[Comprehensive British and American] Enthusiastic villains save the earth

Whenever the doorbell of Wayne Manor rang, a terrible thought would flash through Alfred's mind.

That is, one day this door will be opened by those jackals who have been watching for a long time, and he will hear that Bruce Wayne has died in a distant corner.Just as the doorbell rang this evening.

Alfred opened the door with anxiety in his mind, and a man with docile blond hair came in. He was full of vigor and energy, and he felt as natural as the owner of this place when he walked into the hall.

"Mr. Xiao, what are you going to bother me with today?" Alfred frowned tightly and held the doorknob. It is not Alfred's responsibility as the butler of Wayne Manor to close the door and send people out now. Etiquette, but it did not prevent him from showing extreme disgust towards the man in front of him.

"Come on, Alfred," the man named Shaw Kane provoked him indifferently, "Listen to me, after the death of Martha Wayne's son and the sole heir of the Wayne family, take over her Personal property is the legal interest of the Kane family."

"But what new evidence do you have that can prove that Bruce Wayne is no longer alive." Alfred stared at him tightly, and when he mentioned Bruce, he even had a trace of indescribable anger.

"He hasn't shown up for many years!" Xiao spread his hands and looked around every corner of this ancient house, "Think about it, Alfred, how many private detectives have you hired? Just to find him, you How much did the Wayne estate cost? And what did you get?"

Alfred lowered his head and said in a low voice: "...There are rumors that someone saw him at the foot of the Himalayas a year ago."

"Rumours, hopes, hearsay, that's all you have, poor old thing." Shaw retorted cruelly, and Alfred interrupted him, "Actually, I'm more than that."

"Thomas and Martha Wayne's will has a direct legal relationship with me," Alfred stared at the greedy man in front of him, "I am the sole caretaker of the property of Wayne Manor and Wayne Group until Their sons have come to claim the property."

"Do you know why? Mr. Shaw, why Martha Wayne didn't choose to leave her inheritance to her family, because she knows exactly what kind of people her father and brothers are!" Alfred looked Looking at the nominal brother of Martha Wayne in front of her, her family was still thinking about how to get Martha's fund when Martha died.

"Don't be so rigid, Alf, sign here, and we will give you a lot of money, just transfer this property, you don't want to spend the rest of your life guarding this dark mansion, do you?" Xiao pulled out the money from his pocket. A contract clearly stated the procedures for the transfer of Wayne Mansion. "The Kane family will not treat you badly, but if you don't sign, we will drain every penny of your money and let you starve to death on the street, do you understand? Alfred, Kane will ruin drop you."

"I..." When Alfred angrily wanted to rush forward to beat Shaw Kane, the doorbell of the mansion rang again.

"It looks like there are other people? Come on, don't you plan to give these things to outsiders?" Shaw Kane looked at Alf in disbelief, with annoyance in his tone.

Alfred thought that maybe there was nothing worse than the current situation, so he stepped forward and opened the door.

"Eh... isn't it time for me to come, Alf?" Garhold stood at the door dressed in black, holding a bag of fruit and small snacks made by Martha in his arms as a welcome ceremony, wearing a A black and red peaked cap, "I came to see you."

"Master Garhold, long time no see." Alfred saluted the boy, and he said angrily, "Some robbers in suits have entered the house, and I'm trying to get him out."

"It's a little hurtful for you to say that, Alfred." Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the people at the door, and found that they were not the familiar faces he often saw in the social circle, so he became presumptuous, "I didn't expect You still have such an interest... tsk tsk tsk"

"Alf, this is...?" Garhold took off his hat, revealing a head of neat short hair. He also frowned and looked at this frivolous man with a floating mouth.

"Martha Wayne's original family member, her younger brother, now wants to inherit the property of the Wayne family." Alfred said without a good temper.

"But isn't Bruce the heir to the estate?"

"What do you know, you yellow-haired boy? Bruce Wayne has been missing for many years. He must have died somewhere long ago. The Kane family just took back the inheritance as soon as possible, so as not to be defeated by some stubborn old guys. It's all gone." Xiao Kane glanced at Garhold with disdain, "Don't take yourself too seriously, a young man who shows off his body."

