After learning that Bruce Wayne had come in person, Daddy quickly dressed up and walked downstairs, and the old also combed his hair to the side, looking like a dignified big-tailed wolf, he exaggeratedly shouted,

"Hey, Mr. Wayne, we've met once before! Shortly after you came back, well, your two female companions are so cute!"

The girls giggled, and Wayne stood up and said to Daddy with a smile,

"My butler, Alfred, is also a veteran, and he told me Daddy that you are a truly respectable gentleman who fought in World War II, and that your bar is the best bar he has ever seen, so here I am!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Alfred used to be a regular visitor to my place and he knows what's best. ”

Daddy likes to be praised by others for his bar, Bruce's words made Daddy smile, he sat opposite Wayne, and Huahua patted the girls around him on the shoulder,

"Babies, go sit over there first, and I'll talk to Mr. Christian about something. ”

The two girls sat down obediently, and Cyber brought two glasses of wine for Daddy and Bruce, and then naturally sat down next to the girls, not knowing what to say, which made the two girls laugh.

The laughter didn't spoil the atmosphere, and Bruce took off his glasses, set them aside, and then spread his hands on the table, and said to Daddy,

"Mr. Christian..."

"Just call me Daddy, they all call me that, or call me Old Tichy, you don't have to be so formal. ”

Daddy waved his hand haughtily, he picked up the wine glass, and said to Bruce, "I'm old, this bar is my work for more than 20 years, although I can't take care of it after selling it to you, but I hope Mr. Wayne can still manage it well, don't let it become like other bad places in Gotham, it's an old man's request." ”

"Just call me Bruce, Daddy. ”

The playboy glanced at Cyber, who was chatting happily with the girls, and then spread out his hands, leaned back comfortably in his chair, and said to Daddy,

"Dad, you know, I'm young, so you can't expect me to manage such a bar, Wayne Enterprises nominally belongs to me, but it has its own set of rules, plus this is a private acquisition, mainly Alfred's suggestion, so I can't transfer some specialized personnel from it, so..."

Bruce glanced at his father, who was listening intently, and the young man, who was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, showed a bright smile,

"So, I hope you'll be in charge of Old Gun Bar when I take over. ”

Daddy's eyebrows were raised, he drank a third of the wine in a big gulp, he looked at Wayne, this young man was the same as rumored, with the unique temperament of the Wayne family, his face was not thin, but there was always a trace of sadness in those eyes, his lips were always inadvertently upturned when he spoke, and there was brown hair with a hint of light blonde, which was trimmed very well for the contours of his face.

Overall, he is a very handsome young man, and has a special feeling of being a big man, and with his smile, he is very relatable.

"So, Bruce, you mean, want me to work for you?"

Daddy's slow, low, clear voice rang out, and Wayne smiled, bracing his arms on the table and his chin,

"Yes, Daddy, I want you to work for me... The same is Alfred's suggestion. ”

"Well, it looks like that drinking buddy of mine back in the day was a great big guy..."

Daddy reached out and flicked his glass, making a crisp sound, and he replied, "Okay, boss, what's your first order?"

As Wayne was about to speak, there was a burst of exclamations from the girls from Cyber's side, and Daddy and Bruce turned their heads at the same time, only to see Cyber playing games with the girls.

He held a small fruit knife in his right hand, the girl with golden hair spread her left hand on the table, Cyber quickly swung the knife back and forth between the girl's parted fingers, there is nothing surprising about this game, many people will play, but the most frightening thing is that the knife in Cyber's hand almost danced at this moment, the speed was amazing, and the sound of a woodpecker hitting the wood sounded on the table, as if it was performing a magic trick.

The two girls were already frightened, and the blonde girl didn't dare to move, until 30 seconds later, Cyber stopped, and flung out without stopping his right hand without looking, and the knife flew out, and finally pierced the center of the dartboard on the wall accurately, and the tail of the knife was still trembling slightly.

The guy exaggeratedly opened his arms and shouted,

"100! I won, so what about my reward?"

American girls are all enthusiastic, Cyber closed his eyes, and the 90-point black-haired beauty left a deep kiss mark on his cheek, while the blonde girl hugged Cyber and had a suffocating kiss.

This scene made Daddy a little embarrassed, and Bruce laughed dumbly, he looked at Daddy,

"Dad, you've got a very interesting guy, what's going on with this guy?"

