The owner of the credit card is Bruce, but the password is the birthday of the housekeeper.

This small but not small matter was discovered by Ah Fu more than half a month ago.

At that time, he needed to use the boy's alpha vest, and because he couldn't carry clothes in bat form, he had to turn naked into a human.

Before transforming, he cleverly "smuggled" into a children's clothing store, changed his clothes in a blind spot under surveillance, and then re-entered the field of vision of others, using buying clothes as a cover to resolve this small crisis.

When you buy clothes, you should pay, but when he paid, there was an oolong.

When Afuba left the manor, he walked in a hurry and took the wrong card by accident. But because the two cards looked the same, he didn't realize this when he checked out, and he just thought that the card he brought was his own. Lala ready to pay.

After he entered his password as a matter of course and swiped his card successfully, he discovered the strange truth amid the exclamation of the salesperson.

This card does not belong to Alfred, but to his master Bruce Wayne!

Because of this, he knew that the master has been using his birthday as a password, which is even more strange.

The follow-up of that incident was that Bruce had an illegitimate child inexplicably, and there was a lot of trouble in the city, so they had to rush to the orphanage to adopt Dick before it was settled.

Regarding the question of the master's password, Ah Fu has always wanted to ask, but there was really no chance to ask before. This time the timing is so good, of course he has to catch him and cheat the master.

The cheated Bruce really panicked for a moment.

He subconsciously chose to deny: "No."

Ah Fu said unhurriedly: "Oh. Then you can continue to pay."

To be honest, it is meaningless to deny something like this that will be exposed as soon as you enter the password.

The butler watched the master's movement of swiping the card with a smile, and thought so.

Seeing that the customer did not enter the password for a long time, the blank clerk asked blankly, "Mr. Wayne, have you forgotten the password?"

This put Bruce in a dilemma. It was neither right for him to withdraw the card nor to continue to swipe it. He didn't know what to do for a while.With his hand hanging in the air, he took a deep breath, and finally chose to expel the butler.

"I think, a qualified gentleman should politely avoid when others enter the password?" Bruce said stiffly.

Ah Fu showed a hypocritically sad expression: "I thought, you are not someone else?"

The sadness was so fake that Bruce couldn't help raising his voice: "...Ah Fu!"

Ah Fu accepted it when he saw it was good: "Okay, then I will go to the young masters first, and you can do it yourself."

The butler made a gesture to leave, which made Bruce relax a lot, and it also allowed him to slowly ease the tension he felt when he was scammed before.

He belatedly realized that he seemed to be a little too harsh on Ah Fu, and that even if he told him about some things, it was actually not a big deal.

Bruce sighed, and stopped the butler who had walked a few steps, his voice was so low that he could barely hear: "You are not someone else."

Ah Fu stopped in his tracks: "What did you say?"

Bruce said in a lower voice, "You're the only family I have, so I'm using your birthday."

For the first time, he explained it.

Alfred froze for a moment.

How should I put it, although it was the expected answer, but hearing the master admit it himself, he just felt as if he suddenly drank a big bowl of hot clam soup in winter, which made his whole body ironed and comfortable. It's so cool.

He pursed his lips reservedly and smiled embarrassedly.

"Why are you so disgusting today?" Ah Fu looked at his master inquiringly, "I can't say anything more."

Bruce turned his back uncomfortably, and really drove people away: "Then don't say anything, go to the rest corner and meet Dick and the others, and I will go to you after paying the bill."

Ah Fu agreed, left the cashier happily, and walked towards the rest area.

The rest area is a little far from the shopping place. One of them is on the third floor, and the other occupies the two floors below. There are all kinds of stairs and elevators. After all, the clothing stores that can accommodate rich people are not low in specifications and grades.

Bruce watched Ah Fu walk into the elevator room. The moment the elevator door closed tightly, the smile in the corner of his eyes gradually faded, and then turned into deep doubt.

He seems to have found a problem.

Ah Fu...how did he know his password?

He never said it to the outside world.To be precise, the password of his credit card should only be known to him.

The winking clerk urged for the second time: "Mr. Wayne, what is your password?"

This time Bruce didn't say anything, and simply paid the money.

In fact, the amount was not much, or in other words, it did not reach Bruce's previous estimate.After all, Ah Fu doesn't like trying on clothes very much, and he doesn't buy much, but the amount of clothes he bought for the two cubs is huge, far from what they can bring home.Thinking that they would go shopping for furniture in the future and buy a small bed for Damian, Bruce simply discussed with the store manager about the delivery service.

After confirming the delivery time and address, Bruce held the card and was about to leave when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.

