Game within game: chess player

Ye Fang hung up the phone and said, "Lao Ji called and said that the gangs in the entire Fukuoka area are ready to move and are sending people to this area one after another. It's all because the Tanaka Group released a message saying that we raided the Kudo Association headquarters to rob We walked away with one billion yen, and now Kudo Council is not allowed to take this money, and whoever can snatch it from our hands belongs to whoever."

Lu Jiuge said, "This is killing someone with a borrowed knife."

"What happened to the brother in the action team? I heard that everyone outside was killed by him alone." Ye Fang asked.

"He is fine. He will be fine after taking a rest. He is just unable to participate in the operation for the time being." Lu Jiuge said.

Ye Fang nodded and said, "Not bad, very brave. Nan Yi will give him a credit!"

"What level?" Nan Yi asked.

"A narrow escape from death, of course first-class merit." After Ye Fang finished speaking, he looked back at Nan Yi and asked, "Do I have this authority?"

"You have this authority for students with special merit and below. Special merit needs to be submitted for approval!" Nan Yi confirmed.

Hearing what Nan Yi said, Lu Jiuge's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect that Feidao's rampage would actually produce a first-class skill. For Lu Jiuge, a special operations team, it has never been for national honor, but who doesn't want to get a few shining military medals.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, we will absolutely ensure your safety." Lu Jiuge assured.

Ye Fang nodded and said, "Okay, go get busy."

Lu Jiuge bowed slightly and turned around to leave.

The hands of this clock have just pointed to twelve o'clock, and more than an hour has passed since Nomura Satoru released the news of one billion yen. They all sent their own troops to the villa area where Ye Fang was located. Not counting the numerous small gangs in Fukuoka, Nomura Satoru roughly estimated that at least 500 people had joined the search organization.

Suddenly, armed gangsters were everywhere on the streets of Fukuoka at midnight. In order to save time, Nomura Satoru directly designated the area where Ye Fang Villa is located, which was only two square kilometers. In fact, there were nearly a thousand people in the various underworld gangs that night, and everyone rushed to this area like a blind box in search of treasure.

Fukuoka people living in this area heard people coming and going outside the block, and the sound of metal collisions was heard from time to time. No one dared to leave their homes, and everyone locked their doors.

"President, the news has been sent out. Now the entire Fukuoka gang is looking for those people. They are dead!" Nomura Satoru reported.

"Okay, you did a good job on this matter. Vice President Cao Ke has already gone to Fukuoka. If you have anything to do, just report to him." Mizoge Hideo said.

Although Nomura Satoru was unhappy, there was nothing he could do about it. He made it clear that Ryuichi Kusakuchi was here to pick fruits, but after all, he was the new team leader, and he was promoted under unusual circumstances, so he had no choice but to endure the current situation. Not long after he put down the phone, Ryuichi Kusakuchi came to the Fukuoka headquarters of the Tanaka Group.

"Vice-President Kusuke!" Nomura Satoru's attitude was very low when he saw Kusaku Ryuichi. Although Kusaku Ryuichi looked arrogant, Nomura Satoru maintained the greatest respect for him.

To be honest, Ryuichi Kusakudai didn't like Nomura Satoru, a gang leader who relied on speculation, but after all, the incident at the Kudo Club headquarters happened to him, so he couldn't say anything about Mizoge Hideo's unusual promotion of Nomura Satoru. Opinion. What made him angry was that Nomura Satoru's bullshit idea of ​​being robbed of a billion in cash was something that Ryuichi Kusakudai couldn't bear. Although this incident was fictional, it was tantamount to saying that he was incompetent in disguise.

This made Ryuichi Kusakudai a laughing stock among the gangsters in Fukuoka. Ryuichi Kusagakuchi was furious about this, so he found an excuse to come to Fukuoka from Kyushu.

Although Ryuichi Kusakuchi was angry in his heart, he could not see anything on the surface. After seeing Nomura Satoru, Ryuuichi Kusakuchi learned about the progress of the matter and said directly, "The president said that the operations of the Tanaka group in Fukuoka are now all under my command. You can go back." rest."

"Vice President Kusuke, this..." Nomura Satoru didn't expect Kusaka Ryuichi to pick peaches so blatantly, without leaving any way out.

