Chapter 11: Girl on photo

After learning that Bruce Wayne had come by himself, the dad quickly walked upstairs in a neatly dressed, this old Sao Bao also combed his hair specifically, He looked like a big-tailed wolf, he shouted exaggeratedly,
"Hi, Mr. Wayne, we met once before! Shortly after you came back, um, your two female companions are so cute!"
The girls laughed gigglingly, and Wayne also stood up and said to the father with a smile,
"My housekeeper Alfred is also a veteran, he told me that you are a truly respectable sir who has participated in World War II, and your bar is the best bar he has ever seen, so I came!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Alfred used to be a regular visitor here. He knew what was the best."
Dad likes others to praise his bar. Bruce's words make him smile. He sat opposite Wayne. Huahua patted the girls on the shoulders.
"Babys, go sit down there first, and I will talk to Mr. Christian."
The two girls sat on the side obediently, and Cyber ​​brought two glasses of wine for Dad and Bruce, and then naturally sat beside the girls, not knowing what to say, causing the two girls to laugh. .
The laughter did not spoil the atmosphere here. Bruce took off his glasses and set them aside, then spread his hands on the table and said to the father,
"Mr. Christian..."
"Just call me dad. They all call me that, or call me Old Tic, not so formal."
The old man waved his heart boldly. He picked up the wine glass and said to Bruce, "I'm old. This bar is my hard work for more than 20 years. Although I can't control it after selling it to you, I hope Mr. Wayne Still manage it well, don’t let it look like the other bad places in Gotham, it’s an old man’s request."
"Just call me Bruce, dad."
Playboy glanced at Cyber, who had a pleasant conversation with the girls, then spread his hands, leaned back comfortably on the chair, and said to his father,
"Dad, you know, I am very young, so you can't expect me to manage such a bar. The Wayne company belongs to me nominally, but it has its own set of rules of conduct, plus this is a private acquisition. The action was mainly Alfred’s suggestion, so I couldn’t transfer some special staff from there, so...

Bruce glanced at his dad who was listening attentively to him, and the young man, about twenty-six or sixteen, showed a big smile.
"So, I hope that after I take over the old gun bar, you can still manage it."
Dad raised his eyebrows. He drank a third of the wine. He looked at Wayne. This young man had the temperament unique to the Wayne family, as was rumored. His face was not thin, but that There was always a sorrowful smell in his eyes. When he talked, his lips always turned up inadvertently. There was a brown hair with a hint of blonde hair, which was very suitable for the contour of his face.
Overall, he is a very handsome guy, and has a special sense of a big man, with his smile, very friendly.
"So, Bruce, you mean, want me to work for you?"
The dad was slow, deep, and a clear voice rang, Wayne smiled, his arms on the table and his chin,
"Yes, Dad, I hope you can work for me...Also Alfred's suggestion."
"Well, it seems that my wine buddy was an amazing big man..."
Dad reached out and flicked the wine glass, making a clear sound. He replied, "Yes, then boss, what is your first order?"
Wayne was about to speak, and there was a burst of exclaimed girls from Cyber. When Dad and Bruce turned their heads at the same time, they saw Cyber ​​playing games with the girls.
He held a small fruit knife in his right hand. The girl with bright blond hair opened her left hand on the table. Saber quickly waved the knife between the girl’s separated fingers. This game did There is nothing to be surprised, many people will play, but the most frightening thing is that the knife in the hand of Cyber ​​is almost dancing at this moment, the speed is amazing, the woodpecker is striking on the table. The sound of wood is like performing magic.
The two girls were already scared, and the blonde girl didn't dare to move. Until 30 seconds later, Cyber ​​stopped and flicked outward with his right hand without stopping, and the knife flew Go out, and finally hit the center of the dartboard on the wall accurately, and the tail of the knife is still shaking slightly.
This guy opened his arms with exaggeration and shouted,
"100 times! I won, so what about my reward?"
American girls are enthusiastic. Cyber ​​closes her eyes. The 90-minute black-haired pretty girl has left a deep kiss mark on his cheek, while the blonde girl hugs Cyber ​​and comes to suffocate. Kiss.
This scene embarrassed Dad, but Bruce smiled dumbly, he looked at Dad,
"Daddy, you have an interesting buddy, what's the point of this guy?"
"Uh, well, I won't hide you."
The dad took a sip of wine and said to the curious Bruce, "This guy came from Canada 2 days ago, my comrade's son."
