Game within game: chess player

"Kill!"

A formation of more than 30 people with knives and sticks stormed towards the doctor. Suddenly, the sound of killing in the streets and alleys was loud. Although no one understood the situation clearly, they all wanted to be the first to rush forward to receive the first blow. Doctors are now worth a billion dollars in their eyes, so these people rush forward like crazy.

The doctor held a scalpel in his hand and waited quietly for the thugs from the opposite side to get closer. He raised his right hand high and the scalpel in his hand turned into cold light and flew straight into the crowd.

Some scalpels hit the forehead directly, and the sharp blade sank directly into the skull. The man was instantly customized as if a immobilizing spell had been cast.

Some scalpels were shot directly into the eyes, and the entire scalpels disappeared into the eye sockets instantly, as if they had never been hit.

Some scalpels were shot directly into the chest. The scalpels came out through the chest and hit the thugs behind, knocking down two people with one knife.

The doctor threw out two scalpels, more than ten in total, and instantly brought down the ten people at the front. The people who followed behind were so frightened that they stopped suddenly, and no one knew what happened.

The doctor shook his hands and dropped two scalpels into his palms. He rushed in and held the scalpels in his backhand, shooting into the crowd like a bullet. With the inertia of the impact, the scalpel directly slid open the lower abdomen of the left and right thugs. The abdomen was opened, and the contents inside were turned out. The thugs were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and started to collect the scattered objects on the ground with their hands. However, Soon everyone fell down due to heavy blood loss.

No one saw how the doctor took action, but everyone saw how their companions fell. Unknown fear instantly took over their hearts, and the remaining people put down their weapons and turned around and ran away.

The doctor did not chase these people, but put away the scalpel and disappeared into the darkness again.

Lu Jiuge's code name is Ghost, and the Ghost team is named after Lu Jiuge's code name. No one knows where Lu Jiuge comes from. Some people speculate that he comes from the most mysterious Longyi Special Forces in China, but he has never admitted it. It was he who single-handedly prepared the Jiutian Tokyo branch, the Ghost Squad.

Lu Jiuge's individual combat ability is the strongest of the ghost team. He can perform combat missions under any circumstances and around the clock. This time, he separated from the rest of the team and agreed to return to the villa within an hour. Lu Jiuge disappeared into the street without a gun but only a dagger, and soon joined a team sent by the Fubo. This team of more than [-] people could reach Ye Fang's villa in two blocks. .

The leader is a small boss under the Fu Expo, named Kuroda, who is a gold medal thug of the Fu Expo. Kuroda is cautious, and this mission is like pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth. It would be great to grab the one billion yen, but even if he doesn't grab it, he must ensure that his men are brought back safely.

Kuroda was extremely cautious as he moved forward, fearing that cold arrows would suddenly be released from the surroundings. Soon he felt like he was being targeted by wild beasts. When he looked back, there were no enemies. The subordinates around him saw Kuroda's strange expression and asked, " Kuroda replied that it was okay. Even so, Kuroda was still extremely alert, looking back at his men behind him from time to time.

Every time he looked back, he didn't find anything unusual, but he felt something was wrong but couldn't pinpoint it. When he looked back again, he realized what was wrong. It turned out that his men had inexplicably been reduced by half.

"Where are the others? Where are the people?" Kuroda shouted.

The remaining men were also confused, looking back but not knowing where those people had gone. For a moment, Kuroda gathered everyone together, and Kuroda led the two of them back along the original route. Kuroda found the bodies of his men on every street corner. All of them had been killed with one knife, and some even had no wounds.

"Asshole! Find them for me, they must be nearby!" Kuroda shouted.

When the black belt turned back with his two subordinates, he suddenly found that all of his subordinates had fallen into a pool of blood.

Kuroda held the long knife tightly with both hands and shouted in a stern voice, "Who is it, come out!" The two men next to him also held the knife and looked at the dark street. They could even see people walking back and forth at the intersection not far away. The figures, and of course the sounds of fighting coming from other blocks, instantly filled the street with a strange atmosphere.

Kuroda and his two men stood back to back, ensuring that they could observe their surroundings without blind spots.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of one of his men. Before he could shout, a bright light flashed in front of him, and the sharp blade instantly cut his throat and fell down.

