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

Batman refused to cooperate with a face of resistance, but Ah Fu on the other end of the intercom system didn't think so.

He'd heard of this colleague of Batman's.

The guardian of Hell's Kitchen, like his master, is a superhero who only appears in the dark.It's just that Daredevil doesn't seem to reject killing people, and his attacks are much heavier than Batman's.

But that is a matter of Hell's Kitchen after all, and has nothing to do with Gotham, so neither Batman nor Alfred will comment on other people's night watch habits.

But when Daredevil comes to Gotham, all that will be different.

Batman rejects all external factors, because it will make Gotham's already chaotic order worse. This is the case with Superman who often comes to visit, and the Daredevil who saw him for the first time is naturally the same.

He rejected the intruders as a matter of course, but Ah Fu's first consideration was not Gotham, but Batman's safety.

So he had to interrupt his lord, and said to Batman in an orderly tone that he hadn't even noticed: "Cooperate with him."

Batman doesn't understand why Ah Fu, who has always supported him, wants to sing against him, but this does not prevent him from saying no: "This is my Gotham!"

Afu was unmoved: "In fact, it is not, but you are my Bruce, don't get hurt again, sir."

Batman pursed his lips.

His butler generally called him "Master" and "Batman", and rarely addressed Bruce directly. Once he spoke his name, the strong emotions in it made it difficult for Batman to refuse his request.

So he could only reluctantly let go: "Listen Daredevil, get out of my Gotham immediately after finishing this wave of pursuers."

Daredevil finally calmed down temporarily, knowing that he would not be attacked by Batman instead when fighting against the enemy, so he didn't care about the other party's harsh tone, and made a false promise: "Of course, I will fight tonight. Go away and never stay with you overnight."

Afu was sitting in the manor, and the conversation between the two superheroes was clearly transmitted to his ears through the intercom system.

He inexplicably felt that Daredevil's words were a little strange, but he didn't realize why it was so strange.

Batman snorted coldly, glared at Daredevil with cold white goggles, and stopped talking.

The black modified car that hit the Batmobile was severely deformed, and the people inside took more time to climb out of the car.

A heavy truck can hold no less than ten people.

They were all wearing black suits, and they took out their weapons one after another, surrounding the two superheroes standing back to back.

Batman slowly raised his arm, and hid a bat dart under his fingertips: "Who did you offend?"

Daredevil held a short stick in one hand, and raised it to his chest cautiously: "If I say I don't know, will you believe me?"

The men in suits didn't like to fight alone, so they attacked together unceremoniously.

Batman threw a dart violently, and hit a guy holding the right hand of the gun. At the same time, he tilted his head slightly, avoiding a sharp dagger: "Give me a reason to continue helping you."

Daredevil dodged the two attacking people on the left and right, and flexibly moved the short stick. He held the steel cable connected in the middle, smashed the bridge of the nose of the person on the left with one stick, and broke the ribs of the person on the right with the other: "I just To investigate an ordinary murder case, God knows how to mess with these guys."

Batman suddenly bent his knees and slammed into the stomach of an attacker: "What case?"

Daredevil grabbed a man's hair and hit him three times in the face with a short stick: "The murderer in Hell's Kitchen was murdered by you Gotham people, but I don't think it's that simple. I didn't know Sure, but everything that's happened now tells me that my speculation was correct."

In less than 10 minutes, more than a dozen men in suits all fell to the ground and lost their attack power.

Daredevil put the two sticks together and put them in his arms: "I think we're working together well?"

Batman said nonchalantly, "So?"

Daredevil thought of his unsolved case, and only hoped to stabilize this stubborn guy first: "So, maybe we can continue our short-term...cooperation without affecting each other?"

Batman doesn't give him any hope: "So, you should go..."

"Beware!"

Following Daredevil's low cry, a piercing sound approached rapidly, and before Batman could react, his body had already moved half a step sideways in stress, dodging the approaching bullet in a thrilling manner.

"Anyone else?" Daredevil swung his stick again.

Batman said hoarsely: "This time I came to find me, you can go."

Daredevil couldn't believe it: "We're partners!" Feeling the low air pressure around him, he added without confidence, "At least temporarily?"

"Batman doesn't need a partner." After Batman finished speaking, he shook off Daredevil without hesitation, and jumped heavily onto the roof of the car.

The roof of the car was deeply recessed in an arc. He grabbed the hand that was sticking out of the car window, twisted the other hand's grip, and pulled the man out of the car window with force, and threw him on the ground. .

Of course, Daredevil couldn't watch Batman fight alone, and soon entered the battle.

Batman glanced at him sideways, Ah Fu's worried voice in the headset finally made him pause, and didn't say anything else.

