Chapter 167: Flies Are Meat Too
On this day, the sun was rising, and Ye Mu didn't know that what he had done had caused an uproar in the city. Countless messages circulated through the city.
Wright was very flustered, he had just left home to work less than a year, he ran back home, hurriedly came to Ye Mu, and asked, "Sir, Martingale's boat was burned, do you know about this?"
Ye Mu looked at his flustered light blue eyes, put down the cup of mellow coffee in his hand, and said lightly: "Well, I know." โ
"You know?" the expression on Wright's face froze.
"Well, I burned it. Ye Mu boldly admitted. It's not that he lacks consideration, it's just that he and the Churchills family are destined to be grasshoppers tied to a rope, and it's better to admit it as soon as possible than to hide it.
"Oh my God!" Wright broke down a few steps back, stepping back and forth, his head bowed thoughtfully.
"Is there already a list everywhere in the city to arrest me?" Ye Mu asked with a smile.
Wright didn't answer, he was silent for a long time, and then he came back to Ye Mu and said, "Sir, you have a great kindness to our Churchill family. We can't do this with revenge. However, sir, please stay at home these days and do not go out. โ
Ye Mu was a little surprised, he couldn't imagine that in this city where people's hearts were colder than stones, Wright still wanted to protect himself.
"Rest assured, there is not a single eyewitness. Ye Mu took a sip of coffee, and then said with a smile: "Of course, it is estimated that there are no witnesses, and someone will know that I did it." โ
"You're martingale?" the expression on Wright's face turned into a little disgusted as he mentioned the name. Clearly, he still holds a grudge against Martingale.
"That's right. In fact, he had already sent two separate groups of men against me, but I sent both of them back. Ye Mu stood up leisurely, stretched his waist, and said, "Although the open gun is easy to dodge, the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent." โ
Halfway through the words, Ye Mu's voice had already turned into an old voice.
After losing his mind slightly, Wright was stunned to find that Ye Mu in front of him was gone, replaced by an old bald old man.
"I'm going to meet Martingale. Ye Mu took out a set of beggar's clothes from the ring and walked out of the door.
"First...... Sir, you ......"
Wright still wanted something, but Ye Mu turned around and gave him a reassuring look.
"Who is this Ye Mu...... It even changes its appearance. โ
After changing into a beggar's clothes, Ye Mu leaned over and walked along the corner of the wall, without attracting any attention.
When he came to the port, Ye Mu saw a large number of people gathered there from afar, these people were wearing all kinds of clothes, and they were all cherry blossoms
"Look, why don't you go and work for me!"
The dock porter's overseer shouted and grabbed a bunch of coolies out of the crowd and told them to go back to their work.
And it was such a kung fu that Ye Mu saw a middle-aged man with disheveled clothes and messy hair from the gap in the crowd.
"Damn! look what they've done to my lovely boat! it's so beautiful, but now it's like thisโa pile of charcoal!"
The middle-aged man was furious, pointing to a large pile of charcoal on the ground and shouting.
The uniformed patrol officers were maintaining order, and a few were calming the middle-aged Rao's emotions.
Ye Mu watched for a long time, and suddenly heard a bustling sound coming from behind him.
"Look, that old fellow has finally been punished!"
"Hahaโโ, it's so funny to see the crying look on his face!"
Looking at these Rao appearances, all of them are only teenagers.
Martingale's character was so bad that even these teenagers hated him. Ye Mu smiled and shook his head. When the man recognized it, he was ready to go to the trouble of Martingale.
Just as he was leaving, a voice in the crowd called out to him.
"Hey, you wait a minute. โ
Ye Mu turned around and found that the person was Alice who he had seen yesterday. It stands to reason that she has changed, and she shouldn't recognize who she is. Could it be that this person has special fighting skills or other treasures that can see through his true identity?
Just when Ye Mu was puzzled, she took out a copper from her pocket, threw it to Ye Mu, and said, "I recognized the wrong person." โ
After that, he returned to the crowd.
Ye Mu took the money and silently collected it, flies are also meat.
Walking into an alley, Ye Mu saw that there was no one around, so he changed into his own clothes, and at the same time changed back to the original.
Ye Mu summoned his soul clone.
The soul clone was responsible for staying on this street and continuing to monitor Martingale, while Ye Mu followed the alley to another street and asked for a glass of lemon juice and a piece of bread and grilled sausage at a roadside stall.
Ye Mu sat on a chair on the side of the road, quietly waiting for Martingale's arrival.
If you want to return to the Alchemist Academy, you can only take this road, or the street where your soul clone is.
Either way, Martingale is going to meet himself.
After waiting for about half a moment, Ye Mu suddenly felt that the soul clone had returned to his body. He put down a few coppers on the table and got up and left.
"Welcome back. The boss said.
Directly ahead, Martingale walked in the middle of a road that could pass three carriages at once, surrounded by a group of patrol officers, and walked forward cursing and swearing.
Ye Mu took out a glass bottle from his arms.
The gas made from garlic, ginger, mustard, and dried chili peppers contained in the glass bottle has no medical effect, but it can make smoke that can choke on it.
When the crowd walked in, Ye Mu threw the glass bottle in his hand to Martingale and his party, and at the same time, an unmistakable wind blade came instantly, cutting the glass bottle when the glass bottle came to Martingale's eyes.
"Thornโ"
Suddenly, the pale yellow smoke spread, quickly enveloping Martingale and several people beside him, and they were all choked with coughing, snot and tears.
At this moment, Ye Mu mobilized his speed to the extreme, and with one of his arrow steps, he turned into a gust of wind, whistling past, and the smoke was suddenly blown away by him, and the martingale shrouded in it also disappeared.
"Na......" Alice covered her mouth in disbelief, she pointed to the fog in surprise, and said, "See? It's him!"
"Who?" the thugs were confused.
"It's me with you!"
In an abandoned warehouse twenty miles away from here, Ye Mu casually threw the still coughing martingale on the charred ground.
"Ahem, what are you going to do, ahem, do you know who I am, ahem......" Martingale was lying on the ground coughing, his eyes staring at Ye Mu.
But the angle problem made Ye Mu's head completely shrouded in a piece of sunlight, which made Martingale only see a dark shadow when he looked at him.
Remember that I have a permanent address for a bronze tripod