"..." Garhold will not know where to start complaining for a while, but it is obviously not a good time to complain, he looks at Alfred, this old butler who has dedicated himself to the Wayne family has been bruised from anger, If it wasn't for Garhold's presence, he suspected that Alf would jump on the man and slap him twice in the next second.

"Actually, I asked Bruce for help last month." Garhold said, propping up his hands.

"Hmm...huh?" Alfred held Garhold's hand in incredible surprise, "Master Garhold, have you met Master Bruce?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Shaw Kane took a step back in disbelief, "Even private detectives couldn't find him, so where did you come from?"

"Well, in fact, I stayed with him for two or three days. He is in good health and has grown a lot taller, and he will probably be back soon." Garhold looked at Shawn Kane as if watching a play.

"No... Impossible, what do you know!" Shaw Kane shook his head, "You are Alfred, please come here to deceive me, ha... I was almost deceived by you, you old bastard, you actually He even went out of his way to hire someone to lie to me."

Garhold shrugged speechlessly towards Alfred, but Alfred was very concerned about Garhold's words, "Master Garhold, is what you said true? Master Bruce, he..."

"Yes, he is really living well, accompanied by a beautiful woman, and goes out with the beautiful woman every day." Garhold curled his lips, thinking of the strange behavior between Bruce and Thalia, he naturally It was obvious that something must have happened between the two of them.

"So I heard someone talking bad about me as soon as I came back?" Before the gate of Wayne Manor was closed, an untimely voice came from behind them.Alfred's eyes widened almost in disbelief, "Master Bruce, is it really you?"

"You're back." Garhold turned his head away, and he didn't expect to say that Bruce had arrived. "I was going to visit Alfred, but this happened."

"It's really me, Alfred." Bruce Wayne stepped forward and hugged Alfred, who had grown much more than when he left Wayne Manor.He was already taller than Alfred, and his handsome face still had stubble that he hadn't had time to shave off during his hard work. He looked like a homeless man lying on a park bench.

"No...impossible, you must have found a random homeless man to lie to me." Shaw Kevin looked into Bruce Wayne's eyes, and he knew that Bruce Wayne was really back just by looking at each other , but he still shook his head in disbelief.

Bruce stepped forward, and he patted Xiao on the shoulder, showing a mocking smile, "Hey...Uncle Xiao, you are mother's brother, so I won't do anything to you, but not necessarily others, Please go back and tell them... Just say Bruce Wayne is back."

Shaw Kane ran away like a bat with his head in his arms, and Bruce Wayne hugged Alfred. He and his old butler hadn't seen each other for many years, but he knew that Alfred had been loved by him all these years. do everything.

"Thank you, my old friend." Bruce patted Alfred on the shoulder.

Alfred nodded with some emotion, "...I have been looking forward to you...Master Bruce, you are back, I have been waiting for you."

"I think you can sit down and talk slowly." Garhold looked at the two of them, and Alfred noticed that Garhold was still holding fruit and cookies in his hand, and Garhold carried the things into the room. Hall, "I think you still have a lot to say, Alf, where is the kitchen, let me prepare some fruit for you."

Alfred wanted to take the fruit and prepare it himself, but was pushed into the living room by Garhold with Bruce, and finally had no choice but to inform Garhold of the location of the kitchen.

Seeing Garhold walking away with the fruit, Bruce smiled helplessly, "Alf, I will tell you everything, thank you for always believing in me."

He dragged Alfred to the study room, which was the place where he spent most of his teenage years. He read books in this study room every day and learned all the knowledge that could help him. A giant group photo of the Wayne couple hung on the fireplace directly above, as if reminding him why he worked hard and why he grew up.

"Master, to be honest, after seeing your thrilling outfit, I have many things I want to ask you." Alfred looked at Bruce's tattered jacket, beard that hadn't been groomed for a long time and several days in a row. Unwashed clothes make Bruce look like a middle-aged bum. "Maybe you need to sort yourself out first."

Bruce raised his hand in embarrassment to look at his makeup, it seemed that it was indeed too much for a 23-year-old youth.Under Alfred's disapproving gaze, Bruce reluctantly walked into the bathroom to take care of himself.

When Garhold brought in the cookies and processed fruit, he happened to run into Bruce who had just come out of the shower.

"Why didn't you put on your clothes after you took a shower." Garhold, who had a Japanese cultural education in his bones, found it difficult to accept the fact that there was a naked man standing in front of him.