Bruce leaned back to the cashier again: "Ma'am?"

The clerk hurriedly asked, "What?"

Bruce pondered for a moment, as if he was considering whether to do this, but he quickly made up his mind: "Help me type out the expenditure details of this card."

The clerk asked: "When do you need to start checking?"

Bruce thought about it and said, "Early last month."

The clerk complied.

A long receipt spit out from the mouth of the machine, and Bruce quickly browsed through the records on it, and then responded to his usage situation one by one.His memory has always been good, so he soon found a wrong consumption record in the middle and back position.

It was late January. At that time, he had not yet adopted Dick. Apart from himself, his family only had an old housekeeper who was nearly seventy years old, so why would his card pay for a set of children's clothes?

Bruce can almost confirm that someone must have used his card, but since this person stole his card, why would he return it to the original owner after only swiping a set of children's clothes?

There was an answer ready to come out, but before he could completely sort it out, Ah Fu suddenly ran back to the cashier, interrupting his train of thought.

Bruce hurriedly stuffed the receipt into his pocket: "Ah Fu, what happened?"

Ah Fu said anxiously: "The young masters are gone!"

Bruce frowned: "What's missing?"

"It's literally." Ah Fu said quickly, "I searched the rest area, and the young masters are not there."

Bruce Wayne's baby is lost.

This is no small matter.The store manager called out the surveillance camera worriedly, and then he was relieved to find that the two young masters were not kidnapped by anyone, but left the store spontaneously.

This has little to do with their shop. The shop manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and finally adjusted his mentality.

Three people huddled in the monitoring room, and a dozen or so small screens clearly played the whole process of Dick and Damian's departure.

Damian was the one who got cranky at first. He kept pointing out the window and started walking around the rest area with a strong intention to leave.

Dick was still looking at his younger brother seriously, but he quickly lost control of Damian.In order to avoid his younger brother's temper getting worse and eventually hurting other people in the rest area, he had no choice but to let the other person leave, pack up and follow him out.

Because Damian ran very fast, the two of them took the elevator again, and Dick couldn't even find a chance to talk to Ah Fu who was trying on clothes on the second floor, so he left the clothing store completely.

After reading the runaway records of the two restless boys, the worry on Ah Fu's face could hardly be maintained.

The two bid farewell to the store manager of "The Survivor", walked out of the store, and walked into the parking lot.

Bruce got into the driver's seat, took out his phone and fiddled with it.

Ah Fu glanced at him and fastened his seat belt: "What are your plans?"

Bruce said lightly, "No hurry."

His attitude was so calm that it was even a little strange. Ah Fu looked at the mobile phone that the master was playing with, and a certain premonition faintly rose in his heart.

And the next moment, as if confirming his guess, Bruce also raised his eyes and looked over, and said as a matter of course: "I implanted a chip in Dick, which can be located at any time, and he can't lose it."

Ah Fu: "...you just used the word implant, didn't you?"

He saw the master's mobile phone screen as he wished. The dense yellow lines on it should represent the street, and there is a conspicuous green dot in the crime alley, which is more than five streets away from them, flashing non-stop.

"That means he's still alive," Bruce said. "As for your question, yes, I said implant, what's wrong?"

Ah Fu asked, "When did this happen?"

Bruce said, "One night, you fell asleep."

Ah Fu said: "What about Master Dick? He agreed?"

Bruce gave the butler a strange look: "Of course he fell asleep too. Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. I use high technology, and you know I'm good at that. The positioning chip is implanted very shallow under the skin of the arm. It was painful, even the wound was very narrow, and it healed the next day, completely safe and without any side effects."

Ah Fu closed his eyes and opened them again after a while. He took a deep breath and suggested again sincerely: "You really should see a psychiatrist about your terrible desire to control."

Bruce disagrees: "But because of my 'preparing for a rainy day', we've got news from Dick, haven't we? It's necessary."

Ah Fu looked deeply at his master, then took out his mobile phone expressionlessly, and skillfully dialed a series of numbers.

The phone was connected quickly, and Dick's smiling voice came: "Ah Fu, are you looking for me?"

Ah Fu put the phone between the two of them and turned on the speaker: "Master Dick, where are you now, the master is very worried about you."

Dick's annoyed exclamation came from the phone, and he hurriedly said, "I'm in Crime Alley... Where is this place? What's your house number?"

"211." Came a small voice, not Dick's and certainly not Damian's, obviously someone new friend of theirs.

Ah Fu got accurate information and hung up the phone.

He looked back at Bruce, making sense of the facts: "Look, the chip doesn't look like it's necessary."

In response to him, Bruce's face suddenly turned green, and there was a long silence.

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