Did Ah Fu retire today? [Comprehensive British and American]

Bruce flees to go on dates with his "hot and muscular girls".

Ah Fu tidied up the "babies" in the storage room, and then holding a few selected posters, closed the door and locked it, and went downstairs to find Dick.

The new young master sat obediently on the head of the bed, so cute, it reminded Ah Fu subconsciously of the time before Bruce was eight years old, and suddenly there was some kindness like an old father.

And the reason why it was before the age of eight, to be honest, even Ah Fu had to admit that Bruce after the age of eight was not very cute.

Perhaps it was the death of his parents, coupled with his hatred of himself, that made Bruce, who used to love to laugh and make trouble and was full of bad ideas, gradually become silent. Afu has tried many times, hoping that his little master can walk away from the past tragedies. Come out, but end in failure again and again.

It was a very difficult time.

And all of that made Batman what he is today.

The kind old Ah Fu sighed softly, letting out all the heavy memories.

He walked up to Dick and spread the posters on the floor one by one. As he expected, after seeing the content of his posters, Dick showed unprecedented enthusiasm and excitement.

"This is so cool!" Dick squatted next to the poster, his bright blue eyes couldn't bear to move from it.

Ah Fu also squatted down next to him: "If you like, I have many more. All the posters, T-shirts, cups, and pillows about Batman on the market, I have more than one set."

"Wow!" Dick couldn't help exclaiming, "Are you a Batman fan?"

Ah Fu made a thoughtful expression: "Probably not, in a sense, I wish he would disappear immediately."

Dick's little brain still can't figure out the connection here: "But why? You have all his surroundings, but you want him to disappear?"

"Maybe it's because he will really disappear only when there are no more criminals in Gotham anymore?" Ah Fu sighed, "I hope he will never appear again, can take off his mask, and live a leisurely life like ordinary people Instead of fighting, getting hurt, losing like it is now."

"It's a bit esoteric for me. I'm only 12 years old." Dick squatted on the ground with his knees folded, and frowned. "But I can somewhat understand what you said."

"Smart Master Dick." Ah Fu restrained his emotions, rubbed the top of Dick's head, and changed the topic to a lighter one, "Let's put up posters now."

Dick jumped up: "No problem, I'm going to put the coolest one on my bedside!"

Ah Fu brought scissors and glue, and affirmed his idea: "Of course you can do this, Master Dick."

The old and the young put up the posters carefully, on the head of the bed, behind the door, on the roof, beside the desk... They chose the most conspicuous places in the room so that Dick could see them wherever he looked. His favorite Batman.

Next, the two of them packed up the luggage that Dick had brought from the orphanage. By the time everything was done, it was already past nine o'clock.

"Nine twenty-five." Ah Fu took out his pocket watch and read the time. "It's time for the children to go to bed."

Dick wiped the sweat from his nose, and sat back on the bed slowly: "But I'm not sleepy yet, I still want to visit the manor."

Afu rejected his request: "Tomorrow you have plenty of time to explore the manor, but now, you should go to bed, Master Dick."

Dick let out a groan of discontent and fell back on the bed.

"Good night, Master Dick." Ah Fu walked to the door and turned off the light for his young master, "I will have my best cookies tomorrow, you will definitely like them."

Dick closed his eyes heartbroken. He listened to the soft closing of the door and thought that he would suffer from insomnia on the first night in his new home, but he didn't know if it was because he exhausted his energy from packing his luggage before, and he fell asleep very quickly.

Ah Fu closed the door and left lightly.

Instead of going back to his bedroom, he turned around and walked into Bruce's room.

Bruce's room is very large and divided into different areas: kingsize bed in the rest area, sofa and TV in the entertainment area, built-in small bathroom, coffee room and bar, cloakroom, and even a fully functional small study room.

A Fu's goal is Bruce's small study.

This is a mix of piano room and reading corner. He went straight to the piano and pressed several keys with different syllables on it. The huge bookshelf slid unhurriedly to one side, revealing the secret passage it had covered.

Ah Fu walked into the secret space behind the bookshelf, which was an open-air elevator room with only a bottom.He pressed the button on the back of the bookcase to seal the entrance again, and then controlled the elevator to gradually descend to the world belonging to Batman.

Walking towards the console, he put on a special earphone, connected to the intercom system, and almost immediately heard his master's voice.

"Finally put the baby to sleep, Ah Fu 'mother'?"