"What, you have an opinion?" Kuo Jie Longyi asked dissatisfied.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Nomura Satoru bowed and exited the room. The moment he turned to leave, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Kusakuryu looked at Nomura Satoru and snorted, "What?!"

Nomura Satoru walked out of the Tanaka Group's station, stretched out his hand to greet a close aide, and told him to keep an eye on Kusaku Ryuichi, and any disturbance that happened tonight would be reported to him. After repeated assurances from his confidants, Nomura Satoru left the station with his bodyguards. However, Nomura Satoru did not go far. Instead, he opened a room in a hotel opposite the station. Standing in front of the hotel window, he could clearly see the station. What happened.

At this time, Nomura Satoru's mentality has completely changed. He now hopes in his heart that the unified action of all the gangs in Fukuoka will end in failure. In particular, he hopes that Ryuichi Kusagakuchi will make mistakes in the subsequent action command, so that Ryuuichi Kusagakuchi will succeed one after another. If you make a mistake, your position in Mizogashi Hideo's heart will be in jeopardy in the future.

Nomura Satoru showed a sinister smile and said, "I wonder how you died."

At this time, more and more people were staying around the villa. The walls and guardrails of the Japanese villa were not too high, and one could easily climb over the wall with the help of some equipment. Lu Jiuge has arranged for Jin Sanpang's special escort team to be responsible for patrolling, but this is not a once and for all solution. Once more people start to climb over the wall and cross the border, it will be useless for people like Lu Jiuge to fight alone.

Therefore, Lu Jiuge decided to personally lead the team to take the initiative, adopt targeted attacks, and create chaos to break up the entanglement of these gangsters. In terms of individual soldiers, these gangsters are like ants to Lu Jiuge's action team. They can be crushed to death with one kick. However, if the ants gather in a swarm to attack, no matter how powerful they are, they will be unable to defeat the attack of the ant swarm.

The strategy of killing enemies with flying knives gave Lu Jiuge direction. Now, except for the injured flying knives and rest, all eight members of the action team will participate in the attack.

Jin Sanpang's special escort team and Ye Fang Iron Guard are responsible for guarding the outside of the villa, Nan Yi is responsible for the Ye Fang Iron Guard, and Pu Zhengnan is responsible for the safety of Jin Sanpang's brothers and sisters. At this time, the Jin brothers and sisters were not sleepy in the room. They knew that Ye Fang's guards outside were resisting the attack of the Fukuoka gang, so they were very nervous. Jin Sanpang was looking out the window with a solemn face.

This time in Jin San Pang was not the most dangerous of the many adventures he experienced, but it was indeed the most vivid in my memory. Twenty years later, when Jin Sanpang talked about this encounter, he called it the most thrilling yet most thrilling, especially when he knew that Lu Jiuge's action team was facing a hundred times more pressure than his own. For Ye Fang's I am even more curious about my identity.

At this time, Ye Fang was sitting quietly on the sofa watching Japanese TV news. Until the TV was filled with snowflakes, no one knew what Ye Fang was thinking.

Bodyguard Nan Yi was lying on the sofa and sleeping peacefully, as if he was guarding Ye Fang, not her.

Feidao, who was originally resting on the hospital bed, was sitting quietly at the door of Ye Fang's room with two knives in his hands, his eyes slightly closed, both to recuperate and to protect him.

"Xiaocao!" "Cook!" "Copy!" "Shadow!" "Doctor!" "Crazy Shark!" "Lone Wolf!"

"Arrived!" Seven consecutive responses caused the eight people to immediately exude an unrivaled aura.

"We are China's strongest soldiers!"

"We are the strongest special forces on the surface of China!"

"We are the midnight ghosts who harvest the heads of our enemies!"

"The ghost will win! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The eight of Lu Jiuge automatically formed a circle, put their eight hands together, and continued to encourage their own momentum. Not far away, the North Korean escorts and Ye Fang's iron guards were all staring at the eight people in front of them. Everyone's eyes were filled with brilliance. They dared eight people to challenge hundreds of people outside the wall. This kind of courage is definitely not something ordinary people can have. .

Soon the eight people disappeared under everyone's eyes. Everyone thought they were dazzled. They were clearly in sight just now, but why did they disappear in the blink of an eye?

What the heck.

At the moment when Lu Jiuge's special operations team disappeared, Feidao did not open his eyes, but as if he had a telepathy in his heart, he said to himself, "The ghosts have merged, leaving no chickens or dogs behind! Little Japanese devils, let me show you the world's most powerful fighter." What does it feel like to use all your strength? Wait for death!"

