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

Children in Gotham have always matured precociously, and Dick grew up in a circus and came into contact with all kinds of people, so it's not a little pure.

Although he has never tasted love, he doesn't quite understand why so many people like that kind of sport.

But really, there was nothing he didn't know.

Ah Fu listened to Dick confess all this with a dazed expression, and he really realized that the young master Dick in front of him was actually very different from Bruce when he was a child.

You must know that although Bruce liked to play with the little loli Rachel when he was very young, he really didn't understand anything, he just liked it.

But anyway, there was an excuse for Bruce's absence, albeit... not so honorable.

Ah Fu, who was a little guilty, stared at Dick who was very guilty and finished his breakfast. Then the boy picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth unaccustomed, and put it back next to the dinner plate in a proper manner. Then he stood up, Walked towards Ah Fu.

"I'm full." Dick patted his bulging belly, tugged at the hem of the old butler's clothes, and acted like a baby.

Ah Fu was healed by the lovely young master, and no longer entangled with the past.He quickly put away the dinner plate, and said to Dick, "I put the clothes on the bedside for you, and we will set off when we are done."

Dick didn't see when the other party put the clothes at all, but he guessed that the most likely time period was that there would be no other options except breakfast time.

Longing for new clothes, he walked to the head of the bed, and saw a neatly folded piece of dark blue tofu at a glance.

Is that his new clothes?

But... why does the color of this dress look familiar?

Dick frowned subconsciously. He held the two corners of the tofu cube and shook it vigorously to shake off the clothes completely. Then he saw a blue suit that he avoided with fear.

"Isn't this the school uniform of Gotham No. [-] High School?" He wrinkled his whole face: "Or am I mistaken, this is actually some kind of unique little dress?"

Afu said in surprise: "Of course this is a school uniform. Master Dick, the master has already helped you transfer to No. [-] Middle School, which is the best middle school in Gotham, and you will have a pleasant campus life there. Now, Since the master is unwell, let me take you to school."

Dick let out a desperate wail. For the first time, he found that the butler Afu he liked so much didn't seem to be so caring.

He really doesn't want to go to school!

In the past, because he knew that he would inherit the mantle of his parents and become a new generation of trapeze stars, he never studied hard at all. Can he really keep up with the progress of No. [-] Middle School?

Urged by Ah Fu, Dick changed his clothes numbly, walked out of the manor numbly, and sat in a certain Lamborghini numbly, and then was smoothly sent to the gate of the middle school by Ah Fu at a speed of less than 60 mph.

A day of despair for Dick began.

Dick's studies are on the right track here, but many of Bruce's plans have been temporarily put on hold.

Such as his night watch, such as visiting Matt.

But there is one more thing that can go on.

Before Bruce woke up, Ah Fu went down to the Batcave, sat on the workbench, and carefully checked the two waves of attackers he encountered last night.

Although the source of the dried flowers worn on their chests could not be found, some clues could be found about the faction they belonged to.

Once again, he hacked into the GCPD database.

The good news is that Sheriff Gordon has found out the identities of some of the attackers, and without exception, they are all Gotham people who have been missing for several years.

Ah Fu tracked and traced the behavior trajectories of these two groups of people, and finally found the coincidence.

Batman and Daredevil had both been in frequent contact with the Maroneys three days before the ambush.

The Maroni family...

Ah Fu chewed on the name and quickly recalled it.

This gangster cancer, one of the best in Gotham, has done a lot of things in the two years since Bruce became Batman.

For example, turning the Harvey prosecutor, who was dedicated to bringing light to Gotham, into a crazy double-faced man in Arkham; Zuko, who killed Dick's parents.

But he remembered that Bruce had already taken Maroney's leader into prison, so why was the family still making trouble?

With doubts, Ah Fu continued to investigate, and sadly found that the gangster family gave up the losers in prison in just half a month, and the new Maroni took over the family.

Capturing the leader is useless for such a behemoth.Even his master was already scarred by this.

Ah Fu stopped typing on the keyboard, and frowned deeply.

……

Early the next morning.

Bruce finally woke up after a day and a night of coma.

His fever has completely subsided, and the gunshot wound on his waist has been properly bandaged and no longer oozes blood.

After rubbing his mushy brain, he quickly recalled the situation at this time, and then he was out of anger.

"Ah Fu!" Bruce yelled hoarsely, and threw off the quilt suddenly, going to settle accounts with his housekeeper.

Ah Fu calculated the time and was already waiting in the room.

