotion and the severely amplified senses in a special way. If it weren't for his own persistence, I'm afraid he would collapse before you could wait for your arrival."
Seb glanced at Alfred,
"And I know that the guy who made this poisonous gas is a minion of an organization called the Shadow Warriors Alliance. In other words, Bruce may have been in contact with the Shadow Warriors Alliance before, and the Shadow Warriors Alliance's goal this time is to completely destroy Gotham. If we were a little bolder, my guess would be"
"Your young master may be the striker sent by the Kagemusha. Well, judging from his behavior, this seems unlikely. So let me put it another way: Although I don't know what the connection is between him and the Kagemusha. But I can guess that they may continue to trouble him because of the things in the past, but if I were you"
Seb raised a finger, then clenched his fist tightly,
"I'll be ready to punch them in the face when they come."
Alfred was silent for a moment, then he nodded.
"Thank you for your information, Mr. Seiber. I will carefully consider your opinion, but I would like to know if you will participate in it."
Seb immediately understood what Afu meant, and he shrugged.
"The contract between me and my father will end tomorrow, which means that I am about to lose my job, and there is also a little friction between me and the Kagemusha, so if there is enough employment money, I may also be very happy." I am happy to join it, do you understand, Ah Fu, as a mercenary?"
"Oh, mercenary is a great metaphor. I was also a mercenary when I was young, so let's talk in terms of a mercenary, Seb. What does it cost for the Wayne family to hire you?"
For housekeepers who adhere to traditional concepts, the safety of the owner is always the first priority.
So five minutes after Seber returned to the bar, a completely bulletproof retro Rolls-Royce stopped at the door of the Old Gun Bar amid violent friction between the tires and the ground.
Alfred, who was wearing a long black trench coat, opened the car door with a vigorous movement that was completely inappropriate for his age and walked out. On the other side was a middle-aged black man carrying a black suitcase. The two of them walked quickly into the bar. Dad, who was sitting at the bar, came over to greet him.
"Alfred, you are finally here"
When Dad saw Bruce Wayne's bad state, he was already a little anxious. He couldn't imagine what the terrible consequences would be if something happened to the son of Gotham in his bar, not to mention the lying man. The young man on the second floor is already his boss.
Alfred is younger than his father, but he is already full of white hair. According to Seb's senses, this gray-haired, but meticulous, old man wearing a well-dressed black suit is at least He was also over 60 years old, and his eyes shone with gentleness. He seemed like a very easy-to-get-together person, but what he carried in his arms could not be hidden from Seber's eyes.
It should be a loaded pistol, and judging from the frequency of the old man's movements and his movements, he might take out his pistol at the next moment and kill everyone here within 3 seconds.
This old man must have been a ruthless character when he was young, and he must have undergone rigorous training, so that in his old age, he still maintains that vague and powerful military style, although it has been hidden by that gentle and trustworthy appearance. , but still couldn't hide it from Seb's eyes.
It's like an old lion, but it still has the ability to tear your neck apart easily.
"Thank you, Christian. If it weren't for you and Seb, I'm afraid the young master would..."
Alfred also had a scared look on his face when he said this, and the middle-aged black man following him looked around, and then rested his eyes on Seber for a moment. Seber felt like he was being A cunning fox was eyeing the same thing. Fortunately, the guy only looked at it for a few seconds before turning to Alfred and Dad.
"Take me to Bruce's place. I want to give him hemodialysis first."
His voice was a little low and hoarse, and his speech was a bit direct. He looked like a person who was not good at talking, but if he could say these words, he must be a doctor. Seb nodded at him,
"Come with me"
After a while, four people gathered in Bruce Wayne's room. The black man quickly put on rubber gloves and opened the suitcase. Inside was some equipment that Seb didn't recognize, but it looked like very high-end equipment. He took out a small The syringe was ready to draw blood from Bruce's arm, but he was almost punched in the stomach by Batman.
"Hey man, you gotta be careful with a delirious guy"
Seb pulled his arm back to avoid the punch, and then he and his father held Bruce's shoulders and arms with both hands.