Saying this, Dad stretched his finger and nodded his head, "He has a problem here, don't mind Bruce."
"Ok…"
Bruce lifted his chin, then nodded, and just when he wanted to say something, the wooden door behind was pushed open again, one with brown hair, big eyes, beautiful, wearing professional attire, holding a black file bag Woman walked into the bar, she glanced at the bar and said,
"Is Mr. Christian here? I am Rachel Daus, the assistant prosecutor. I will investigate Mr. John Blake, the trainee police..."
Her sweet voice stopped at this moment because Bruce had stood up from the chair and turned to look at her,
"Rachel, nice to meet you here."
"Bruce, why are you here?"
Facing the surprised inquiry of the beauty, Bruce Wayne shrugged and once again showed that kind of friendly smile "This is my bar, Mr. Christian is my employee, what's wrong? It looks like my bar is out Something, come, sit here and talk to me."
Assistant Prosecutor Rachel was a little surprised to see Bruce Wayne now, but it seems that they knew each other very early, but the cold-eyed Saber saw at first glance that the relationship between these two people was a bit strange, and when he saw Rachel carefully After his face, Cyber's eyes narrowed.
He turned left and right on his body, and finally turned out a picture with blood stains on the edge. It was Rachel's face. This was what he pulled out of his pocket when he killed Poshkin yesterday. , A gang boss obviously cannot fall in love with a prosecutor who is responsible for sending them to prison, so this photo has only one explanation.
Rachel was stared at by Jamie.
"Hey, Rachel...you owe me once."
Cyber ​​laughed and put the photo in his pocket with a smile, and then half-pulled the two beautiful women who came with Bruce out of the bar, and took the car key that Bruce Wayne put there from the table. The moment he looked back, Bruce gave him an appreciative smile. Obviously, Cyber ​​helped him solve a big trouble.
Bruce didn't want to be seen traveling with beautiful women by Rachel, who would have a beautiful baby, which would affect his image in the eyes of beautiful women.
Cyber ​​apparently knew this too, so after walking out of the bar, he shouted to the two reluctant girls,
"Hi, beautiful women, Master Bruce has something to do, you go first, he will contact you, as for that car... give, this is the key! Yes, it belongs to you! Master Bruce is a generous person, open Go! Be careful on the road!"
Cyber ​​waved to the two beauties who were sitting in the car, watching them screaming and driving the luxury car of the son of Gotham left the dock area, he shouted to them,
"Goodbye! Baby, I will miss you!"
Watching the car disappear around the corner, he shredded the two phone numbers with perfume in his hand and threw them into the trash can next to them.
He has little interest in "communicative flowers".
"Well, go out and go around."
Cyber ​​looked back at the bar and temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​going back. I don’t know why. He always felt that this Bruce Wayne was a little weird. Although he behaved naturally, Cyber ​​wanted to stay away from him instinctively. Some, this instinct has no reason, but Cyber ​​decided to believe in his heart.
He put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, and he wandered around the dock area. It was a habit that he had a gun in his jacket pocket and a dagger in his belt.
Cyber ​​looked at everything around him with a curious eye. This was his third day of entering the city, and his knowledge of the city was only obtained from the newspaper. The area where he was really active was The oldest bar near the old gun bar was the street where Robin was rescued last night.
This feeling of blackening the surrounding environment does not conform to Cyber's habits, so he intends to use this opportunity to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment.
He spent 2 hours walking around Gotham Wharf, a large comprehensive wharf. Because it is daytime, the workers here are very busy, and there is no sign of the port’s decline, but according to the father’s statement The port has been in decline for several years.
It is said that at its most prosperous time, the number of dockers working here was more than doubled. Of course, its decline and the rise of the Gotham criminal group are inseparable. Except for arms dealers, other businessmen We will not choose a place of chaos as our business district.
But this has nothing to do with Cyber, he is just a poor boy now, and what he is really related to is another thing. After two hours of wandering in the intricate dock area, Cyber ​​feels keenly that he Being stared at.
He turned around inadvertently, followed by three people behind him, bulging around his waist, obviously with weapons, and unlike the he had dealt with, these guys were tall, strong, and there was something they could not hide Military style.
"This is the quayside... so... Jamie?"
Cyber ​​grumbled, turned and walked into a secluded alley not far from his side. He was unfamiliar with his life. He had to consider the way to get out, or... kill these nasty tails.