"...This is my home...and I'm wearing..." Bruce Wayne was a little aggrieved, he was obviously wrapped in a bath towel.In the past few years of practice, he basically didn't wash his clothes properly, so that now he really doesn't have any clean clothes to change into, and the clothes left in Wayne Manor for so many years can't fit him at all.

Garhold put the plate on the table speechlessly, and found that Bruce really had no intention of getting dressed. He even swaggered and hung a bath towel and sat on the soft chair in the study.

Alf obviously didn't care about these things, he just reminded Bruce not to catch a cold, and said that after that, he needed to measure Bruce's body data in order to prepare new clothes.

The three of them sat down around the fireplace, and Bruce began to slowly talk about everything he had experienced over the years, from the difficulty of mixing with others at the beginning, to the experience of almost killing someone by mistake after becoming a mercenary, and finally, under various dark lines. Next, get in touch with the League of Assassins and study under Lei Xiaogu.

On the way, he met a call for help from a blind man and participated in an assassination operation to save Garhold. At this point, Bruce glanced at Garhold.

In the end, he passed Lei Xiaogu's test and overcame what he was really afraid of, and his martial arts journey ended here.

Alfred listened to Bruce's experience in the past few years in silence, and he sighed, "Master Bruce...you don't have to do it to this extent..."

"This is my own idea, Alfred, my responsibility." Bruce Wayne looked into Alfred's eyes seriously and said, then he turned his head to look at Galhold, "But I have always had a question, Why would the blind man know that I am in the League of Assassins, why would he want to come to me?"

Garhold leaned back with some guilt, holding the cookie and stuffed it in his mouth erratically. Bruce's eyes were sharp. He could always grasp the key to the matter and reveal the truth, which made Garhold uneasy. Too daring to tell him more, but concealment usually doesn't work with Bruce.

"It's not so much that the blind man knows that I'm here, it's better to say that you know, right? With the character of the blind man, he won't ask someone he doesn't know for help for no reason, so the only possibility is that you told him." Brusto Staring at Garhold, who was stuffing biscuits into his mouth like a hamster, with his jaw down, he analyzed seriously.

"You're right." Garhold quickly interrupted his reasoning, and he suspected that his underwear would be finished after analyzing and reasoning. "I did tell him to find you."

Bruce reassured him clearly, "It's okay... I already know that you are the heir of Tiannuo Group."

"...Huh?" Garhod was dumbfounded.

"Actually, it only needs some very simple reasoning..." Bruce explained with a smile on his sluggish look, "Your middle name, plus the institution where you practiced, Tiannuo Group, if you know these conditions, it is not difficult to guess .”

"..." Garhold covered his face helplessly, "I didn't expect you to be the first one to guess..."

"Although I am also very curious about the secrets inside Tiannuo Group, I respect you." Bruce looked at him, and he also picked up a biscuit from the table, and said sincerely, "I believe that you and the blind man The starting point is justice..."

After exchanging some stories about past training with Bruce, Garhold left a Tenno Group business card, the number on which can be directly connected to Ordis. Garhold guessed that Bruce had just returned to Gotham and wanted to grasp it immediately Wayne Group is not an easy task, maybe he who has been helped by Wayne Group can help him.

Bruce accepted the business card, but declined his offer. According to him, this battle belongs to Bruce Wayne and Gotham alone.Garhold did not continue to ask further questions, and it was getting late. Garhold had no plan to stay in Wayne Manor. He said goodbye to Alfred and Bruce Wayne, put on his black hat and got into the In the dark night.

Bruce Wayne watched him leave, his excellent night vision could clearly outline Garhold who was completely integrated into the night, Alfred stood beside him, Bruce said softly, "Alfred, I One idea, one idea that can change everything."

"Master Bruce, what do you want to do?" Alfred stood behind him respectfully, and he would solve all problems for Bruce.

"Look at this." Bruce Wayne took out a stack of materials from the bag he brought back, which he designed himself, some weapons, battle clothes, and some things he needed.

Alfred took the material, and he flipped through it roughly, "Do you really want to do this?"

"For Gotham, for Wayne, and for my parents." Bruce looked at the portrait of his parents on the fireplace in the study, and his mother's tender eyes were still watching him.

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