MTL - I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain-Chapter 511 frankly lenient

  Tu Fu must admit that the time he lived in Leeds after marriage was not as easy as planned.

  Especially from the series of accidents on the "Santa Maria", he felt inexplicable fear, and it was not easy to bury his head in the sand.

  Miss Winster is completely opposite to him. She visits her old friends and teachers every day, attends some business activities, and even finds time to maintain a relationship with Gustav’s family. She handles almost all the family’s affairs.

  In this regard, she is more and more similar to Aunt An Feier.

  As for himself, he has a deep understanding of Uncle Ethan's lazy attitude after marriage.

  In the old Winster’s house, Tu Fu habitually lay on the old sofa like his uncle, listening to his wife’s nagging tirelessly.

  「Recently, I went to a general college and met many friends and teachers from that time. It was really nostalgic.

  I also met your head teacher, Mr. Coleman, at school, and talked about many things related to you in the past. I didn’t expect that there are many things that even I don’t know. "

  Sophie’s eyes are like crescents when she smiles,

  By the way, I learned a lot of dirty things about Tufu from that gentleman.

  Bad grades, almost zero social circle, and the autistic character that the dog can't help but shake his head when he sees it,

   It's hard to associate Tu Fu who shines after going to college.

   "Mr. Coleman? Come to think of it, poor Mr. Curly Baboon, he really should get to know his uncle, form an association for victims of baldness, and maybe extort a sum of compensation from the shampoo company."

  Tu Fu, who was exposed to the dark history, became a little angry, and severely increased his verbal aggression.

   "I hope Daddy won't hear you."

  Sophie rolled her beautiful eyes before rushing to the subject: "Now, Mr. Capet, it's time for you to confess everything to me."

  「Confession of what?」

   "Of course it's everything about you in Leeds, how you became an extraordinary person, and all the secrets I don't know. This is for the better of our marriage, and we shouldn't hide any little secrets from the other half."

  Seeing Tu Fu's hesitant look, Sophie couldn't help raising two willow-leaf eyebrows, and her voice improved a lot:

   "I can remember what someone promised me at the wedding."

  「It’s a long story...」

   "Don't worry, you speak slowly, I will listen slowly."

   "Okay okay, if you really want to know, I can tell you everything that happened in this city, including the color of underwear I'm wearing today."

   Tu Fu saw that he couldn't hide, so he spread his hands and looked frank and lenient.

  「Then let’s set off now, I want to know more clearly.」

  Sophie seemed to change her face, and immediately changed a happy expression. She went forward and hugged his arm, and dragged Tu Fu from the sofa, asking him to act as an on-site commentator.

  When he arrived, he blinked his left eye at him, and said charmingly:

  「And I know the color of your underwear today.」

  The latter pretends to be vomiting blood after being shot.

   This **** charm!

  …

  More than three years later, the city of Leeds is much more prosperous than it was then. There are significantly more cars on the road, and horse-drawn carriages are rare.

   Presumably when the "internal combustion engine" is fully popularized, the product of "horse-drawn train" will completely withdraw from the stage of history.

  No. 32, Cross Street, Wood District, is located in the northwest block of Leeds, close to the remote location on the outskirts of the city, and is also a famous slum in the city.

  「Zizi…」

  A private car approached unsteadily, and Tu Fu himself drove the car to a stop in front of a mansion with a lot of history. The once-rich villa now looks very dilapidated, and the weeds in the garden have not been cleared.

  Although the surname plate of the owner’s family in front of the door is badly worn, the vague name “Henry” can still be seen from it.

  He took the initiative to open the car door for Sophie, and talked to her about his first pot of gold

  「Aren’t you very curious about how I became an extraordinary person? The answer lies in the owner of this house?」

   "Morton Henry?"

  Sophie searched out this person's memory from the vague memory, "But he is a nasty villain, who specializes in bullying the homeless refugees. Dad often said that ten thousand deaths are not enough for this person."

"Obviously, Uncle is right. The first time I knew about this gentleman, I saw his subordinates kill a man in an alley. They were discussing about extraordinary potions, and I happened to overhear them at that time. .”

  Ninety percent of Tu Fu’s words are true, and the other part is hidden away,

  “Becoming a superhuman, then I knew that this was a great opportunity for me. If I missed it, I would never have such a good opportunity.”

   "So, you plotted against Morton, and you did the famous thing in Liz." Sophie opened her mouth in surprise, and she was still arguing with Tu Fu about this matter.

"Yes, shortly before the transaction, I wrote a letter of report to the major police stations, stating the crimes of our Mr. Henry one by one, to ensure that he was arrested and then pretended to be Morton's subordinates and went to the place of transaction to replace him. The potion deal is complete."

   Tu Fu truthfully confessed the matter.

   "Sometimes I really have to admire your guts."

  Miss Winster's memory was awakened at once. There are many doubts about the underworld figure who overshadowed the sky in the Wood District at that time.

  Looking back now, I was actually overthrown by Tufu who was as weak as an ant at that time, and even took all the benefits for himself.

