"Julian, are you telling the truth?" Alfred was at Wayne Manor, asking his daughter Julian.

"Of course, I asked for the body bag he had put in him, and as soon as he zipped it up, he woke up, but he didn't remember anything." Julian explained to Alfred as best he could.

It was already two days after the Gotham Endgame was resolved, and Julian wanted to go to the crypt to collect the bodies, and when he collected the bodies of Bruce and the Joker, he found that Bruce was not dead.

There were supposed to be three people in the crypt, but Julian went down the crypt to find only one of Bruce's corpses.

"Let's go, Ah Fu, now that Master Bruce is in the homeless man's aid station, let's go pick him up and go home first." Julian said to Alfred.

Julian led Alfred to the aid station, where Bruce sat unkempt in a corner, and Alfred came to Bruce.

"Ah, Alfred." Bruce subconsciously handed over the name of the butler Alfred, and Alfred pulled Bruce up and took Bruce back to Wayne Manor.

As Alfred left the aid station with Bruce, he saw a short figure hurrying past the doorway of the aid station.

Alfred didn't pay attention, just waited for the figure to leave and then left with Bruce. Alfred just felt something familiar with the dress.

Bruce returned to Wayne Manor, Alfred tried to make Bruce recall the past events, Bruce just recalled some of the previous events, but it was all in vain, Bruce was still unwilling to become the chairman of the Wayne Group, unwilling to become Batman.

Bruce was sitting in the hall of Wayne Manor at this time, in the bat cave underground, and a familiar stranger arrived, it was Superman.

"Why don't you let him remember Batman? He should have a way around the situation. Superman said to Alfred.

"Maybe the analogy isn't quite accurate, but the concept is the same." Alfred pulled a kryptonite out of his arms.

"Alfred, what are you going to do?" Superman looked at Alfred, who took out the kryptonite, and asked nervously.

"Nothing, Mr. Superman, if I let you fly in the light of this kryptonite?" Alfred brings Kryptonite closer to Superman.

"Of course not, don't bring it near me." Superman said as he stepped back.

"So, Mr. Superman, please stop coercing Mr. Wayne. Otherwise, this kryptonite will appear in your body. Alfred said to Superman.

"But Gotham needs Batman, and the world needs Batman." Superman said to Alfred.

"I'll fix that." Alfred said to Superman. Superman listens and leaves the Batcave.

Alfred came out of the bat cave underground, and by this time Bruce had already cleaned himself, Alfred walked over to Bruce and asked.

"Master Bruce, if you want to recall Batman, there is a device in the Batcave that can restore memories through your genes, Master Bruce, how about yours?" Alfred asked.

"I don't want to be Batman anymore, Afu. I want to go to the aid station and become a normal employee. Bruce explained to Alfred.

"It's okay, young master, you can do whatever you want." Alfred speaks to Bruce, who then leaves Wayne Manor, and Alfred watches as Bruce leaves.

"Find a time to see Mr. Gordon, he is already the only one who can inherit the will of Master Bruce." Alfred said slowly.

At this time, in an alley in Gotham City, several adults were surrounding a teenager and surrounding him.

"Hey, what is the boss doing with this kid back? Isn't this one more person, one more mouth, and one more money? A man with a baseball cap asked.

"How do I know, this is the boss's idea, don't ask me." A woman smoking a cigarette with tattoos on her arms spoke.

"But don't say it, this kid is quite white, but he has lost a little weight." Another white man, looking at the child, had lust in his eyes.

"Hey, if something goes wrong with this kid, I'll screw your head off, Vogai." A stout black man rushed out the back door of the tavern and looked at the white man, Waggay, and said fiercely.

"Knowing the boss, don't look at me like this, if something goes wrong with him, it's not my problem." Vogay touched the boy's face and said to the black man.

The black man, known as the boss, didn't say anything, snorted, and then walked into the tavern, not caring about the back alley.

"Cut, you can only watch, you can't play with the kid." Vogay looked at the boy and let out a silent sound, then reached out and pushed the boy forward.

The boy fell into the garbage heap behind him, and his face became clear under the light of the street lamp that it was Miao Yue, who should have died in the crypt before.

At this time, the black windbreaker on Miao Yue's body was taken off and replaced with an ill-fitting fat shirt. Miao Yue slowly got up from the garbage heap and patted the dust on her body.

"Hey, Boss, you're not going to learn from Waggai and get a taste of that kid, are you?" In the tavern, the black boss was sitting at the counter drinking wine, and a charming woman came to the boss's side and said.

"How is it possible, that skinny child, how can you have fun." The boss grinned, smiled and said to the woman, and then reached out and slapped the woman's buttocks.

"Then Boss, why did you bring him back?" The woman was touched by the boss and leaned closer, sticking directly to the boss's body.

"Hehehe, Maria, you little bitch." The boss looked at the woman with a smile, took a sip of wine, and explained to Maria.

"When I went over there to see what oil and water to fish, I had just cleared the rubble when this kid popped out of the ground." After the boss finished speaking, he took a sip of wine.

"And then, why did you agree to bring him back?" Maria asked curiously.

"Later, I want you to sleep with me before I can say it." The boss said to Maria with a wicked smile.

Maria blushed and turned to the other side, and both the boss and the other drinkers in the tavern burst out laughing at the sight.

"Alright, Maria you're going to go to the boss's bed every night anyway, and it's not bad this time anyway." The bartender smiled and said to Maria.

"As long as you talk a lot, come on, boss." Maria said viciously to the bartender, then turned back and looked at the boss.

"Well, when I saw him, I took out my knife and aimed it at him, and he was defeated by me in a few moments." The boss said proudly to the people in the tavern.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, the wounds I took care of when he came back at that time, the beaten ones have become pigs' heads." A drinker whispered to his companion.

"Ahem, let's not talk about anything else, if this kid joins us, we can even rob the bank." The boss said to everyone.

"Okay, okay, we all know, when are we going to rob the bank?" The drinker next to the boss said to the boss.

"Then it goes without saying, tomorrow, tomorrow." The boss borrowed the strength of the wine and said to everyone.

"Okay, I'll go rob the bank tomorrow. I'll just wait for tomorrow's news. The drinker stood up and said before leaving the tavern.

"Grandson, don't run, you're afraid." The boss yelled at the back of the drinker, and Maria led him to the lounge above the tavern.

Miao Yue was in the alley behind the tavern at this time, curled up, leaning against the garbage heap, and the fat casual clothes could already wrap Miao Yue's whole person.

At this time, Gordon drove by this alley, and with a casual turn of his head, he met Miao Yue's eyes.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Well, my head hurts, what happened last night?" The boss got up on a large bed, covered his head and said.

"You made a bet with a drinker that you were going to rob a bank today." Maria stood in front of the window, smoking a cigarette, and said to the boss.

"That's it, it's okay, what time is it?" The Boss got up, put on his clothes, and asked.

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon. You don't have much time left. Maria took a drag on her cigarette and said.

"it!" The boss quickly got dressed and ran outside the bar.

"Hey, you forgot to put on your pants." Maria chased after her with a pair of pants.