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

Just like every parent is worried about their children going to school alone and will secretly follow them and escort them.

Alfred also couldn't rest assured that the young master went to work alone. Most nights, a bat would quietly follow him to confirm that Bruce was safe and sound before he could rest assured.

However, he was so careful, the young master would still hurt himself from time to time, and once he was hit by an explosion and broke three ribs in a place he didn't look after. Fu was terrified.

This is already the last only seedling of the Wayne family. Why do you have to get involved in danger instead of doing things to revive the Wayne family and spread the leaves?

The more Afuba thought about it, the more grief and indignation became, and then he was distracted for a while, and lost Bruce by accident.After he came back to his senses and searched for nothing along the night patrol route he had customized during the day, he found out with even more grief that his young master had once again temporarily revised the itinerary, out of the control of his "big patriarch".

Ah Fu folded his wings, and a bat hung on the pole in a dejected state.

There was an anthropomorphic distressed expression on the little bat's face, the bat opened its mouth slightly, and let out a long sigh.

He hesitated for a moment between using the chariot positioning system to find Bruce's coordinates at home, or using mana to strengthen the penetration of the talent sound wave to find it, and he rationally chose the former.

After all, mana is limited, and most of it is used to maintain the human form. Unless Bruce's situation is critical, he usually won't use it.

And his talent sound wave, although the coverage can reach one or two kilometers, it is really not suitable for finding people in the city.

There are buildings everywhere in Gotham, and sound waves often travel a few meters before hitting objects and reflecting back. Even if he is a little special, the penetrating power of sound waves is many times stronger than that of ordinary bats, and it can detect up to a distance of several hundred meters. Batmobile, even counting the mana bonus, is not easy.

Or the positioning system he installed in the tank, which is more reliable.

Afu stretched out his bat wings, and made the decision to go home neatly.

It's just that when he was about to fly back to Wayne Manor, there was a sudden sound of fighting at the end of the alley, which made him subconsciously stop.

The bat's face was aimed at the end of the alley, but because of the extremely poor eyesight in bat form, I couldn't see anything clearly until the sound wave was emitted, and then the situation at the end of the alley was scanned.

It was a young man in a well-groomed suit with a briefcase in his hand, and he didn't look very Gotham.

Confronting him were three scruffy young gangsters who robbed with daggers in their hands, which was very Gotham.

The man in the suit blocked a dagger with his briefcase in one hand, and knocked off the other dagger with a stick in the other, exposing his entire back to the knife edge of the third gangster.

Afubat frowned slightly, and retracted its bat wings as it took off.

He let go of his claws, got off the pole and landed on the ground, and then his small body quickly stretched and became bigger, turning into a human in an instant.

It is not the handsome old butler "Alfred" who appears every day, nor is it the friend "Tom" Bruce met when he ran away from home, but a cute boy with a face full of baby fat and meat pits on the back of his hands.

That was Alfred Wayne 50 years ago, the way he was first shown in front of the old Wayne couple.

Reminiscingly poking the fleshy pit on the little hand, Ah Fu suddenly felt that turning into a juvenile body seemed not bad?

At least it would not only save mana, but also reminisce about the past, as if... the adoptive parents were still alive.

The sound of fighting at the end of the alley became more and more intense. Ah Fu casually dug out a torn T-shirt from the garbage dump, put it on indiscriminately, and immediately ran into the end of the alley with bare feet.

As a mutated vampire bat, Afubat has extremely strong hind limbs and amazing jumping ability.This is not only reflected in bat form, but also in human form.

So even if he is just a limp, non-aggressive five-short bean, his running speed is far beyond ordinary people.

It is reflected in the sound, that is, the frequency of the soles of the feet stamping the ground is extremely fast, and the interval is extremely short. This rhythm is heard in the ears of a few bastards, as if some unknown and terrifying thing is approaching at a very high speed, very scary.

This fear also caused the knife edge stabbed by the third gangster to slant, rubbing against the suit man's clothes, and slashing across.

With a sound of "tearing", the blue suit was torn apart, and a long cut was cut, revealing the white shirt inside.

The man reacted quickly, kicked the two gangsters in front of him, and swung the stick back, knocking the last one unconscious.

And when Ah Fu arrived at the battlefield, what he saw happened to be this scene.

With the shell of young teeth on his face, he sighed vaguely, and said in a childish voice, "It seems that I didn't help you much."

The man in the suit moved his ears, turned to Ah Fu, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Of course not, if you hadn't appeared suddenly, they wouldn't have been subdued by me so easily because of distraction. Thank you, little friend."

He used "cannot be easily subdued", which can already explain a lot of problems.

In fact, no matter whether there is an accident tonight, these three robbers can't hurt him.But Ah Fu's appearance did shorten the fighting time.So this statement is reasonable and not wrong.

