Red Dead Redemption Chapter 494

Unless Alfred is a fake, he's definitely not going to ditch Batman for a job.

Unless Batman is a fake, he definitely wouldn't fire Alfred.

Therefore, Hong Fei could only envy him for having such a good housekeeper.

To say that Alfred cared about Bruce Wayne's heir, of course, does not contain the slightest hypocrisy, but Alfred's anxiety may not have solved the trouble for Bruce.

With his wife and children in the hands of others, of course Alfred must worry about Bruce.

Even Bruce himself is actually very concerned about Miranda's whereabouts, but now he can't beat Hong Fei, and he knows that Hong Fei will not hurt Miranda for no reason, so he pretends to do other things with peace of mind. After all, an enemy like Superman always needs to be solved as soon as possible, and he is not alive just for a Miranda.

However, if Bruce himself knew that Miranda had given him a baby, it is uncertain whether he could be so calm.

Sending Alfred back to Wayne Manor, Hong Fei looked in the direction of Arkham Asylum and thought about it before returning to New York first.

His comprehension of the rune has reached a critical time, and the progress at this stage is even more rapid. Since the Arkham Asylum has been controlled, there is no need to worry now.

As for the escaped Joker, Scarecrow and Riddler, what does that have to do with someone Hong?

If they can add some color to the upcoming super bat war, it's too late for Hong Fei to be happy.

Hong Fei went home with peace of mind and continued to study the rune on the seal chain for a while, and was extremely insensitive to the passage of time outside.

The night was calm.

The next day, no one noticed Arkham's abnormality. Hong Fei's people blocked the news very well. After dawn, Arkham could not see any abnormality at all, not to mention that not many people would enter on weekdays. There are very few people passing by here.

Bruce got the kryptonite from the White Portuguese, and after returning to Wayne Manor, he didn't even have time to check the armor that Hong Fei sent back last night, and devoted his energy directly to the research on kryptonite.

After a rare sleep, Alfred woke up and entered the bat cave, and saw Bruce who was busy at a glance.

"Master Wayne, don't you think you don't need to sleep anymore?"

Bruce didn't look back: "After I'm done with this, I have time to sleep."

"I always feel like I've heard this kind of thing many times." After speaking, Alfred came to Bruce and saw the green kryptonite placed on the workbench, he couldn't help picking it up. He raised his eyebrows: "It seems that the white Portuguese did not bring dirty bombs, but a green stone?"

Bruce nodded and said nothing.

Alfred looked at it for a while and then said, "With all due respect, such naturally glowing stones generally emit radiation, don't we need to do a little bit of protection?"

Bruce stared at the stone and moved his head, and said calmly: "No, although it does have radiation that can cause cancer, the amount of radiation in a short period of time will not really affect the human body, unless we start ten years from now. I've been with it for a few years, but it's impossible, and when I get rid of that trouble, it will be stored in the safest nuclear material storage area."

Alfred blinked, "So, what does it do?"

"Kryptonite, a stone, is also a weapon, a mineral capable of debilitating Kryptonian cells, the first large enough sample was found in the Indian Ocean three months ago, by Lex Luthor on the White Portuguese Bring him back."

"Well, then it's in your hand. So what are you doing now? It looks like you're making bullets."

"Yes."

Alfred was silent for a while, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

"Since the development of that new set of armor, I knew that you were preparing to face a powerful enemy. I have thought about who this person is many times, and I have also thought about the possibility of him, but I have never dared to do so until now. Believe it is him."

After Alfred finished speaking, Bruce's movements suddenly stopped.

He raised his head, although his eyes were slightly gray due to lack of sleep, but his eyes were as bright as ever.

"That **** brought war before, and the devastation he caused with the people on his planet brought thousands of deaths, not a cold number, but a living person. What's next? How many? One hundred thousand or several million? He has the power to wipe out the entire human race. Even if the possibility of him becoming an enemy is 1%, we must treat this possibility as 100%! I must destroy him!"

Bruce's language is sonorous and powerful, and there is no lack of gnashing of teeth in his speech, and his determined expression can easily make people feel the invisible but tenacious will in his body!