Then the figure disappeared again.

Kuroda was about to cry when he saw this, and shouted in a crying voice, "Come out! Who are you?!"

Soon, a shadow appeared in the eyes of the last subordinate. Before he could shout, his mouth was instantly penetrated by a dagger. With a slight twist of his wrist, the whole throat, flesh, flesh and broken bones were mixed together.

The moment the dagger was pulled out, the thug seemed to be vomiting, and a pile of bloody and dirty meat spurted out. The thug fell to the ground with a plop.

Kuroda suddenly turned around and finally saw the black shadow clearly. Unexpectedly, Kuroda fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, begging for mercy, "Spare my life! Please! Spare my life!"

Ghosts seek life and never lose their lives!

"Plop!" The dagger came out from the temple, and the ghost turned his wrist vigorously, making a sickening friction sound as the dagger cut through the bone.

The ghost suddenly pulled out the dagger, and Kuroda's entire body was thrown several meters away, killing him instantly.

Such killings were carried out in different directions around the villa at the same time. The ghost team quickly cleaned up the gang members surrounding the villa. The corpses of gangsters continued to rise, so that in the end the entire blocks and alleys around the villa were filled with corpses, and the entire air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

An hour passed quickly, and the people of the ghost team returned to the villa one after another. Although everyone was very tired, they were still in good spirits, and they could regain their strength with a simple rest. But soon everyone discovered that there was still one person who had not returned to the team, and that person was Tiaozi.

"This bastard! He must have used brute force again!" Lu Jiuge directly asserted.

Tiaozi is the only person in the team who practices hard qigong. During the team's mission, he is the machine gunner of the team, with amazing arm strength and endurance. Lu Jiuge's clear requirement for this attack was to use cleverness to win and not to use force. Once caught in the human sea tactic, it would be difficult to escape.

"Everyone, follow me!" After Lu Jiuge said that, he led the action team to the outside of the villa and followed the sound of fighting. When I arrived at a block not far from the villa, I saw Tiaozi surrounded by three floors of people inside and outside in a small space. There were more than 50 people from a distance. No matter how fierce Tiaozi's fists were and he was as strong as a diamond, once he was stuck by a leech. I can't get rid of it even if I want to.

"Save people! Kill! Leave no one behind!" Lu Jiuge led six other people and rushed into the battle group in close combat.

Leave no one behind. That means that no one here will be able to see the sun tomorrow, and all of them will become dead souls tonight.

The seven of Lu Jiuge were like seven sharp knives inserted directly into the crowd, waving Japanese swords with both hands like seven meat grinders, devouring lives crazily.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Everyone shouted in unison. With the last word "kill", a flash of lightning and a thunder resounded through the sky. The heavy rain fell, and the group of people who were beating Tiaozi were suddenly beaten. The sudden turn of events shocked him and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, and the strong wind, the seven people clenched their swords with both hands, their momentum surged, and they locked eyes on the group of people in front of them with murderous eyes, like seven gods on a rainy night.

This street fight was the only scene of large-scale armed fighting by the ghost squad led by Lu Jiuge, and it was also the one that impressed everyone the most. Although tragic scenes were rare, the level of bloodshed was also unprecedented.

The Japanese sword is not only sharp, but also has a shallow blood groove on the blade. In fact, the original intention of this blood groove was not for bleeding, but just to reduce the weight of the blade. This kind of blood groove called "樋" in Japan makes the Japanese sword make a sound of breaking wind when it is swung. When this sound of breaking wind is accompanied by raindrops falling, a transparent line will be seen on the sword blade. Glass curtain wall.

When this Japanese-style knife penetrates a person's body, it is enough to cause a person to lose a lot of blood in a short period of time, thus losing combat effectiveness.

The Ghost Squad used the Japanese katana for the first time in a hand-to-hand encounter, and felt its terror firsthand. In the first wave of assassinations, Lu Jiuge and seven people directly stabbed the thug's waist with the katana. The moment it was inserted, everyone's hand holding the knife immediately felt a gush of sticky blood spurting out and splashing all over the body.

