Game within game: chess player

Jiutian divides the world into nine areas. Each of the nine areas has a person in charge. Under the person in charge, there are a number of team leaders and team members who are assigned different ranks internally. All nine areas revolve around a core, which is called Tianyan. Tianyan is the supreme commander of Jiutian in fact or in name.

The person in the position of Tianyan can really call the shots. Usually the supreme commander concurrently holds the position, or the supreme commander's successor concurrently holds the position, or the person he trusts most concurrently holds the position.

Although Shi Mingxuan was not sure which category the young man in front of him belonged to, having someone like Tianyan standing in front of him was enough to make everyone excited.

"Don't call me chief. I don't know enough about Jiutian. I still need guidance from my seniors." Ye Fang said modestly.

Shi Mingxuan kept saying that he didn't dare. At this time, someone came to report Shi Mingxuan. Ye Fang heard that it was Jin Sanpang who came to find him. Originally, Ye Fang wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about the internal operating mechanisms of Jiutian with Shi Mingxuan, but when Jin Sanpang arrived, Ye Fang couldn't let him wait above, so he and Nan Yi returned to their room.

"Brother, where have you been?" Jin Sanpang asked when Ye Fang came back.

"I'm going to take a walk in the garden." Ye Fang said casually.

Then Jin Sanpang brought up the evening arrangements, and Ye Fang decided to go to Ginza, the busiest place in Tokyo.

Ginza is the heart of Tokyo. High-end shopping stores can be found everywhere. There are many top brand flagship stores, high-end department stores, century-old stores, etc. It is as famous as the Champs Elysées in Paris and Fifth Avenue in New York, USA.

Top-notch shops are located on both sides of the Ginza Avenue Pedestrian Street, and there are many restaurants, snack shops, bars, and nightclubs in the back streets. Ye Fang and Jin Sanpang were walking on the pedestrian street with Nan Yi and Pu Zhengnan respectively. Jin Sanpang looked at the flashing neon lights on both sides and couldn't help but sigh, "When will North Korea be so prosperous?"

"Society is progressing and people's living standards are improving little by little. I believe that sooner or later North Korea will be so prosperous," Ye Fang said.

"I hope so." Jin Sanpang knew that the living standards in North Korea are now very different from those in Japan. This is not only the difference in the country's economic aggregate, but also the difference in the happiness index of people's lives.

Ye Fang saw that the corner of Jin Sanpang's eyes was a little lonely, and said, "The happiness index of people's life is not to look at the neon lights on both sides of the street, nor to look at the bright clothes, but the happiness that comes from the heart. If one day you can make The eyes of the North Korean people are shining with happiness, which means that the North Korean people under your rule are happy."

"Is that so?" Jin Sanpang looked back at Ye Fang and asked.

"Of course it is. We don't need to envy the material desires displayed by capitalist countries. The display of materials does not mean that the people are happy. The happiness of the people can be seen from their eyes. If you don't believe it, you can observe these It is difficult to see the eyes of Japanese people who are in a hurry and can truly feel happiness," said Ye Fang.

Maybe Jin Sanpang didn't know how much influence Ye Fang's unintentional words would have on his future governance of North Korea. In short, Jin Sanpang had his own set of standards for evaluating the happiness of the North Korean people deep in his heart. It affected his future governance ideas.

"Brother, there is a restaurant ahead. How about we go and experience Japanese food?" Jin Sanpang suggested.

"Okay." Ye Fang said.

Originally, Shi Mingxuan wanted to send Ye Fang an interpreter, but Nan Yi refused because Nan Yi could not speak Japanese.

After entering the restaurant, Nan Yi took the initiative to take on the job of the lobby manager. Nan Yi, who spoke fluent Japanese, was like an omnipotent warrior. Jin Sanpang found that Nan Yi not only spoke Korean extremely fluently, but also had very authentic Japanese pronunciation. , just like living in Japan for many years.

Nan Yi booked the room, food and drinks, and everyone just needed to take out their mouths and eat.

"Nanyi, can you tell me what you don't know?" Jin Sanpang asked curiously.

"I haven't found it yet." Nan Yi said so matter-of-factly that both Ye Fang and Jin Sanpang thought Nan Yi was bragging.

It has to be said that Japanese cuisine is exquisite and delicate. Although Ye Fang does not agree with the styles of some dishes, he thinks that little Japan puts too much emphasis on food and is always a bit petty. Behind Kim Sam Pang, North Korea, like all countries in Asia, has a deep hatred for Japan. Kim Sam Pang took a few bites of food and threw his chopsticks on the table, coldly snorting, "Japanese food is really terrible!"

