Chapter 7 Bruce comes to visit his old friend (Ch 835567256)

In the Batcave, Bruce input Wayne’s height, weight, and footprint size, and the supercomputer analyzed and screened out hundreds of people. If he searched one by one, it would surely take a lot of time.
But it doesn’t matter, Bruce took out another hair, which he found after returning to the scene afterwards.
Bruce put it into the data analysis database, and soon, Wayne’s appearance, age, name, blood type, address, etc. were revealed one by one.
“It’s him again?!” Bruce looked at the familiar figure on the screen in doubt and surprise. It was Wayne Cross Elias, his former friend. He had some impression of him because the pronunciation of his name was similar to his.
It was just a little bit. If Alfu hadn’t reminded him two days ago, and if he hadn’t read all the information about Wayne, Bruce would probably have forgotten about this person long ago.
Bruce frowned. The Wayne described in the information was too different from his performance on the screen. All he remembered about Wayne was that he was really good at drinking, and secondly, he had an excellent ability to spend money.
Bruce’s prodigal son was acted out, but Wayne’s prodigal son was something Bruce couldn’t act out.
At least he couldn’t…
When the identity of the mysterious masked man was revealed, Bruce was a little confused. If it happened to someone else, he could understand that the miraculous medical skills and outstanding martial arts were the result of years of hard training.
But it is completely inexplicable when it comes to Wayne. Bruce is very sure that Wayne was a quack doctor who couldn’t even afford to open a clinic two days ago, and was almost beaten up by thugs like a stray dog ​​on the roadside. How come in the blink of an eye he was not only able to force the Joker away, but also complete a major operation in just 20 minutes.
It’s like he’s a completely different person!
While Bruce was thinking, Alfred held his coffee and said, “Master Bruce, maybe you should take a look at this.”
Alfred called up the surveillance footage, which recorded the clinic’s video before the camera was destroyed. The video showed the scene when Ashina Isshin arrived.
Bruce looked at the armored and scarred old man on the screen, and his heart was full of doubts. He turned on the fast playback and watched everything quickly with his extraordinary eyesight. In the end, the picture stopped at the scene where Ashina Isshin’s sword came out of his body.
“The video started at noon. I retrieved all the surveillance footage nearby, but I have no idea how the warrior came or disappeared. It was as if he appeared out of thin air in the world.” Alfred was also puzzled. He couldn’t think of how the other party left.
“Samurai armor of the Warring States period style, and such superb swordsmanship. When did the island country have such masters? And they shouldn’t be unknown people…” Bruce recalled what the old man said about “Ashina Country”, but after typing it into the computer, there was only a blank.
Wayne has too many secrets, and Batman is a suspicious person. In a short time, Bruce has brainstormed dozens of Wayne’s dark plans in Gotham.
Even from a distance, one could see that all kinds of dark clouds were gathering above Bruce’s head, and the air pressure around him was terribly low.
Alfred was not surprised by this. Wayne’s situation was considered good. At least his master had not started preparing anti-Wayne armor, Elias collapse plan and other things.
“Ahfu, prepare your things in advance. I’m going to see this obstetrician and gynecologist tomorrow.”
“Master, don’t you go as Batman?”
“Too many people in Gotham are wary of Batman. Visiting him as a former friend might be more effective. Besides, he can force the Joker to retreat. I’m afraid Batman’s fear-based style won’t work on him.”
Alfred nodded, and then handed Bruce another stack of documents: “Master, I think you will need these.”
“What are these?”
“Mr. Wayne’s debt contract was used to purchase clinics, medical equipment and various drugs, totaling 30 million, which has not been repaid yet.”
Bruce was stunned, took the IOU and asked, “Is that true? Why don’t I remember it?”
“It’s only 30 million. It’s not even enough to replace the tires of the Batmobile. If it weren’t for this incident, I would have almost forgotten about it.”
“That’s right.” Bruce nodded. It was indeed true. A mere 30 million was something he could forget about after drinking a glass of whiskey.
the next day!
Wayne sat on the sofa, and several blue bubbles appeared in front of him.
【Judo Mastery】
【Karate Mastery】
【Kali Martial Arts Master】
【Hot Weapon Mastery】
【Ballet Mastery】
【Hacker Master】
She has a wide variety of skills. Even though Barbara was knocked down by the Joker’s sneak attack, as a Batgirl, Barbara knows a lot of things. In terms of fighting ability, she is almost on par with Nightwing.
Of course, because of the Joker, Batgirl has to retire for a while. Even if Wayne’s surgery prevents her from being paralyzed from the waist down, she still needs to rest for a few months.
What is now a bit difficult for Wayne is which skill to choose.
Master-level Kali martial arts is good, but master-level hacking is also very good. After thinking about it, I decided to choose the hacking skill.
In terms of fighting skills, he has master-level Ashina swordsmanship, which is enough for the current DC. Besides, Gotham is full of talented people. When Batman’s father-in-law, the master assassin, or Ms. Shiva, the little loli Cassandra and other top fighting masters come and fight Batman half to death, why worry about not having any skills to acquire?
After Wayne finished selecting his skills, before he could start experimenting, the roar of a supercar engine came from a distance.
Based on his memory, Wayne quickly recognized that it was Bruce Wayne’s car.
“Batman is calling?” Wayne stood up quickly. Apart from his identity being exposed, he couldn’t think of any reason why Batman would come to him in the guise of Playboy Bruce.
Chatting with old friends, drinking and chatting?
If this person was not the Dark Knight, Wayne would still believe it, but as for Bruce… he would just say haha. He already smelled ill intentions before the other party even got out of the car.
The supercar left deep marks on the ground, and a tall figure walked out of the car.
Bruce has a cynical smile on his face, his 192cm strong body wrapped in a Gucci custom suit. The deliberately narrow waistline design makes the inverted triangle proportion more visually oppressive.
Bruce saw Wayne leaning against the door of the Lamborghini. Regardless of his consent, he pushed open the door of the clinic, smiled and gave him a big hug: “Wayne, my old friend, tell me what happened that made you look so gloomy and unhappy.”
As he spoke, Bruce raised his hand to pat Wayne on the back, as if to express how excited he was to meet an old friend again.
Wayne rolled his eyes and dodged Bruce’s slap. The Dark Knight was tall and strong, and if his sickly body was hit twice, he might cough up two pools of blood.
“Bruce, every time you come to my house, it’s something bad. If you want to treat your body odor that smells like dog shit, I’d welcome you!” Wayne didn’t give him any face at all. How could he, a decent citizen of Gotham, be scared by such a scene?
Bruce smiled. As Batman, he had seen a lot of big scenes. He just talked a lot. He looked around and said enthusiastically, “Brother, look at your temper. I heard that you mortgaged your ancestral home? I didn’t expect it to be true. You should have told me earlier. My doghouse has always been prepared for you. I also prepared a handkerchief for you, which I cut from the Hermes dog mat, so that you can wipe your tears.”
Bruce patted Wayne’s shoulder with a smile, and the diamond cuffs dazzled Wayne’s eyes in the sunlight.
Wayne: “…”