"Although the fear has subsided somewhat, his body and senses are still in a very excited state. Taking blood faster and the pain will stimulate his spirit."
Seb looked at the black man and said quickly, "It's not easy to suppress this guy, so you'd better succeed first time, otherwise he will probably punch your head off."
"Being worried, Mr. Seiber."
Alfred also stepped forward, held down Bruce Wayne's legs, and introduced to the others, "Lucius is the best doctor I know. He is a genius in many fields. He is a genius in Wayne Enterprises." There is a famous high-tech worker here, and by the way, the young master’s armor was also designed by him.”
"It's not like I was fired by Earl this morning. You know, I'm just a homeless bum now."
After Alfred's introduction, Lucius, a black man who was originally indifferent, showed a smile helplessly. It seemed that his indifference just now was just because he was in a bad mood. Seb noticed that Lucius was A very approachable person who can make people put down their guard quickly when he smiles.
Well, this is also a person with a story.
It seems that Bruce Wayne has many capable people around him, and Alfred's words also represent the wise old butler's attitude towards his father and Seb. He openly admitted Bruce Wayne's hidden identity. , to tell two people, especially Seb.
He is friendly and a friend to work with.
This makes Seb particularly satisfied. He likes to deal with people who are both smart and capable.
Lucius's hands were as he said, very steady and precise. It only took less than 2 seconds to take out the blood. Seb found a rope and tied Bruce Wayne to the bed. Al Fred did not stop Seb's movement. He knew very well that this was the most beneficial way for his young master at the moment, to prevent him from hurting others and himself at the same time.
After Seb finished all this, he noticed Alfred standing by the bed winking at him. He nodded, then took the opportunity to smoke and walked out of the room. Ten seconds later , Alfred also walked out of the house, and the two stood beside the bed. The old housekeeper did not speak immediately, but looked at Seb for a few seconds, and finally leaned forward slightly.
Seb did not refuse this formal thank-you ceremony. He knew very well that a veteran figure like Alfred who abided by certain principles had his own set of rules of conduct. Since he wanted to thank him, it would not stop because of his refusal.
"I have to thank you, Mr. Seiber. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have faced a worse situation."
Alfred glanced at the direction of the room worriedly. He relaxed his arms and said to Seb, "I don't know if I can save him on the narrow island with my old arms and legs. He always He is so willful and paranoid, and after coming back this time, he has new traits, traits that give me even more headaches."
"It seems like he wants to become a law enforcer in the dark, or a vigilante or something like that. Of course, you can call me Cyber."
Seb asked tentatively, but Alfred shook his head.
"Okay, Seb, but since Qi Li, the criminal who killed the master and his wife, was finally acquitted 7 years ago, the young master has completely despaired of the law. He will not become a law enforcer, he will only He acts recklessly in his own way, wants to bear the sins of the entire Gotham on his shoulders, and uses his own paranoid ideas to judge the sins. I don't care if he will become a murderer, but now it seems that he has chosen the best path. A hard road to walk.”
"Yeah, I've seen how he dealt with those villains."
Seb shrugged and blew out a smoke ring, "His movements were fierce and well-regulated, like a strictly trained warrior, but he abandoned this advantage and abided by the weird rules he set himself. He doesn’t want to kill people, but frankly it’s stupid.”
"The bad guys aren't going to thank him for showing mercy. He's getting himself into trouble."
Alfred was not angry at Seb's taunt, he just frowned,
"He is unwilling to reveal his whereabouts in the last year. I can't find anything about his past even though I've searched everywhere. Frankly speaking, this makes me very worried. Seb, can you understand this concern?"
"Haha, an organization trained a self-exiled young master into a killing machine. What was their purpose and why did they let Bruce back? Was it because he had a certain mission, or because he parted ways with the organization?"
Seb put out the cigarette butt in his hand on the window and grinned.
"From my experience, your young master thinks that the past is over, but this often means the beginning of more troublesome things. You'd better talk to your arrogant young master. Maybe he knows who his opponent is. , but he is unwilling to tell you that he thinks he can handle it, but based on the information I have collected so far, he cannot handle it. This is a real big trouble."
