Red Dead Redemption

Two days later, at dusk, Hong Fei took the bat armor that Hephaestus re-refined from Mount Etna.

"The kryptonite you brought was put into its energy core by me. Combined with the unique forging technology, when someone wears this armor, his emotions or fighting intent can adjust the output of kryptonite energy accordingly. ."

Hong Fei put his palm on the shell of the battle armor, activated the energy control battle armor, and quickly tried.

After a while, he stopped and smiled: "Very good, well done."

Hephaestus said next to him: "If there is more vibranium and kryptonite, I can create a better kryptonite armor. Well, according to what you said, kryptonite can suppress a certain object in a targeted manner. , the complete kryptonite armor can definitely bring the advantage of crushing."

"Then keep this armor design, and maybe there will be a chance to find you in the future."

"I'm looking forward to it!" Hephaestus showed eight kind-hearted teeth, showing that he really likes forging.

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Hong Fei put away the armor and said goodbye immediately, and then sent the armor into the bat cave, but there was no Bruce in the cave at this time, only the old Alfred was busy.

Hearing the movement, Alfred turned his head immediately. After seeing Hong Fei, he put down the black tea, got up and said, "Oh, Mr. Hong, you are welcome, Master Wayne told me that you would bring something over. But , if I remember correctly, there is a door here."

Hong Fei put the armor in its original position, turned his hands and smiled: "You and Bruce are really alike, even your speech seems to be carved out of a mold."

Although Alfred did not continue to talk after hearing this, he actually smiled.

He walked to the new armor, took a careful look around it, then reached out and brushed lightly on the breastplate, then grabbed the glasses and put them on, and squinted closer to observe.

"Mr. Hong, it seems to have changed."

"Of course, how do you feel about it?"

"Oh, I don't dare to say this, I don't know what you have done to it, but its texture and texture have undergone changes that I don't know about. Before the official test, I guessed that its defensive power Should be stronger."

Hong Fei nodded and patted the armor on the shoulder, the cold metal made a muffled sound.

"You guessed it right, now its defense is absolutely beyond 99% of the materials in this world, and by the world I mean the entire universe, including Earth."

Alfred turned his head, "That means, it's the strongest on earth?"

"That's hard to say. Maybe the strongest materials in the universe are concentrated on Earth?"

"Mr. Hong, you have broadened my thinking and vision."

"I'm honored." Hong Fei smiled and asked, "Where's Bruce?"

Alfred curled his lips helplessly: "Oh, he, he committed a crime again."

"Haha, that's how you see him?"

"No, it's mainly because he's always seen himself that way. He went to the dock tonight, and he's got his eye on a boat." Alfred looked at his watch: "Calculate the time, he should be in ten minutes. You can get it later.”

Hong Fei nodded, then wanted to say goodbye.

But Alfred saw what he meant, so he asked in time: "Mr. Hong, I still remember a transaction you talked about before."

Hong Fei raised his eyebrows, and then his smile bloomed even brighter: "Of course, Alfred, I still remember. According to my recent meetings with Bruce, you probably haven't revealed that to him..."

"Wait, Mr. Hong."

Alfred stopped in time, and then saw that he turned and walked towards the computer. Just as he was about to reach out to operate, there was a sudden sound of Bruce breathing heavily in the bat cave, and there were some sounds like beatings or screams in the background.

"Fu, I can't believe what I heard."

Hong Fei couldn't hold back his laughter, it was because Bruce's tone was too bitter, like a child who was robbed of a lollipop.

Alfred was quite shy about this. He said, "Master Wayne, I shouldn't need my help in tonight's action, so please let an old man chat with his friend in peace for a while."

"Why don't I know when you two became friends?"

"Master Wayne, we all have our own private lives and personal spaces, don't we?"

"If you tell me you're hiding something from me, I'll forgive you."

"Sorry, that's not hiding it, but shielding you out of goodwill."

"A'Fu, don't cut off the communication, you can't do that."

"I can."

"I swear I'll fry your Yuyu when I go back..."

Snapped!

Alfred pressed his finger down, the keyboard rattled softly, and Bruce's voice disappeared.

Looking back, he smiled kindly and kindly and said, "Mr. Hong, are you interested in having a cup of tea with me?"

"Of course, besides, if you get fired, you can come and work for me."

"Thank you for your attention. If I am really fired, I will definitely go to you."

The two took the elevator to leave the Batcave and return to the surface manor.