  The whole thing can be said to be quite dramatic.

  Tufu looked directly at the old house. It used to be the most prosperous building in Cross Street. Now it is a slum area in this area, and it has been completely rebuilt under the renovation of the Leeds government. Instead, it has become the most decayed house.

   "I heard that several children of the Morton family fought to the death in order to fight for the property, and none of them went to the prison to visit.

  However, in the end, all the personal property of the Morton family was confiscated by the Police Department to repay the subsidies for the demolition of refugee houses in the past. "

  Tu Fu chuckled intriguingly,

  What is Feng Shui rotation?

  …

  The stories in His mouth naturally aroused Sophie's great interest. After wandering around the cross street, she went to the next location.

  It is also the fight club that once sparked the famous "Cthulhu" event.

  However, Tu Fu took her around the original underground venues, the underground boxing ring that was supposed to be overcrowded. Although the venue still exists, there is no one who is holding this primitive and simple sport.

  「This is the place that impresses me the most. It is here that I opened up my contacts in the extraordinary circle. You must see it well.」

  He simply took Sophie to the headquarters of the Fight Club in the Central District, a two-story shop with a lot of space.

   Inside are arenas of various sizes. When entering, there are supernatural beings fighting here. In order not to reveal their identities and abide by the rules of the club, the two deliberately wore masks.

   "Mr. Muller, my friend, how are you?" Tu Fu greeted after entering the door.

  Old Muller, who was sitting at the bar, recognized the cool mask on Tu Fu's face at a glance.

  「Oh, you are...Mr. Captain?」

  「I really didn’t expect that after so long, there are still people who will remember me.」

   "I can easily recognize your mask even in ten years." Old Muller smiled and showed a mouthful of big gold teeth.

   Tu Fu chuckled, and introduced his wife to the old gentleman.

  Then introduce the origin of this place to Sophie:

   "Fight Club, it's here that I digest the initial potions.

This was a place known to many extraordinary people in Leeds at that time. Most of the people who came here were to hone their skills or do some interesting transactions. There were also many boxing rings built for citizens underneath, which were much simpler in comparison. . "

  Old Muller took the initiative to step forward, handed him a glass of dark beer, and casually added for him:

   "My friend, what you said is past tense.

  Compared to that time, the club is almost not well-known now, and the eight underground arenas cannot continue to operate due to low popularity.

   Only the headquarters can continue to make a living because of the support of extraordinary people. Now we only do business for extraordinary people. "

  This kind of business transformation is normal.

  He remembered that after the bloodshed, the cadres of the Brotherhood in Leeds took over the club. It was not surprising that they did not rely on the ordinary people at the bottom, and it was expected that they would use the influence of the club to make money from the extraordinary.

   "It's a pity."

  Tu Fu knew that the old Muller liked this kind of pure sports very much, and he would probably be sad to see the fight club decline.

   "It's actually great, nothing to regret."

  Old Muller didn’t care, he showed a satisfied smile on his face, “In the past, there were many ordinary guests in the ring, but everyone here always has a sad face, and often someone is beaten to death and refuses to admit defeat.

  Before the bloodshed, it was almost out of control, and the members were even encouraged to engage in riots, which killed many innocent people. "

   "It's really bad."

  Tu Fu nodded subconsciously, that's why those talents were used by others, so that an evil **** almost recovered.

  The person who harmed the city of Leeds must have been a certain "extraterrestrial visitor".

  Old Muller’s eyes almost narrowed into slits when he smiled: “There are fewer people going to the underground arena now, but even the neighbors around my house have more smiles on their faces.

   Such a result is really nice, isn't it? "

   "Great." Tu Fu couldn't refute.

  …

   Along the way, Tu Fu told Sophie the history of this club.

  As well as the murder that shocked Liz, the nature of that incident was far more cruel than what they saw. If there was no welfare reform in the kingdom, there would be no national financial support.

  In these years, I have invested in perpetual motion machines regardless of the cost, and I don't know how many breeding grounds I have to create for evil gods.

  Down from this street is the Central Avenue, and there is an exaggerated statue of the hero Tuf Capet in the very center.

  Everyone who passed by saluted, which was the product of the local people's appeal to the government in memory of the celebrities in Leeds.

  Since Tu Fu came here, he didn't intend to miss it. He dragged Miss Winster over and insisted on Sophie giving a review to satisfy his vanity.

   "Dude, why don't you even have dancing girls here?"

  In a tavern next to Central Avenue, there was a carefree voice, and anyone at the door could hear the vulgar voice of the uncle.

  「What, this project disappeared after the rectification. It’s really boring.」

   Just before the two were about to leave, the voice came out again, "Forget it, I have a friend coming later, let's have another glass of his favorite milk beer!"

  「Huh? Milk beer!」

   Listening to the key word for the second time, Tu Fu couldn't help turning his head away.

  I saw a handsome middle-aged man with stubble sitting at the bar of that tavern. The eyes of the two couldn't help but met. Roman Richard, who was sitting at the bar, raised his glass and smiled slightly:

  「Big man, can you save me some face?」