"Is it delicious? No, it's okay." Nan said while eating.

"Anyway, it's not as delicious as the food in my hometown." Jin Sanpang shook his head and said.

At this time, Nan Yi put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Wait a moment." After saying that, Nan Yi walked out of the room. Ten minutes later, Nan Yi walked in with a plate of food. Jin Sanpang saw that they were all authentic Koreans. Dishes.

"See if it suits your taste?" Nan Yi placed the food in front of Jin Sanpang.

Jin Sanpang's eyes shone, and he took a bite and put it into his mouth with the intention of giving it a try. Jin Sanpang chewed a few times and couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face, and said, "It's delicious. It's great. Is it possible here?" Do you want to cook Korean food?”

"This is a standard Japanese restaurant. Wherever there is Korean food, I cook these." Nanyi said.

Ye Fang and Jin Sanpang turned their heads to Nan Yi almost at the same time, saying in disbelief, "Did you really do this?!"

"Of course I did it. It's just that I don't often cook Korean food. I'm still better at Chinese food, especially Northeastern food." Nan Yi said seriously.

At this time, Jin Sanpang raised his head and said to Nan Yi seriously, "Nanyi, I will give you ten times as much as he charges you. Come to my place."

"I don't live for money." Nan Yi replied.

"Then how can I bribe you?" Jin Sanpang was still unwilling to let you go, looking like he was stalking you.

"Pang Jin San, you're almost done. Do you think I'm air?" Ye Fang warned.

"Nanyi, if he treats you badly in the future, you can come to North Korea to find me." Jin Sanpang said, patting his chest.

Nan Yi glanced at Ye Fang in a rare moment, then nodded and said, "This can be considered."

"Haha - Nan Yi promised me." Jin Sanpang shouted happily.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened. There were several Japanese people smelling of alcohol standing at the door. One of them shouted into the room, "Chinese people, get out, you are not welcome in Japan!"

Although Ye Fang and Jin Sanpang did not wear simultaneous translators, they could tell from their facial expressions that what the Japanese said was not good.

"Nanyi, what did he say?" Ye Fang stood up and asked.

"He said the Chinese are not welcome here and should get us out of Japan," Nanichi said.

Ye Fang picked up the hot soup Nan Yi had just made on the table and threw it directly in front of the Japanese. He heard several Japanese outside shouting "Baga!"

Ye Fang and Jin Sanpang rushed forward. The iron guards and bodyguards who were originally guarding the outside also rushed in, and everyone joined the battle group. With the help of bodyguards, Ye Fang and Jin Sanpang fought against the Japanese. These Japanese were drunk and passed by the door and heard Ye Fang and Jin Sanpang talking and laughing. If they talked about fighting, There were no opponents like Ye Fang, and they were beaten to a bruised face in a short time.

"Stop, stop! Stop fighting." The owner of the restaurant shouted loudly.

Ye Fang and Jin Sanpang stopped their hands and looked at the miserable state of the Japanese on the ground, feeling extremely happy.

"Brother, let's run quickly. The police will probably be here soon." Jin Sanpang said.

Ye Fang nodded and said, "You are right, let's leave quickly!"

Nan Yi witnessed the whole street fight and farce. Before leaving, he threw a wad of money to the restaurant owner, which was used as food money and money for damaging public property.

When Nan Yi passed by those Japanese people, he squatted down and said in Japanese, "Next time you meet Chinese people, please go around them!"

Several Japanese people thought that Nan Yi was going to beat them up, so they covered their heads and nodded quickly. Nan Yi got up and left with a cold snort.

Ye Fang and his party quickly left the restaurant. Jin Sanpang was talking about the enjoyable scene of the fight just now. Ye Fang glanced at Nan Yi next to him and asked, "Why didn't you beat up those Japanese just now?"

"My mission is to protect you, not to fight in the streets." Nan Yi rolled his eyes at Ye Fang.

After Nan Yi said this, he suddenly stopped and looked back.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fang asked after seeing Nan Yi's expression.

"After leaving the hotel, I felt like a pair of eyes were always watching us." Nan Yi's eyes scanned the crowds not far away, trying to find that person, but the flow of people on the street made it impossible for Nan Yi to lock his target.

"You mean someone is following us?" Ye Fang asked.

