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

Batman took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Ah Fu did not respond, and there were many possibilities.

Maybe there was a problem with the intercom system and he was rushing to fix it; maybe Damian caused something to distract him; or it was too late and the old man couldn't help but fell asleep...

Well, he also admitted that his excuses were surprisingly bad, but in any case, before the facts were confirmed, he really didn't need to mess around and scare himself for nothing.

This kind of self-admonition seems to have some effect, and Batman is finally able to shift his attention away from the horror of "Ah Fu didn't respond" and focus on the real goal of his trip.

Where the hell is Dick?

Because he didn't respond, he couldn't receive more accurate real-time information, which undoubtedly added a lot of trouble to finding Dick.

But the problem is not too big, he has already arrived at York Street, and he is already very close to the positioning point he received before.If Dick had been driving along the road, he should have been able to catch up to the troublesome brat by going west for a kilometer or two.

And the fact was just as he expected, after continuing to drive for 800 meters, near the border of Fifth Avenue, he saw Dick's silver sports car driving away on the side of the road.

Instead of parked on the side of the road in a proper manner, it drove off the road, and the front of the car got stuck directly between two trees.

Batman jumped out of the chariot and approached the sports car, only to find that not only the front of the car was stuck, but also there were many scratches and dents on the body, apparently after a lot of collisions, which led to the current situation.

He easily restored the state at the time of the incident in his mind. Dick didn't have any driving experience, but relying on a wild intuition, he boldly stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way out of Wayne Manor.

He went on a rampage on the highway, driving out of the wealthy area, through the business district, into the neighboring suburban road, and then lost control while turning and crashed into a tree.

The car was empty, and Dick must have gotten out.

This also shows that he is not seriously injured, which makes Batman slightly relieved.It's a pity that this breath was not completely relieved, a sudden gunshot pierced the night, making him suddenly vigilant.

The location of the gunshot was far away from the road, in the woods on both sides of the road, which was not very friendly to vehicles. Even if his Batmobile was modified and drove into the woods, it was still difficult to move an inch.

The most likely outcome would be to repeat Dick's mistake, getting the car stuck between two trees, in a dilemma.

In order to avoid such a bad situation from happening, Batman simply parked the car in place, and went into the woods alone.

As he went deeper, the sound of fighting gradually became louder, and Batman easily climbed a giant tree and looked down.

The scale of this conflict is not too big. It looks like the most common gangster in Gotham looking for revenge. A dozen fierce and strong men, some with | guns and some with knives, are resisting in their encirclement. But a few old acquaintances.

One is the young police officer Harris Gavin lying on the ground, the other is the frightened young man Adam Jackson who is protecting the police officer, and the other is standing in front of the two with a vigilant expression on his face. Dick Grayson?

Dick... how did he get involved in the gang's vengeance?Batman was deeply puzzled.

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Dick has had his fair share of ups and downs today.

He first ran away in anger, and then he was chased by the police for two streets because of illegal driving. He finally got rid of the police car, but drove into York Street by accident, failed to control the direction at the big turn, and crashed into the into the tree.

He climbed out of the car helplessly, and walked forward slowly, clutching his broken forehead.

In fact, Dick had already calmed down at this time, and began to feel that he was a little unreasonable.

It is true that he is Bruce's son now, but he also had his own biological parents earlier.So now that Bruce has another son, why should he act like a jealous only child, making a fuss?

It's just so embarrassing.

Dick tapped his head in frustration. He felt that it wasn't too late for him to go back now.

Although he broke Bruce's car, judging by the cultivation and generosity of this adoptive father, he should not be so angry that he would throw him back to the orphanage... Or even if he was angry, the kind old Alfred could Soothe him, and finally use various methods that he can't think of to resolve all this.

Moreover, it is useless to blindly escape, he should always bear the consequences of being impulsive.

Dick figured everything out, and then a new problem arose.

He didn't know the way, and he didn't know where he drove on the rampage before, and he was in a hurry and forgot to bring his mobile phone when he went out.

So, how should he go back now?

Dick was in deep despair.

What made him even more desperate was that the goddess of fate didn't seem to let him go. After he failed in his third attempt to push the car out from between the two trees, more serious problems appeared.

He vaguely heard the sound of fighting.

With untimely curiosity, Dick approached cautiously, and then in the woods not far away, he saw a group of people besieging two people.

In the 12 years of living in Gotham, social experience has taught Dick many principles, the most important one is not to meddle in other people's business.