At this time, if the person facing him is a criminal, then the other party may be scared and retreat.

But Alfred won't.

He just retorted bitterly: "But he is not our enemy."

"It's just not yet." Bruce responded without hesitation. "Alfred, how many kind people have we seen in the past few years? How many people can always be consistent?"

Alfred was speechless.

"We can't afford to gamble." Leaving a conclusion, Bruce bowed his head and continued his work.

Alfred turned around and walked towards the exit, his back was slightly bent, but before stepping on the elevator, he suddenly said without looking back: "What about Mr. Hong? He looks far more powerful than Superman, after all He solved the mythical king of the gods in one shot. Do you want to destroy him too?"

Bruce's movements stopped again.

Alfred didn't wait for him to answer, and continued: "Master Wayne, there are no secrets between us, I know everything you did to prepare, but I still want to remind you that those things you prepared may be to him. Useful, but assuming the target is Mr. Hong, I promise it won't work at all."

"Alfred, I don't know when you started on his side."

"Master, I know what you said was just angry words, but believe me, although you are already middle-aged, I am older than you, and I have more experience. If you target Mr. Hong like today, then use We are destined to be unable to do anything. And, although he always smiles when he is with me, please believe me, he is definitely the most ruthless person I have ever met in my life. ."

"I'm not going to stay at this stage forever."

"So is he."

"Alfred, I don't want to repeat my concept."

"It's a coincidence, Master Wayne, I don't want to either. You know, you don't have the chance to die young now, I just hope..."

Bruce responded quickly: "I can adopt a child and let him be named Wayne, and you help me take care of him."

Alfred sighed and glanced at Bruce's back, then shook his head and stepped into the elevator.

The elevator door closed, Bruce's figure slowly disappeared, Alfred bit his lip and his eyes flashed: I just don't want the future little Wayne to lose his father...

Time goes by as always.

Luthor's plans unfolded chain by chain.

After just three days, the development of the incident has been pushed to the point where people are almost incomprehensible.

The prisoner who was branded with a bat mark on his chest by Batman died in prison, and it was Luthor's subordinate who took action.

At the same time, Luthor also found a man paralyzed by Superman and sent him to the former congresswoman.

Correspondingly, the problems caused by Batman are sent to Clark, and the damage caused by Superman continues to stimulate Batman.

In this process, not only Batman, Superman, and Luthor are the three parties.

There is also a group of people who implicitly play an indispensable role in fueling the flames.

federal government.

Washington, Hong Fei was sitting in a spacious office, the soft leather chair swayed gently, and the thick and wide solid wood table in front of him was bigger than a single bed.

Hong Fei was leaning on the back of the chair, his legs resting on the table, playing with a small red, white and blue flag in one hand, and turning the globe around him in the other.

Opposite, a black female wearing a light gray business suit buried her head deeply. She clenched her fists, her eyes protruded, and she looked extremely angry but did not dare to vent.

Amanda Waller, the founder of Suicide Squad, but since the disintegration of Suicide Squad by Hong Fei twice, this plan has been completely abandoned for the time being, and she herself has been adjusted to work in the White House, with a high position and still power.

Hong Fei's eyes were fixed on the TV beside him.

The familiar blond congresswoman spoke eloquently to the many microphones in front of her: "How do we determine what is true goodwill? In a democratic country, goodwill is communication, not unilateral decision."

Puchi~www.mtlnovel.com~ Hong Fei couldn't help laughing.

Amanda's fists clenched tighter.

On the TV, the camera showed the man in the wheelchair. He was the one who was accidentally paralyzed by Superman's actions. Well, he was also a criminal.

"...so again, I urge Superman to come out into the crowd tomorrow and see those unfortunate enough to suffer, the world needs to know what really happened in that desert, and people are desperate to know where he stands, And, how he will use his power. Does he act according to our will, or according to his own..."

Hong Fei turned off the TV and turned around.

Amanda still hung her head.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "Looking at your appearance, it seems that even if you eat me, it is difficult to understand your anger?"

After all, Hong Fei himself was the first to frown.

Hmm, how do I feel like I've said this once somewhere before?

Chapter end

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