At this time, the sun has set, and the whole manor is brightly lit inside and out.

Alfred still prepared his best black tea for Hong Fei, and at the same time he also prepared two plates of snacks.

Hong Fei sat in front of the fireplace under his arrangement, and listened to the crackling of the firewood in the flames, and his body and mind quickly calmed down.

"Mr. Hong, do you need some music?" Alfred asked while standing beside the record player.

Hong Fei turned back and smiled: "Yes, it's a little more relaxing."

"no problem."

Alfred changed the record, and soon there was a simple and rich piano sound in the room. It was like a clear spring, winding around Hong Fei.

Alfred sat over, leaning back on the chair and twisting his back, a low sigh came out of his mouth.

"Is your body okay?"

"Fortunately, thank you for your concern. But after all, I am still old, and the things I can do every day are getting more and more limited."

Hong Fei looked sideways at the wrinkles on his cheeks, "Have you ever thought about retirement?"

"Retirement?" Alfred chuckled softly. "Seriously, I never thought of that. After all, in my mind, I haven't worked a few years of work in my life."

The reason for this is that he has long regarded the Wayne's house as his own, and the housekeeper is his identity, not his job.

Next, he brings the conversation to the point.

"Mr. Hong, I want to know if what you said before is true?"

"Yes."

Hong Fei's answer was very brief, but the short syllables seemed to cast a little boy in Alfred's heart - Wayne's child was really a little boy.

His fingers on the sofa twitched, and his gentle breathing suddenly became rapid.

All this was seen by Hong Fei, and he couldn't help feeling relieved for Bruce. Having such a butler who planned for him wholeheartedly was probably the key to Bruce's not going crooked or black since he grew up.

Alfred turned his head slowly and stiffly. After looking at Hong Fei, he opened his mouth and asked softly. He looked cautiously, as if he was afraid that the scene in front of him would suddenly be shattered. The field can't stand the noisy dream.

"Mr. Hong, can I see that kid... I mean, if it's inconvenient, a video, no, a photo is fine."

Looking at his appearance and listening to his voice, Hong Fei felt that although the bat lost his parents, Alfred was a blessing in misfortune.

"Of course. The photos are not three-dimensional, and the video is too heart-wrenching. Why don't I take you to see it in person?"

"Can you?!" Alfred's eyes widened, his chest heaving rapidly.

Hong Fei stood up with the steaming black tea, and a portal opened quickly in front of him.

Without being reminded, Alfred also got up quickly.

The two passed through the portal one after another.

This villa by the sea was brightly lit like daytime. When the portal opened, Gabriel, who was stationed here by Hong Fei, rushed over immediately.

"Boss, long time no see." The moment he saw Hong Fei, Gabriel slowed down.

Hong Fei looked at him and smiled gently.

But what his smile gained was Gabriel's feigned indifference~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Alfred passed through the portal, not amazed at its magic, but immediately looked around to find it.

"Where's Miranda?" Hong Fei asked.

Gabriel pointed upstairs.

Alfred was about to turn around, then remembered that this was someone else's home, so he immediately stopped and looked at Hong Fei.

Hong Fei stepped forward and took the lead: "Let's go, let's take this old man to visit his grandson."

Gabriel quickly followed after hearing the words.

Alfred almost laughed when he heard it.

Going up to the second floor, Gabriel led the two of them to a large solid wood door.

"She and the child are inside."

Alfred looked a little nervous at this time, he kept licking his dry lips, and his hands kept adjusting his tie, cuffs and hem.

Hong Fei smiled and said, "I'll leave it to you next. I've seen that child before."

Alfred nodded heavily, took a few deep breaths, and then stepped forward, raising his arms that seemed to weigh thousands of pounds and knocking on the door lightly.

Seeing this, Hong Fei turned his head and left, followed by Gabriel.

The two entered the reception room on the second floor one after another. Hong Fei was about to sit down with black tea, when Arthur's voice suddenly sounded from his wristband.

"Sir, a communication request from Deadshot."

Hong Fei frowned: "Yes."

The communication was connected, and Deadshot immediately went straight to the topic: "Boss, the clown has escaped from prison."

"Oh?" Hong Fei was surprised, and then smiled: "He really used a spoon to break out of the prison? He didn't really dig a tunnel, did he?"

The last time he went to Arkham to take Bane, he stopped by to see the Joker and gave him a spoon.

"No, boss, the actual situation could be worse."