On the streets of Fukuoka at midnight, the streets are crowded with people. Everyone is holding a knife or a bat. Some are in groups of ten and eight, and many are in groups of two and thirty. Although they belong to different gangs, their goals are surprisingly the same at this time. .

"Yamamoto, there is a manor over there. Let's go explore it. Many people have gone there."

"Ozawa, please slow down, there are more than a dozen brothers behind you who haven't followed."

The leader, a young man named Ozawa, greeted the dozen or so people around him and walked towards the villa. No one noticed that someone was quietly following behind them.

"Later, when we get near the villa, we will find a way to climb over the wall and get in. If we find it again, we will call people directly. Did you hear me... did you hear me... say something!"

When Ozawa turned around, he found that there was no one behind him. He was so frightened that Ozawa's hair stood on end. Although he could still see figures walking back and forth not far away, it seemed that Ozawa felt that he was breathing at this time. He immediately became anxious. This strange scene frightened him and he looked around. Suddenly he found a figure appearing in front of him.

Wearing the same clothes as him, he just lowered his head and said nothing.

"Who are you?" Ozawa asked in a trembling voice.

"The person who sent you on your way!" The low-pitched Japanese voice sounded in Ozawa's ears.

"what--?!"

Before Ozawa could speak, he saw the man in front of him suddenly raised his right hand and stabbed directly into the aorta of his neck, and more than once, he thrust countless times quickly until the blood on his neck was blurred.

Ozawa fell down without feeling any pain, and saw the mysterious man slowly put away the scalpel in his hand. The special material of the scalpel was not stained with any blood, and the blade was still shining with an attractive light.

The person holding the scalpel, codenamed Doctor, is the hygienist of the Ghost special forces. He is both the health doctor of the team and an excellent killer. He is equally good at killing people as he is at saving people, but he is not very talkative at ordinary times, so that Captain Ghost thought he was mute for a while.

Doctors pay attention to the art of killing. How to kill gracefully has always been his goal. How to end a person's life with the least pain with a scalpel has been what he has been studying.

Of course, everything had remained theoretical before, and tonight was the time for the doctor to verify that theory was most correct.

"Hey! What are you doing?" A questioning voice came from not far away. At the same time, more than twenty people ran towards the doctor. Apparently they found a person lying at the doctor's feet.

The doctor glanced expressionlessly at the twenty or so people running across from him, and walked straight towards that group of people. The leading thug raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at the doctor and shouted, "Stop! Stop! Stop..."

Before he finished saying this sentence, his eyes blurred. The doctor disappeared in front of him in an instant. As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly realized that he could never turn back. The entire neck was cut instantly by the scalpel, silky and smooth, and even I didn't feel any pain even when I fell to the ground.

The doctor's figure kept moving and dodging in the crowd, always leaving an inch of the knife in his hand for easy holding. This inch of the scalpel kept leaving traces on the hearts, back of the heart, neck, back of the head, and temples of these people. As fast as lightning and extremely swift, when the doctor's figure passed through the crowd and stood still for the last moment, these two dozen people still maintained their original movements, motionless, like mannequins.

Soon, the bright red knife edge slowly oozed out a trace of blood. It was very little at first, and gradually began to gush out, like an irregular fountain in the amusement park. However, the blood flow slowly decreased soon, and after the group was finished, not a drop of blood flowed out. .

The doctor exhaled slowly, carefully adjusted the rhythm of his body's breathing, and restored his physical strength as quickly as possible. He wanted to keep his body in peak condition.

The doctor who made the final adjustment snapped his fingers, and the twenty-odd people fell down like dominoes. No one made a sound during the whole process.

The doctor stood next to the pile of corpses and seemed to be still recalling the texture of the scalpel when it was inserted into every part of the human body. He seemed to feel that it was slightly inadequate, and then said slowly, "It needs to be verified again."

"there!"

"go there!"

The doctor looked up and found that more people had noticed something unusual here. Everyone smelled the smell of blood in the street and saw the doctor standing next to the pile of corpses. Everyone waved the long knife in their hands and rushed towards the doctor.

The doctor took out a silver metal box from his clothes. He opened the box gently. Inside was a box of silver scalpels...