Ah Fu was soothed, and no longer worried about whether he had played a role, but raised his head high and looked at the other party.

Although in bat form he can only use ultrasound to construct images in his brain, but in human form he has excellent eyesight.

It was so good that even though it was pitch dark now, and even a whole row of streetlights in the alley were broken, he could see the other party's appearance clearly.

The man in the suit is tall, perhaps even taller than Bruce. He has a well-proportioned figure, a handsome face, and a pair of helpless gray eyes that don't know where to look. He has a unique charm that arouses pity.

And this kind of charm has always been favored by the beautiful sister.

As for why Ah Fu knew so clearly?

The old butler, who devoted his whole life to the Wayne family's single career, has long studied what temperament and temperament will attract what type of lady.Just like his family Bruce, his identity during the day may attract cover girls or elite reporters, but Batman at night can definitely fascinate bad women.

The topic got a bit far away, and Ah Fu put his focus back on the man in the suit.

When he spoke just now, his voice was warm and bright, without any aggressiveness, coupled with his handsome and harmless appearance, he didn't look like a powerful existence who could beat up three robbers in just a few tens of seconds.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the man in the suit move away the stick on the gangster's chest, turn his wrist, and put it firmly between his feet. Only then did Ah Fu realize that it was not a stick at all. A weapon, but a blind stick!

The man in front of him who is one against three is actually blind?

He said cautiously: "...your eyes?"

The man in the suit swept the ground with his blind stick, walked to the little gangster without any obstacles, bent down to take away the three daggers on the ground, and admitted in a relaxed tone: "I am a blind man."

Ah Fu said awkwardly: "Sorry."

The man in the suit turned around and faced him precisely again, and said nonchalantly, "There's nothing to be sorry about. I've been blind for more than ten years, and I'm used to it."

Maybe when he was ten years old, when his eyes were first corroded by chemicals, he would still be in pain and confused, but since he discovered that he lost his vision, but when the other four senses began to multiply stronger, the feeling of confusion slowly faded away. slowly disappeared.

He grew up in Hell's Kitchen, where real estate developers seem to prefer to call it Clinton?He used it as his own playground, exercising the remaining four senses, and until now, his actions are almost the same as those of ordinary people.

So he doesn't think that he is miserable at all and needs to be pitied by others.

Ah Fu naturally also saw this, and changed the subject thoughtfully: "I don't think you are a Gotham person."

The man in the suit smiled. He put his hands on his knees, leaned down, met the little Afu's eyes, and said kindly: "It's not true. I'm a lawyer. You can call me Matt."

Ah Fu looked at him in surprise: "Lawyer?"

Matt nodded: "My client was involved in a murder case. He is from Gotham, so I came here to look for clues."

Ah Fu looked at him with pity: "Your client doesn't seem to cooperate."

Matt asked, "How do you know?"

Ah Fu said: "If he cooperates enough, he will definitely tell you, don't dress up brightly at night, walk around the streets of Gotham like a living target."

Matt was a little aggrieved: "Bright and beautiful?"

You must know that his whole body is less than two hundred knives!It is the first time for a barrister who is struggling on the poverty line to hear this word used on himself.

To be honest, it feels a little subtle.

Ah Fu was unmoved: "In Gotham at night, you are indeed."

"You really don't look like a child." Matt said with emotion, "I don't know yet, what's your name?"

Afu was taken aback, and subconsciously blurted out: "Alf..."

Matt tilted his head: "Huh?"

Ah Fu decisively changed his words: "Alpha, my name is Alpha."

For the first time, two people who were also in disguise exchanged names.

Matt said, "Okay, Alpha, you're right. My client was not very cooperative and had a strong plea. But I know he didn't kill."

Ah Fu asked, "How do you know?"

Matt said: "Heartbeats don't lie, I could hear his heart clearly saying 'I didn't kill someone, help me'."

Ah Fu raised his delicate eyebrows, noncommittal.

"Let's not talk about my client." Matt coughed lightly in embarrassment, and said, "Can you lend me your mobile phone? I need to call the police, and my mobile phone was accidentally broken during the fight gone."

Ah Fu looked at him quietly without speaking.

Suddenly being stared at, Matt looked blank.

Ah Fu explained: "There is no need to call the police."

Matt said, "Huh? Then they..."

A burst of engine sound from far and near interrupted him.

Ah Fu laughed subconsciously: "Look, the people who deal with the aftermath are here."

The sound of brakes was heard at the entrance of the alley, followed by the sound of doors closing and boots hitting the ground.

Matt raised his blind stick cautiously, and asked loudly, "Who is it?"

A deep, hoarse voice answered him: "Batman."

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