Can you retire today?

The night before the banquet, Bruce went to the night patrol as usual.

Still didn't come back until around 3 in the morning.

Looking at the young master with a tired face, Alfred wanted him to go to rest immediately, but he couldn't help but confirm with Bruce again, "Are you really not going to send an invitation letter to Master Clark? Although it is possible now A bit late, but..."

"He'll be here," Bruce said assuredly.He knew that Clark was now working for the Daily Planet, and he had no missions to go out recently.What kind of place is Gotham, everyone knows, he will definitely come, because he will not let those ordinary colleagues take risks.

Even if he doesn't care about ordinary colleagues, isn't there Louise? He knows that Louise is very interested in Batman, and she is likely to come back. If she comes, Clark will definitely come.

Even if Clark didn't come in the end, it's no big deal, Bruce thought with some duplicity.

Bruce didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and he was doing it for Clark's good.Although Clark is not yet a superman, it is estimated that it will be sooner or later, isn't it necessary to protect his identity.

Bruce Wayne's friend, could be Tony Stark, but if it's a little reporter from a small town, he'll get a lot of attention, Bruce just wants to help Clark avoid that, of course there might be some other reason The anger caused by the superman of the world and Bruce himself was slightly at a loss.

"The important thing is not whether he will come, but that he is your friend. Doesn't he deserve an invitation letter?" Alfred felt a headache for his young master's social difficulties for ten years.Now Bruce is perfect when it comes to dating beautiful women, perfectly establishing his playboy persona.

But when it comes to getting along with real friends, he simply makes Alfred despair.

"He..." Bruce didn't say what he thought, he was never good at explaining his kindness.And the kindness from Batman sounds like a joke, he doesn't want to continue this topic, "Anyway, it's already here now, and it doesn't make any sense to send it away."

Alfred looked at Bruce with disapproval, but he did as Bruce wished, and did not continue the topic of Clark. He looked at the exhausted Bruce, "Master, I hope that you will not be surprised at tonight's banquet." Missing to do something else."

"Of course I won't, don't worry Alfred, I won't damage the reputation of the Wayne family." He hurriedly assured Alfred.

"The important thing is not the reputation of the Wayne family, but you." Alfred felt a little bitter in his heart. He watched Bruce's busy night and night, and he came back exhausted every night, and sometimes even hurt. .

Bruce should have lived a life like a prince, growing up in love and happiness, but now he is not living happily at all.

Seeing the tiredness on Bruce's face, Alfred felt distressed, "Don't let the night's work take up all of you, you've already done a good job."

"The business of the night? Do you mean the identity of Batman? That's just a small part of me." Bruce didn't want to discuss these things with Alfred. For a month, the day and night were turned upside down, and he rested for a few hours a day at most. He felt very uncomfortable Tired, but even more sad, he investigated for a long time, but found nothing, and the death of his own parents hung over him like a huge shadow.

Alfred felt a little sad about Bruce's remarks, "I'm afraid, Bruce Wayne is the small part."

"So what! At least Batman can avenge the children who lost their parents, and Bruce...Bruce Wayne will only hide in the manor and cry, or confess in front of his parents' tombstone! I..." The irritability in his heart was overwhelmed Alfred's words ignited, "Why don't you tell me the truth?! I can't gain your trust at all! If you don't want to tell me, it's fine! I'll find it myself! I..."

He looked at Alfred's face, took a deep breath, and stopped talking, "I...I'm tired..."

Alfred looked at him hesitantly, and finally nodded, "Good night, master."

After speaking, he walked out of the Batcave.

It's not that he wasn't sad about Bruce's words, but what could he do?

Tell Bruce the truth?But in fact, he is still confused about the truth now.

When he and Thomas investigated something, Thomas also received death threats.

At first, he thought it was those people who were behind the scenes.

However, after Bruce left, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

First of all, the timing of the action was completely different from what they expected.Second, after Bruce left, he often met some strange people.There are many places that are not quite right...

So now Alfred is not quite sure who it is.

If it is really the people I thought in the past, with Bruce's current ability, it is still difficult to deal with them. Even if they are not, they must have some connection with the real murderer, but it also means that there are many things that he and Thomas did not find out back then. How could Alfred let Bruce take risks.

These years, when Bruce was away, Alfred continued to investigate, and the more he investigated, the more weird he felt. Until now, he was unable to give Bruce a specific explanation.

Bruce looked at the back of Alfred leaving, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

He changed his equipment and returned to the room.

He actually regretted saying those words, but he couldn't say the word "sorry".

He lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and finally fell asleep lightly at dawn.

Alfred didn't go to wake Bruce up today, the company's affairs were almost done, and there was an important banquet tonight, besides, Bruce really needed to take a good rest.

When Bruce woke up, it was already past 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and he felt some pain in his stomach.

The irregular diet over the years has made his stomach not very healthy.

He went downstairs in his pajamas and found that Alfred had prepared food for himself.

He pursed his lips, and said hello unnaturally, "Alf, good morning." As soon as he finished speaking, he froze, wishing to turn back time, now it's afternoon, what a good morning!