And the harder the person who was stabbed struggled, the faster the blood spurted out. After a while, the outermost thug fell to the ground and stopped moving. Everyone has experienced a fight before. Although they won with assassination and cleverness, they still spent a lot of energy. This time in order to rescue their teammates, everyone can be said to be exhausted from a fight. .

Everyone was supported by the sharpness of the weapons in their hands and the passion to fight side by side. Although it was hard, none of the brothers flinched. Just because of this, everyone completely released the killing and fighting intent hidden in their hearts. No one who fought against them was a general who was invincible. Countless thugs rushed forward and were slaughtered.

The rain is still falling, and the killing is continuing...

No one can believe their eyes. The gangsters who have been running rampant in Fukuoka, Japan for many years were actually killed by eight people and fled. These Japanese gangsters were so vulnerable to the Ghost Action Team.

If it hadn't been for such a night, no one would have believed that hundreds of gangsters were beaten to pieces by nine people from the Ghost Team. But Tiaozi, who was in the center of the storm, seemed to be unable to hold on. Countless swords in the center were aimed at him. He called over, even though no less than 20 people had fallen around him at this time.

"Boss, leave quickly! Leave me alone!" Tiaozi shouted.

"What nonsense!" Lu Jiuge yelled loudly, then turned to Jiang Cao and shouted, "Xiao Cao, we will send you in!"

"Okay!" Jiang Cao understood, and with the help of his brothers' push, he jumped from mid-air to Tiaozi, relying on his flexible identity to desperately protect Tiaozi.

At this time, the strip was showing signs of exhaustion just like the flying knife at the beginning, and now it could only rely on the piles of corpses on the wall to support itself. Jiang Cao stood in front of the note and held on for dear life, waiting for people like Lu Jiuge to break through from the outside.

It was past midnight, and the temperature was slowly dropping. The rain hit people and it was extremely cold, but no one felt the slightest bit of cold. There was an inexplicable heat in everyone's hearts, urging everyone to wave their swords. Rush forward like crazy.

"Tiaozi!" Jiang Cao was not careful and Tiaozi was stabbed in the abdomen. Tiaozi spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly tied it on his abdomen with his clothes. Although it could temporarily stop the bleeding, Tiaozi probably wouldn't be able to last for a quarter of an hour in this situation.

When Lu Jiuge saw this, he was extremely angry and shouted angrily, "Anyone who hurts my brother, kill him! Anyone who kills my brother, kill him! Anyone who blocks my way -"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Everyone shouted loudly, waving their swords.

"You are all going to die today!"

With bloodthirsty eyes, eyes full of hatred, and determination to move forward, Lu Jiuge and his brothers rolled up another violent storm and rushed towards them.

These Japanese gangster thugs were immediately shocked by this scene, "Ah! -" The cook relied on his strong body to shout loudly, and rushed forward crazily against the thugs on the opposite side. The blood on the thug's body seemed to be twisted away under the knife. The blood spurted along the sword's groove like a tap, and the cook's face and body were stained red with blood.

The others were immediately stunned by the chef's crazy attack, and some even vomited bile and were scared to death. When the others saw this, they threw down their swords and turned around and ran away. This movement immediately caused everyone to flee in all directions. Those who had no time to escape were all hacked to death by Lu Jiuge and others on this midnight street.

The last two remaining thugs wanted to run away when they saw this scene, but they couldn't move. They stared as Lu Jiuge sent the sword into their bodies.

The streets at this time can only be described as littered with corpses. The rain washed away the quiet street, and also washed away the blood that continuously flowed from the corpses on the ground. The blood streams gathered together and flowed into the drainage channel beside the street.

No one cared about their exhausted bodies, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the street with a note.

Soon, several construction forklifts appeared on the streets of Fukuoka. These forklifts directly scooped up the bodies on the ground, and then put them into the truck in front like pouring sand. A plastic diaphragm was placed in the truck dump, so even if the corpses were still bleeding, not a drop of blood could seep out of the truck.

The sudden heavy rain acted as a cleaning vehicle, washing away the dirt on the ground, and soon the whole neighborhood returned to normal.

After learning that the mission failed, the entire gang buddies in Fukuoka couldn't sit still...