Dick understood this deeply.

He doesn't know either of these two groups of people, he doesn't know who is good and who is bad, or neither of them is good, so there is really no need to help rashly.And even if he wanted to help, what could he do with his small arms and legs?

Thinking of this, Dick already planned to evacuate quietly.

But the accident happened again.

The tall young man who was being besieged was shot and kicked a strong man away while unconscious, and that strong man happened to land at Dick's feet.

Poor Dick and the burly man lying on his back stared wide-eyed, and were silent for two seconds, and then the man burst into a loud shout: "Here's another one!"

Then...then he also became the target of this group of people...

Dodging attacks one after another with agility, Dick is now sure that no matter whether the two attacked people are good people or not, the "small group of strong men" who will drag innocent passers-by into the water will definitely not be good people.

Dick's resistance was not easy.

In fact, he has not received professional fighting training, so it is reasonable to say that he should not have much attack power, but he also benefited from practicing trapeze since he was a child. His body's flexibility and sensitivity, and even the strength of the four animals are far beyond ordinary people.

For example, now, he can easily climb a tree branch and use the momentum to kick an attacker's pistol away, or he can suddenly jump up and land heavily on another attacker's shoulder, stomping him to the ground .

But what he can do is limited, he can't stand alone against a dozen adults holding knives or guns|guns.

Dick quickly lost ground.

When a person forced him away with a knife, and another person raised his gun from a distance and pointed it at Dick, a black shadow suddenly fell from the top of that person's head. Then he grabbed the opponent's collar, pointed at his face, and punched three times with a hammer, more forceful each time.

It's Batman.

"It's Batman!" the attackers yelled in horror.

Dick's eyes widened slowly.

He stuck out his tongue in disbelief, "Batman? Did I see a live Batman?"

Batman quickly controlled the situation. Hearing this, he turned his head and pointed his cold goggles at the young boy: "Could it be that there are still some dead?"

"I, I didn't mean that!" Dick explained stammeringly.

"Yeah." Batman looked at the little boy, thought of something, and said suddenly, "You are pretty good at it."

Dick blew up.

Batman is his idol!

He was the one who caught the murderer of his own parents, and he was the one who brought justice to Gotham and put an end to so many evils.

Like many teenagers in Gotham, he regards this legendary hero as his idol. He even secretly went to the place where Batman had appeared according to the description in the newspaper. After searching for the whole afternoon, he finally found a Batarang!

It should be the villain he shot, and was pulled out by the opponent and thrown away. He ran back to the orphanage with excitement, cleaned the blood on the bat dart, and kept it close to him until now.

And at this moment, his idol, Batman, appeared in front of him and said to him, "You're pretty good at it"?

What does it mean?

He was just literally boasting about himself?Or... Dick thought dazedly, or is this Batman's affirmation and invitation to himself, he hopes to become an idol... er, assistant?assistant?apprentice?Whatever it is, is there hope for him to stay with Batman?

If that was the case, although he would definitely be reluctant to part with Ah Fu, he would still leave Wayne Manor without hesitation and follow Batman back to one of his secret bases.

After all, that's Batman!

Dick enjoyed the future happily, almost forgetting for a moment that their crisis has not been completely resolved.

Batman dismantled the joints of one person's wrist, kicked another person's ribs, and then smashed the bridge of the nose of the next person with a heavy fist. Shout: "Don't come here!"

Batman kept approaching him, the man's spirit was stretched to the limit, he finally couldn't help shouting and took out a dark green bottle, shivering and pressing the switch, the mouth of the bottle sprayed towards Batman. A cloud of green gas.

The green mist quickly spread in the air, covering Batman, Dick, and Adam standing in the air.

Batman only felt that his brain was frighteningly confused for a moment. He condensed what little consciousness he had left, and only had time to see a line of familiar markings on the bottle - fear gas c2-18 beta version.

Are there scarecrows behind them?

Batman only had time to think of these things before he was pulled into the abyss by the darkest and most terrifying memory in his life.

At the same time, Afuba, who was rushing towards York Street, felt his heart tighten suddenly.

He didn't know what this meant, but he knew that he must hurry up and find his master quickly.

Maybe after a few minutes, maybe even longer, the huge sound waves from the bat swarm finally came to fruition.

He found Bruce.

Afubat immediately locked the opponent's position, plunged down, and swooped over...

The author has something to say:

Don't say that Afumo won the role, our Afubat has been flying a whole chapter, but we are exhausted!