Alfred smiled, as if the dispute had never happened, "Actually, it's already afternoon, master." He opened the chair for Bruce, "You can eat a little food first, and then change your clothes , as the host, we should have arrived at the banquet early."

Affected by Alfred's attitude, Bruce also slowly relaxed, "Playboys who are not doing their jobs will not arrive early."

After eating the food Alfred prepared for himself, he went to the cloakroom and began to change into the suit prepared for today's banquet.

After putting on his shirt and suit pants, Bruce chose a blue patterned tie.Bruce put on the coat, the size was very suitable, and the waist was perfectly drawn to show Bruce's beautiful waistline.

Bruce's body shape belongs to the type that looks thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed. He is a perfect hanger.

He stepped out of the coat rack and walked towards Alfred.

Alfred looked at the young master who was walking towards him, he was handsome, tall, rich, beautiful...but he was not happy.There was a smile on his face, but Alfred knew he had practiced it in the mirror.

Batman is the real him, and Bruce is more like the character he played.

Although that person only fired two shots back then, he killed three people!

"Alf, hasn't the female companion I invited arrived yet?"

In order to maintain his playboy personality, Bruce always travels without the company of beauties, not to mention this banquet, he invited two hotter "Playboy" cover girls early on.

Alfred also looked at the clock, "They said they would come around 8:8 p.m.." The banquet will start at 20:[-], and it will take [-] minutes from Wayne Manor to Wayne Hotel where the banquet will be held.

Bruce looked at his watch, it was almost 6 o'clock.When he invited them back then, he didn't set a specific time, he just said that they should decide on their own and don't worry.

He sat on the sofa with his back against the back of the sofa and closed his eyes.

He wasn't sleeping, but was using his thinking palace to sort out what he had gained this month.

While on the night watch, he investigated the major dark forces in Gotham without any trace, and reached an agreement with James Gordon, deciding to clean up the gangs in Gotham first.

Although Gordon now has a lot of supporters in the police station, he is not the director after all, and sometimes he cannot help being limited to others, but he is still under tremendous pressure to cooperate with Batman. Bruce feels very happy about this. is admiration.

To be honest, if his parents hadn't suffered an accident, Bruce might never have done these things.

Compared with Gordon, although the other party does not have such powerful force and financial support as Bruce, his mind is extremely tough.Who can say that he is not a hero, he is far greater than people imagined!

At 8 o'clock, the girls arrived as scheduled, and Alfred had gone to the hotel an hour earlier.

Bruce and the two beauties had face-to-face ceremonies respectively, and then got into one of his luxury cars, which was driven by the driver to the banquet location.

When they arrived, some people had already arrived, they were chatting and communicating in the hall, and there were many bodyguards standing around the hall, which was already the norm in Gotham banquets.

Bruce got out of the car, and the gentleman opened the car door for the ladies, helped them get out of the car, let one of the back hold one, and walked into the banquet hall.

"Good evening, everyone." He walked into the hall and nodded to everyone.

Everyone also raised their wine glasses with dignity, looked at the beautiful woman beside Bruce, and showed him a smile that was either ambiguous or teasing.

Bruce let go of the beautiful woman's hand, picked up a glass of champagne from the wine tray carried by the waiter who came to him, and saluted everyone.

He saw quite a few familiar faces here, but it wasn't time to say hello yet.

At 8:[-], the banquet officially began.

Bruce nodded to the people around him, then walked to the bandstand, picked up the microphone, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to my banquet."

Everyone stopped talking and slowly gathered here.

He straightened his face, "I lost my parents at a banquet more than ten years ago, and made me hate Gotham!" Bruce's face showed grief and timidity, and then turned into a smile, "I left here, but in the end I chose to come back because I know this is the city my parents loved and where I grew up."

He looked around and winked mischievously at everyone, "I saw that everyone brought a lot of bodyguards, I have to say, this makes me feel full of security."

The people below laughed at his humor.

"My father once said to me, [Why do we fall, Bruce? To get up], the truth is, I haven't become the person my father expected me to be. I'm cowardly, timid, lustful, lazy... I I have countless flaws, but I have one more strength, and that is honesty."

Everyone looked at his handsome face and felt that even if he had no merits, countless people would love him.

"I have to admit, Gotham is really a rotten city! But I always think that she has hope. Yes, I'm talking about her. Gotham is never just a city in my heart. When I was a child, she was like a gentle mother, and I couldn't help but get close to her. When my family suffered a change, she was like a cold goddess of death, making people want to escape. Now, she is my Eternal lover." There was a little affection in Bruce's tone, and many girls wished they could replace Gotham.

"I'm back, and I want to do something for my lover. For this reason, Wayne Group will use 10% of the proceeds every year for Gotham construction and charity. I always believe that the future will be better."

Bruce knew that if he wanted a better disguise, it would be best to act incompetent, but Gotham needs hope, and the Wayne Group takes the lead to reassure the people of Gotham and ignite hope.

He raised the wine glass in his hand, "Let's toast to Gotham, I wish you all a good night."

Everyone also raised their glasses, "To Gotham."

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