He walked over unhurriedly, handed a glass of warm water to Bruce's eyes, and then said slowly: "Drink a glass of water first, your voice is hoarse."

Bruce habitually took the water glass and drank most of it in one go. Only then did he realize that he was clearly angry and questioning, why was he so easily fooled?

He couldn't help but get angrier: "Explain!"

Ah Fu played dumb: "Explain what?"

Bruce's lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and he reminded viciously, "That cup of black tea!"

Of course Afu knew what Bruce was angry about, but he talked about him from left to right, but said in disapproval: "You should keep your voice down, Master Dick is still sleeping."

Bruce became more and more dissatisfied, but his voice lowered unconsciously: "Why did you put medicine in the black tea?"

Ah Fu had no choice but to say helplessly, "Because you are too capricious."

Bruce laughed angrily.

Ah Fu also has a legitimate reason: "The wound is inflamed, and you are also running a fever. The night watch is really not that important. Master, please take care of yourself, I only have you."

Ah Fu's attitude suddenly softened, making Bruce a little at a loss for a while.

He paused aggressively: "You...don't you still have Dick?"

It has to be said that Ah Fu's words really pleased him in some aspects, for example, he only had him.

Afu approached Bruce, suddenly squatted down, and gently hugged his master: "You are different, I thought you should know?"

Bruce enjoyed the embrace of this loved one, and was soothed for a moment.

"Of course." He said sullenly, "I forgive you, but this is not an example."

Alfred didn't answer.

He just let go of his hand and stood up again, and as he stood up, the soft intimacy quickly disappeared like an ebb.

He quickly found the butler's rhythm, and asked seriously, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Bruce also thought for a moment seriously, and said expectantly: "There is no doubt that you are good at cookies."

It took less than half an hour for the master and servant to reconcile as before, and it was only six o'clock at this time.

It was still early, and Ah Fu had plenty of time to prepare a hearty breakfast.

Of course, including his master's favorite cookie.

This time the family was finally able to eat together. After finishing breakfast in the dining room and sending Dick to school, Bruce turned the car around and drove his old Alfred into Fifth Avenue.

They stopped next to the apartment.

Bruce jumped out of the sports car, looked at the old apartment in front of him, and had to say sincerely: "It's so old, the price I gave yesterday seems to be too high."

Ah Fu glanced at his master: "You also know?"

Whether it is the acquisition of a hotel or a resort, it is as if the Wayne family's money is blown by a strong wind, throwing it mercilessly. He himself feels distressed when he looks at it, but Bruce is fine, and he is about to spend his money. |Playboy is set up steadily.

Bruce said as a matter of course: "Of course I know, but that's not important, let's go up now?"

Ah Fu is not optimistic: "Why should we visit Matt?"

Bruce said, "I'm the landlord, isn't that reason enough?"

A Fu shook his head: "But Matt's rent has been paid in advance, what reason do you have to come?"

Bruce thought about it and said, "Perhaps it would be a good choice to send cookies to new neighbors as a gift?"

Ah Fu had to shatter his fantasy: "You are just the landlord, but you don't live here."

Bruce didn't take it seriously: "It's simple, there are not so many rooms rented out yet, so I'll just pick one to live in."

Afu was silent for a moment, and then said: "So, why does Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham, live in such a dilapidated old apartment?"

Bruce choked, and finally realized his logical illogicality belatedly.

So, what reason should they use to visit?

Bruce stared deeply at his Alfred and fell into a long silence.

And when they were silent, there was a "knock" sound of a long stick hitting the ground in the stairwell, and a slender blind stick came out first, followed by a pair of straight long legs in trousers, a A tall, muscular man with sunglasses came out.

It was Matt.

"You..." He tilted his head slightly, and turned his ears to the two, "What are you doing blocking the door?"

Suspicious embarrassment spread around, Bruce looked at Ah Fu, and Ah Fu also looked at Bruce, no one could have imagined that Matt, the target of their trip, would appear so suddenly.

After a longer silence than before, before Matt's suspicion and vigilance rose to the peak, Alfred thoughtfully remembered all the grievances he had towards Bruce in the past, and finally made a reasonable excuse.

"We're here for a blind date." He tried to make his voice more sincere, "Is it in your way?"

Matt's guarded posture relaxed, and the gray eyes behind the sunglasses blinked hesitantly: "No, no, uh...I heard it right just now, did you say...a blind date?"

"Ah Fu!" Bruce's expression was even more shocking than Matt's. "What are you talking about?"