"What's the meaning"
Alfred frowned, "Tell me more about it."
Seb glanced at him and pursed his lips, "Afu, you and I both know that there is no need for you to say so much to someone you are meeting for the first time, so before I tell you my news, can you tell me Why are you telling me this?"
A meaningful smile appeared on Ah Fu's face. Seb waited for a few seconds but didn't hear Ah Fu speak. He curled his lips and said,
"So I hate dealing with old foxes like you. Let's be honest. I want that armor to stop looking at me like that. I'm not taking advantage of you. The storm is coming, and I can't escape. I have to find a way. Enhance my strength, that armor is good, and if you ask for information, don’t you need to spend money?”
Hearing Seb's somewhat rogue words, Afu laughed and said,
"No, no, no, Mr. Seber, you saved the young master's life. This is much more expensive than a set of armor. What I mean is that your body shape is different from the young master. That armor is not suitable for you. If you need it, you can Please Lucius help you make one, but"
Ah Fu's eyes became serious. At this time, he had the aura that a veteran who had experienced life and death should have, causing Seb to tilt his head back subconsciously.
"But you have to think carefully, Mr. Seiber, the friendship of the Wayne family is very precious in Gotham. Judging from what you have done in the past few days, you are a dangerous person who likes to stay in the dark. If the young master insists on having his own way, you will become opponents sooner or later."
Seb's eyes narrowed again, he knocked on the window and replied casually,
"Don't worry, Ah Fu. When that happens, I will let your young master off. And at least until this matter is over, I won't be so crazy as to offend two beings that I can't afford to offend at the same time."
Afu's face showed a smile again, and he even made a joke,
"Oh, why do you think it was you who let him go instead of him repaying your life? For the current young master, his destructive power is much stronger than yours, isn't it?"
Seb also laughed. After he finished laughing, his expression became stagnant. He said very seriously,
"But he doesn't kill people and when I do, I don't hesitate."
Alfred's smile disappeared, but after a moment, he shook his head,
"Hey, forget it, you can handle your own affairs. Don't forget what you promised me. Now tell me what you know."
Seb cooperated and skipped the topic just now. His fingers were beating on the window, and he seemed to be organizing his words. After a while, he spoke,
"Well, it may be my misunderstanding, but after I rescued him, I always felt that it was not the first time that Bruce had this experience. In fact, I myself was injured by fear gas earlier today. ,but"
When Seb said this, he paused.
"In short, I can feel that Bruce is fighting against that emotion and the severely amplified senses in a special way. If it weren't for his own persistence, I'm afraid he would collapse before you could wait for your arrival."
Seb glanced at Alfred,
"And I know that the guy who made this poisonous gas is a minion of an organization called the Shadow Warriors Alliance. In other words, Bruce may have been in contact with the Shadow Warriors Alliance before, and the Shadow Warriors Alliance's goal this time is to completely destroy Gotham. If we were a little bolder, my guess would be"
"Your young master may be the striker sent by the Kagemusha. Well, judging from his behavior, this seems unlikely. So let me put it another way: Although I don't know what the connection is between him and the Kagemusha. But I can guess that they may continue to trouble him because of the things in the past, but if I were you"
Seb raised a finger, then clenched his fist tightly,
"I'll be ready to punch them in the face when they come."
Alfred was silent for a moment, then he nodded.
"Thank you for your information, Mr. Seiber. I will carefully consider your opinion, but I would like to know if you will participate in it."
Seb immediately understood what Afu meant, and he shrugged.
"The contract between me and my father will end tomorrow, which means that I am about to lose my job, and there is also a little friction between me and the Kagemusha, so if there is enough employment money, I may also be very happy." I am happy to join it, do you understand, Ah Fu, as a mercenary?"
"Oh, mercenary is a great metaphor. I was also a mercenary when I was young, so let's talk in terms of a mercenary, Seb. What does it cost for the Wayne family to hire you?"
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