The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 462 The Butler Is Always Right
In the corridor on the sixth floor, Benjamin limped back while cursing in a low voice. His pistol was tightly held in his hand, and some blue veins appeared on the back of his hand due to exertion.

After becoming a senior agent, Benjamin has never suffered such a serious injury. Penetrating wounds are definitely one of the most painful types of wounds. What worries him even more is that he doesn't know if there is rust on the iron nail. Does not cause tetanus.

Once the disease tetanus is infected, the possibility of cure is basically zero, and the only way is to get a tetanus shot as soon as possible after the wound appears.

Now, Benjamin is in a cocoon. He cut off the communication, blew up the helicopter, and did not prepare any doctors, let alone a tetanus vaccine. Even if he starts preparing to restore communication and transportation now, he must have missed the best treatment. It's time.

The agents had prepared medical supplies, but they were just stored in the warehouse downstairs. Benjamin hurriedly wanted to go downstairs to find a bandage to stop the bleeding. When he reached the somewhat dark stairwell, he suddenly saw A faint green light appeared at the top of the stairs.

Benjamin's heart tightened instantly.

Not to mention that foreigners are not superstitious, the rumors of their ghost image of the old castle are quite widespread, and the ghost image can be of any color, green is especially scary.

Benjamin took a deep breath, grabbed his gun, took half a step forward, and then saw a little boy glowing green standing at the stairs, and Benjamin's heart rate soared.

It has to be said that different images with different light effects have completely different effects. If Hal is standing here now, Benjamin may be related to some superpower, but Dick is standing here now.

The old manor, the howling cold wind, the heavy snow all over the sky, the little boy appearing in the faint green light...

Benjamin didn't run away, it's because his psychological quality is pretty good.

But then, he heard a sound behind him again, he didn't dare to turn his head back, because he couldn't be sure whether the little boy glowing green in front of him was malicious, he took two steps back, slowly turned his head, and out of the corner of his eye He saw a little girl standing behind him.

The little girl was younger, and she was wearing a very beautiful thick dress. When he saw her face, Benjamin was stunned, because she really looked like Bruce.

The handsome face of Bruce Wayne impresses anyone who has seen him, and Benjamin is no exception, so at this moment, when he sees a little girl who is at least [-]% like Bruce, Benjamin's thinking froze .

Changing too many worldviews in a short period of time will cause the mind to get stuck. At first, Ben and Jaymin played spy war dramas, then they became Home Alone, and then they became ghosts of the castle. , and now it seems to have become a dog blood ethics drama...

Just when Benjamin was in a daze, the little girl rushed over at a speed that was completely invisible to ordinary people, and Benjamin was knocked to the ground by her before he could dodge in time.

The boy with the green light didn't use any special ability, he just ran up the stairs quickly, and then strangled Benjamin's neck.

Just as Benjamin was about to struggle, the little girl who knocked him kicked the gun out of his hand, then rushed to the side of the gun with a "swish", picked it up, and handed it to another little boy.

The boy pointed the gun at Benjamin's head, and his movements were so skillful that he didn't look like a child of this age.

"Who the hell are you? What's your relationship with Bruce Wayne? Why are you here?" Although it was Benjamin who was pointed at the gun, he still asked a series of questions.

Dick stepped aside, leaving room for Benjamin to get up, and when Benjamin got up, he stretched out his hands and tried to comfort Dick, saying, "Don't shoot, kid, that's not your thing, put it down, give it to me... "

Dick didn't say anything, just pointed the gun at him, and just when Benjamin was about to take violent action to get the gun back, he suddenly felt an object against his lower back.

When Alfred appeared from the shadows, Benjamin slowly raised his hands, he tilted his head, and the moment he saw Alfred's face, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Pennyworth?!"

"Do you want to see my surprise? Think I'll ask you why you know my name?" Alfred's tone was very low, and Dick and Aisha had never seen such Alfred.

At this moment, a whistle came from the end of the corridor. Aisha and Dick turned their heads and saw Hal waving to them in the room. The two of them glanced at Alfred, but still obediently went to Hal went.

"You don't seem to be surprised by all of this." Benjamin lowered his head and looked at Alfred from the reflection on the floor. Alfred's face was very old, but his body was not thin, nor was he bent like an ordinary old man. On the contrary, he looked very strong, even comparable to Benjamin who was an upright man in his prime.

"The invitation you sent to the manor was full of loopholes."

"Impossible, that was written by the mayor."

After saying this, Benjamin's face became stiff, and Alfred pushed the shotgun forward, and said, "This is really a trap for you, what do you want to do?"

"Pennyworth, let me just say it straight, no matter who you have worked for, as long as you hand over the list, we can forget the past."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"I have to emphasize to you that this matter is very important. You raised Bruce Wayne by yourself. If you let him be implicated because of this, it is not worth it."

"I don't know what you are looking for, I just want to tell you, don't bother me, I have said goodbye to the past."

"Alfred." Benjamin called his name directly, and he said, "You and I both understand that this business is not just saying goodbye when you say goodbye."

Alfred's eyes became deep. Hearing his silence, Benjamin continued to persuade: "You can indeed rely on the Wayne family. Little Wayne may protect you without a bottom line, but you'd better think about it. What will the Wayne Group pay for this."

"Once Little Wayne has this kind of handle, no matter who it is, he can be attacked at any time. Even if decades have passed, this is still an indelible stain."

"On the contrary, you can get a guarantee from me. As long as you hand over the list, all of this will be cancelled. You can follow Little Wayne back to Wayne Manor to spend the rest of your life, and no one will bother you again."

"Is this kind of rhetoric popular in your CIA? You don't want to give anything, just say 'be merciful, let me go', and want me to believe you?"

"You have no other choice." Benjamin gritted his teeth. He stretched his neck, turned his head back, looked at Alfred and said, "You are listed as a target, which means there will never be peace."

"Unless you and your employer never leave Gotham, you will always face the threat of the CIA hunting down. Besides, there are many ways to attack a group. Although the Wayne Group is important, it is not complete. Indispensable."

"Has anyone told you?" Alfred's tone suddenly relaxed, but Benjamin suddenly had a bad feeling.

"You are not a good agent, immersed in your own fantasy espionage world, the way you complete the spy work is no different from the way those bosses develop the company."

"Aren't you?" Benjamin asked back.

"No, I have an excellent child, or, more than one."

Just as he finished speaking, Benjamin suddenly saw another black figure appearing at the top of the stairs. Along with the figure slowly walking up the stairs, a familiar face appeared in front of Benjamin—it was Keira .

It's just that the female agent now raised her pistol and pointed it at Benjamin's head.

"Kayla?! You..."

"boom!"

The gunfire of the pistol sounded, and the front end burst into flames, like a bright lamp was lit in the dark stairwell. After the gushing blood flowed down the stairs, the heavy snow outside the window was stained with blood.

Benjamin's body fell in a pool of blood, Keira put down the gun, stood still and took a deep breath, she turned her head.Looking at Alfred, the eyes of both of them were brighter than the muzzle of the gun.

The female agent put the pistol back on her waist, and Alfred's slightly aged sigh echoed in the corridor.

"Long time no see, Valeria."

　If there is a gun at the beginning of an act, it must go off before the end.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)