Batman's voice became hoarse and rough through the voice changer, which was very different from Bruce.However, there were a few rough|wheezing sounds from time to time, which showed that his situation at this time was not as relaxed as he showed.

Ah Fu raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you and the 'muscular girls' are having fun, so you don't need your poor old housekeeper for the time being?"

Batman snorted suddenly: "Stop taunting me, just help me see, where is the nearest exit?"

"It was clearly your taunt first." Ah Fu was still brooding over the position of "mother", but Batman's muffled groan made him very concerned. Before he had time to think about it, he quickly mobilized the city's surveillance system to The optimal route was marked in red and bold, and presented in front of the opponent's cold white goggles, "According to this route, you will be able to see the Batmobile in about 5 minutes, so, are you injured again?"

Batman said about him from left to right: "Dick doesn't seem very close to me, he seems to like you more."

It's a pity that the other party changed the topic too bluntly, how could Ah Fu not hear it?

"But he prefers Batman." Shaking his head, Ah Fu changed the topic back with only one sentence, "So, Mr. Batman, where did you get hurt again?"

The claws were fixed on the roof of the building. Batman made a sharp turn, and the steel cable drew a cold arc. The next moment, he circled into the back of the building and saw his chariot at a glance.

Press the button, the claws are released, and the steel cable retracts the belt in an instant. Batman jumps into the Batmobile, and finally heaves a sigh of relief.

"A small wound." He comforted his old housekeeper, "Believe me, it won't be worse than yesterday's."

Ah Fu snorted coldly, and said coolly: "I hope so."

After he finished mocking his master, he tapped his head in front of the console and began to reset the night patrol route for tonight.

The basic route of Batman's night patrol has always been planned by Affleck, and it is the same tonight.

He had a hunch that something was wrong.

And the result of the restoration is indeed the same.

Batman deviated from the route three times and dealt with three unexpected accidents, but all of them caused injuries. It was not until he returned to the original route that he encountered the first wave of containment... It was as if everything had been prepared in advance and was waiting there of.

This is not right.

This doesn't look like the work of a gangster, more like some of his old Arkham friends...

Ah Fu had reasonable doubts: "Which old friend did you meet tonight?"

Of course Batman knew what his butler was asking, but the crux of the question was right here: "No."

How could it not be?

Ah Fu frowned: "Could it be that I didn't show up, but just cooperated with the gang?"

He quickly retrieved the real-time database of Arkham Asylum, the clown was staying in the ward obediently, the Riddler was just captured, Killer Crocodile, Freeze, the Mad Hatter... are indeed still there , only the scarecrow who escaped last month has not been found.

"Scarecrow?" Ah Fu himself asked in disapproval.

Sure enough, Batman's answer was no: "It's not him, there is no poisonous gas that Scarecrow is good at, it doesn't seem like his handwriting."

He turned on the autopilot mode of the Batmobile and drove away according to the route calculated by the system.

"Get rid of them?" Batman said.

Ah Fu called the surveillance cameras along the road, and was not very optimistic: "I'm afraid not yet."

There was a loud crashing sound in the headset, and then the monitoring screen of the Batmobile froze, and nothing could be seen for a while.

Ah Fu cried anxiously: "Master? Can you hear me?"

After a long silence, even Ah Fu's heart was pulled hard.

Suddenly, a muffled cough sounded, which made him suddenly relieved: "Bruce?"

The video still failed to connect, but Batman's voice came through the intercom system: "I'm fine, Fu, I just hit a car."

Ah Fu said, "Are they catching up?"

"No, it doesn't seem to be the same group of people." Batman jumped off the chariot and looked up at the uninvited guest who landed on the roof of the Batmobile.

There is no doubt that the person who crashed into his own car was the guy who was originally chasing.The intruder who does not belong to his own city, the heretic who should be expelled.

He looked at the "culprit" and called out his name in a tone of resistance: "Daredevil?"

The muscular man in red and blue tights, with a hood covering the upper half of his face, also turned his head to look at him: "Batman?"

Batman said indifferently: "You are not welcome in my city."

Daredevil said: "I know, but we need to join forces now and get rid of these people."

Batman said, "Batman doesn't need help."

Daredevil said with a headache: "Don't do this, it's only temporary."

Batman: "Get out."

Daredevil jumped off the chariot, he looked at the stubborn darkness, and experienced Superman's despair for the first time.

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