"Well, well, I'm not going to hide it from you. ”

Daddy took a sip of wine and said to the curious Bruce, "This guy came from Canada 2 days ago, the son of my comrade-in-arms." ”

Saying this, Daddy stretched out his finger and tapped his head, "He has a problem here, Bruce, don't worry about it." ”

"Hmm..."

Bruce's chin lifted, then nodded, and just as he was about to say something, the wooden door behind him was pushed open again, and a woman with brown hair, big eyes, very beautiful, dressed in professional attire, and holding a black document bag walked into the bar, she glanced at the bar, and said,

"Is Mr. Christian here? I'm Assistant Prosecutor Rachel Dawes, and I'm investigating the question of Mr. John Blake, a trainee police officer..."

Her sweet voice stopped at this moment, because Bruce had already gotten up from his chair and turned to look at her,

"Rachel, it's nice to see you here. ”

"Bruce, why are you here?"

Bruce Wayne shrugged his shoulders and smiled again at the beauties' surprised inquiry, "This is my bar, Mr. Christian is my employee, what's wrong? Looks like something is wrong with my bar, come, sit here, tell me." ”

Assistant Prosecutor Rachel was a little surprised to see Bruce Wayne now, but it seemed that they had known each other for a long time, but the cold-eyed Cyber saw at a glance that the relationship between the two people was a little strange, and after taking a closer look at Rachel's face, Cyber's eyes narrowed.

He flipped left and right on his body, and finally turned out a photo with blood on the edges, on which was Rachel's face, which was what he turned out of his pocket when he killed Boshkin yesterday, a mob boss obviously couldn't fall in love with a prosecutor who was responsible for sending them to prison, so there was only one explanation for this photo.

Rachel is targeted by Jamie.

"Hey, Rachel... You owe me once. ”

Cyber smiled and put the photo in his pocket, and then half-pulled and half-dragged out of the bar with the two beautiful women who followed Bruce, and casually took the car keys that Bruce Wayne had put there from the table, and the moment he turned around, Bruce gave him an appreciative smile, apparently, Cyber helped him solve a big problem.

Bruce doesn't want his posture of traveling with beautiful women to be seen by Rachel, his childhood sweetheart, which will affect his image in the eyes of beauties.

Cyber apparently knew this too, so after walking out of the bar, he shouted to the two reluctant girls,

"Hey, beauties, Master Bruce has something to do, you guys go first, he will contact you, as for the car... Yes, it's yours! Master Bruce is a generous man, go away! Be careful on the road!"

Cyber waved at the two smugglers who were in the car, and he shouted at them as they left the docks in Gotham's car,

"Goodbye, baby, I'll miss you!"

Watching the car disappear around the corner, he tore up the two phone numbers that still smelled of perfume in his hand and threw them into the trash can next to him.

He had little interest in "courtesans".

"Well, go out for a walk. ”

Cyber glanced back at the bar, temporarily dispelled the idea of going back, I don't know why, he always felt that this playboy Bruce Wayne was a little weird, although he behaved very naturally, but Cyber instinctively wanted to stay away from him, this instinct had no reason, but Cyber decided to believe in his heart.

He put his hands in the pockets of his jacket and wandered around the docks, well, he had a gun in his coat pocket and a dagger in his belt, which was his habit.

Cyber looked around him with a curious gaze, it was his third day in the city, and what he knew about the city was only from the newspapers, and the area where he really was active was near the Old Gun Bar, and the furthest he could reach was the same street where Robin had been rescued last night.

This feeling of being dark about his surroundings is not in line with Cyber's habits, so he plans to use this opportunity to familiarize himself with his surroundings.

He spent 2 hours walking through Gotham Pier, a large complex dock where the workers were busy because it was daytime, and there was no sign of the port in decline, but according to Daddy, the port had been in decline for several years.

It is said that at its peak, the number of dock workers working here more than doubled, and of course, its decline was inseparable from the rise of the Gotham crime syndicate, and the merchants would not choose a place of chaos as their business district except for the arms dealers.

But it had nothing to do with Cyber, he was just a poor boy now, and what really mattered to him was something else, after 2 hours of wandering around the intricate docks, Cyber was keenly aware that he was being targeted.

He inadvertently turned around, followed by three men, bulging around their waists, obviously armed and unlike the bastards he had dealt with, these guys were tall, athletic, and had a military style that could not be disguised.

"This is the docklands... So... Jamie?"

Cyber muttered, turned around and walked into a quiet alley not far away, unfamiliar with life, he had to think about a way to get out, or... Kill those pesky tails.