"Maybe." Nan Yi turned around and said, "Let's go. If someone is following me, I will definitely catch him."

At this time, the young man leaning on a street corner looked nervous, holding the phone and saying, "Minister Yoshida, I am sure that person is North Korea's Kim Eun-jong."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what they said, but the young man nodded in agreement. After hanging up the phone, the young man slowly revealed his head and secretly watched Ye Fang and his group as they continued to move forward.

The young man tried to make himself more relaxed, and then came out of the street corner with a calm expression, following Ye Fang and his group from a distance.

The young man's name is Nakaike Yuta. He is a researcher on Asian affairs of the Japanese intelligence agency. He is mainly responsible for the study of the Korean Peninsula and has a deep understanding of the Kim family. Tonight after get off work, Nakachi Yutai was drinking with his friends, and happened to encounter Ye Fang and Jin Sanpang beating up Japanese ronin.

Zhongchi recognized Jin Sanpang at a glance because he was so familiar with the Jin family's iconic body shape and split hair. Then Zhongchi followed him out and reported the situation to his superiors.

The order from his superiors to Nakachi is to continue monitoring him, and the department will immediately send special agents to reinforce him. After all, Zhongchi was just a researcher in a department and had no tracking experience, so Nan Yi was immediately aware of his actions.

Zhongchi obviously didn't think there was any danger in what he was doing now, so he kept quietly following Ye Fang and his party among the crowd.

At this moment, a woman suddenly stood in front of Zhongchi. Zhongchi went to the right, the woman opposite went to the left, Zhongchi went to the left, and the woman opposite went to the right. I remember Zhongchi shouted, "You're blocking my way, get out of the way!" "

"What's blocking your path, tell me, who are you?" Nan Yi looked at Zhongchi with harmless eyes.

At this time, Zhongchi raised his head and looked at the woman opposite him seriously. He felt that she looked familiar. Suddenly, Zhongchi remembered that this person was in the same group as Jin En.

"I don't know you." Zhongchi's eyes showed a little panic.

At this time, people kept passing by the two of them, and the two of them seemed to be having a conversation as a couple without attracting the attention of others.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I know you, tell me your identity." Nan Yi said in a deep voice.

"I have no idea what you're talking about?" Zhongchi obviously didn't want to reveal his identity, and he didn't believe what Nan Yi would do to him in public.

"Then I will send you to see your Amaterasu!" Nan Yi said coldly.

"what--"

Before Zhongchi could react, Nan Yi quickly shot out with the tip of his right hand and hit Chi's throat hard. The throat bones and spine were instantly shattered, and Zhongchi died instantly.

The moment he fell to the ground, Nan stepped forward and hugged Zhongchi, dragging him to a seat on the roadside and letting Zhongchi lean gently on his shoulder. Everything happened in a blink of an eye. No one saw Nan Yi take action, nor did they notice any difference between the man and woman cuddling each other on the bench by the roadside.

Nan Yi quickly searched for something on Zhongchi's body that could prove his identity, and finally found a work permit of Zhang Zhongchi, which said Hongchuan Asia Trading Co., Ltd., as well as Zhongchi's age and position. Nan Yi took away everything that could prove Zhongchi's identity, as well as his money, then straightened his body and sat on the bench, and then Nan Yi quietly left.

I don’t know how much time passed before Nakachi collapsed on the bench. At this time, no one noticed anything unusual about the man on the bench, because there were too many hungover men and women on the streets in Japan at night.

Not long after Nan Yi left, a white ambulance stopped on the side of the road. Two people got out of the car and took Zhongchi away. Although the pedestrians around were a little surprised, they did not cause panic. Everyone just thought it was someone. You have an emergency and need medical treatment.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fang asked Nan Yi, who arrived late.

Nan Mian replied expressionlessly, "It's okay, let's go."

Half an hour later, six people appeared at the place where Nakaike last disappeared. After searching to no avail, they left the scene angrily. Since then, the young man named Nakaike Yuta has disappeared from this world forever.

At the same time, in a corpse cremation hall somewhere in Tokyo, a corpse was sent into the cremator and disappeared in an instant. Then someone called Shi Mingxuan directly and reported that "the matter has been taken care of."

"Okay, I understand." Shi Mingxuan nodded with satisfaction and hung up the phone.

Then Shi Mingxuan twitched his fingers, called over the full-time security team leader, and said, "We must ensure Mr. Ye's safety in Tokyo!"

"Yes!"