He acquiesced in his joining.

Daredevil blocked a bullet aimed at Batman with his short club, and Batman hammered his elbow into the opponent's stomach to finish off the last man.

He tied up the two waves of people on the ground, and called Sheriff Gordon, and the matter finally came to an end.

He looked at Daredevil who was fiddling with a short stick beside him, and found the crack on it with sharp eyes: "Your weapon is broken?"

Daredevil snorted: "Small problem, it has broken many times, this time it's not serious."

He is not a rich man, and Matt, who is still struggling on the poverty line, where can he have money to upgrade his equipment?

Whether it's combat uniforms, masks, or blind weapons, the most common materials used, let alone block bullets, and sometimes a slightly sharper dagger will make a series of scratches on the equipment.

This time his blind cane survived to the end, and he managed to block the bullet. He was already very pleasantly surprised. This little damage was nothing.

So he waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone, "I'll just go back and fix it, it's not a big deal."

Batman paused and said uncomfortably, "When are you going to leave?"

Although the change in tone of this sentence was not obvious, Daredevil, who has always been sensitive to voices, could immediately hear the difference: "You agree with me staying?"

Batman said coldly: "It can't be too long, it can't affect my night watch, it can't cause trouble in Gotham, it can't exceed three days."

This is simply a surprise.

Daredevil immediately reassured: "No problem."

Batman stepped forward suddenly, patted the other person on the shoulder in a friendly manner, then walked back to the chariot, opened the door: "I won't see you off."

Daredevil quickly said, "I can handle it myself."

As he spoke, he threw the short stick towards the building not far away. When it hit the railing, it deformed and folded, and the short stick became a claw. He held the other half of the short stick, and under the pull of the steel cable, he jumped into the air , soon disappeared.

Batman looked down at the attackers lying on the ground next to the chariot, and suddenly found that the two groups of people were wearing black suits with yellow dried flowers pinned to their chests, and most likely belonged to the same organization.

He squatted down, pulled out a dried flower from a person's chest, held it in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"Master?" Afo's voice in the headset brought him back to his senses.

Bruce got into the chariot and closed the door: "Ah Fu, what organization's logo is a yellow flower?"

"The picture is disturbed, I can't see you now, but as far as I know, Gotham has no organization logo related to flowers." Afu thought for a while, and added regretfully, "Even Poison Ivy, there is no .”

Bruce put the dried flowers aside and stepped on the accelerator: "I'll find out, but we have other things to do now."

A Furuo asked with feeling: "What's the matter?"

Sure enough, Batman said, "Find out who Daredevil is."

Ah Fu sighed and said affirmatively: "You installed a tracker on him? When?"

Batman increased his horsepower and galloped towards the manor: "When I patted him on the shoulder, okay Fu, I shared the information of the tracker with the main console, help me locate the other party's location."

"No problem, sir." Ah Fu quickly located Daredevil, and fed back the opponent's behavior trajectory to Batman's display screen, "He went to Phoenix Road, bypassed the church, and left the business district. Well, he stopped, this is a residential area."

The Batmobile rushed into the Batcave, without taking off the Batman helmet, and hurried towards Ah Fu: "Where did he stop?"

Ah Fu raised his head, looked at his master, and said hesitantly, "Fifth Avenue, No. 273."

Batman raised his eyebrows: "We found him. Fu, your face is a little strange, what's wrong with Fifth Avenue?"

Ah Fu lowered his eyes: "No problem."

It's just that this address...it's clearly the apartment that Matt's lawyer rents.

So Daredevil is Matt?

But Matt is blind...

By the way, although he is blind, he is indeed good at fighting, and he also came to Gotham for the murder case.

Ah Fu took a deep breath, confirming this guess more and more.

Although Bruce has never been to Matt's house, it is not difficult to retrieve the rental records of an apartment. He was only a few minutes behind Afu, and he also found Matt Murdoch.

"It turned out to be him." Bruce finally took off his helmet, shook his sweaty short hair, and gave instructions, "Tomorrow morning, let's go to Fifth Avenue."

Ah Fu raised his head: "Us?"

Bruce narrowed his eyes: "Yes, let's visit this Daredevil."

Ah Fu shook his head: "I don't think you have any reasonable reason."

Bruce narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled at his housekeeper: "Do you think it's normal for the owner of the apartment to get to know his tenants?"

"The owner of the apartment?" Ah Fu said, "As far as I know, you are not."

Bruce walked aside and made a phone call. He came back quickly and said with an air, "Now it is, I just bought it."

"Wow."

Ah Fu was silent for a long time, and finally let out a blank expressionless exclamation.