Game within game: chess player

"Who are you?" a Middle Eastern man who was pushed to the ground asked in a deep voice.

This voice is very familiar to Ye Fang, because this person is the one who talked to Ye Fang. Ye Fang turned around and looked at the Middle Eastern man and asked, "Don't you remember me? We just talked on the phone yesterday."

At this time, Zhongdong's pupils reflected deep fear, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Are you that Chinese?"

"Are you surprised?" Ye Fang knelt down and patted the Middle Eastern man's face gently. The hatred hidden between his teeth made everyone shudder.

Middle Eastern men seem to know what they have done and what they will face. Death has never meant such a terrible thing to these people with devout beliefs.

"Hang them up and take off their clothes!" Ye Fang raised his hand slightly and said coldly.

Soon, nearly 20 people were stripped naked and hung on the beam, like animals waiting to be slaughtered in a pork shop. Surprisingly, these people did not resist at all, but kept chanting something similar to temple scriptures.

"I know you are from the Atas organization. I want to know what happened today. Who can tell me?" Ye Fang slowly walked to the man on the edge and held a dagger at him. A dagger was used to shave the flesh and blood on the man's body. There were continuous wounds on the man's body. The flesh and blood were turned out and blood flowed across the body. In a short time, the man's body was covered with blood and he kept screaming miserably.

The blood on the man's body continued to drip into the basin on the ground, making a ticking sound. The ticking sound gradually increased as the speed of Ye Fang's cutting speed increased. Soon the Middle Eastern man lost consciousness, but the ticking sound did not stop. stop.

This sound secretly formed a regular rhythm with the sound of raindrops outside the mosque. Some of the other hanging Middle Eastern men were so frightened that they became incontinent. The water flowed down the roots of their thighs to the porcelain plates or basins at their feet. middle.

In the darkness of the chapel, everyone in the Ghost Team and the Signal Flag Team stood motionless like sculptures. Especially the skull mask of the Signal Flag Team looked like the God of Death staring at the world, making all the Middle Easterners hanging in mid-air feel like they were in hell. déjà vu.

And that god of death is Ye Fang.

This kind of bloodletting will not make people die in a short period of time, but people who are hung in mid-air can feel the footsteps of death approaching little by little. As the blood goes by, most people will have the illusion of death, and eventually Consciousness will gradually be lost until death.

When Ye Fang bled out the ninth person, the leading man finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "I said it! I said it!"

"I thought you were really devout believers and not afraid of death?" Ye Fang said coldly.

"I said, please give us a good time!" The Middle Eastern man knew that today would definitely be the end of a fight to the death, and he only asked Ye Fang to give these people a good time. This kind of death is really too torturous.

"Okay!" Ye Fang sat on the steps of the worship hall and looked at the leading Middle Eastern man and said, "Speak, I will listen."

"We are indeed members of the Atas organization, but we are just a squad in the Middle East. The task given to us this time is to kill a Russian woman. We did not expect that this woman's bodyguard was very difficult to deal with. It took five of us to die. She caught her. I was not willing to lose my manpower, so I wanted to extort money. Unexpectedly, this woman agreed immediately. You all know what happened next..." The Middle Eastern man said, his voice became smaller and smaller at the end. He was deliberately rude. He went through the process of insulting Nana, for fear that speaking out would further anger Ye Fang.

"Do you know who this woman is?" Ye Fang asked.

"I don't know, the mission given above didn't mention it." The Middle Eastern man shook his head.

"Last question, where can you find your superior?" Ye Fang asked.

"This...I can't answer you this question." The Middle Eastern man had a look of horror on his face.

"Why?" Ye Fang shouted impatiently.

"Because I don't know who he is. He only communicates with us through phone calls."

Ye Fang asked Su Long to find a mobile phone on the Middle Eastern man. Ye Fang asked, "Is this the mobile phone?"

"Yes." After the Middle Eastern man finished speaking, he felt like a deflated ball and felt a sense of relief, and then said, "Give me a good time."

Ye Fang quickly stood up and walked out of the mosque. When he walked out of the prayer hall, he raised his arm. The ghost team and the signal flag team took out their daggers and stabbed everyone in the back.

The moment the dagger was pulled out from the back of his heart, gurgling blood flowed down his body and into the basin at his feet. The Middle Eastern man hanging in mid-air felt the emptiness in his chest that was filled and then pulled away, and he was hit instantly. With the huge pain in my heart, I glanced at the direction where Ye Fang disappeared with the last corner of my eye, and shouted with my mouth open, "God, save us."

After walking out of the mosque, Ye Fang looked up at the sky and saw that the rain was getting lighter. Ye Fang handed the Middle Eastern man's mobile phone to Nan Yi and said, "Let Lao Lei check the call records."

"Yes." Nan Yi replied.

"Let's go back." Soon a motorcade left the mosque.

Early the next morning, when the believers and staff of the mosque opened the door and walked into the prayer hall and saw the bloody scene in front of them, everyone was so frightened that they screamed. Not long after, the police from the Ankara Police Department arrived. on site.

The entire worship hall exuded a disgusting smell of blood, and the basins of blood at the feet of each person who was hung were overflowing, turning dark red, and had not yet dried up. Nearly 20 people seemed to have been soaked in blood. After the blood drained, each person turned a horrifying white color. It looked more like an ancient blood sacrifice site of a cult.

However, when the police inspected the scene, they immediately concluded that it was a murder scene. It is not that murders have not happened in Ankara, Turkey. Various assassinations have even occurred due to the wrestling of intelligence groups from various countries. However, most of them have been covered up by the police stations, and even It is almost difficult for ordinary people to feel this tense atmosphere.

But this time it was different. So many people suddenly died in a mosque, and they were killed in such a bloody way. It immediately caused panic among the people in Ankara, the capital. The Ankara Police Department classified this case as the number one homicide. Time limit for investigation.

Just outside the mosque where a large number of people were watching at the scene of the police survey, a black car slowly drove away after looking at it and disappeared into the street.

On the afternoon of the incident, Rhea quickly came to Ye Fang with a report and reported, "The phone number was registered with the Saudi Telecommunications Department. We checked the call records of everyone on this phone in the past three days, and finally found out ..."

Ye Fang didn't wait for Rhea to finish, but directly interrupted and said, "Just tell me the result."

"The final investigation showed that the most recent encrypted call came from a trading company in Ankara, Turkey. The person in charge of this trading company is named Faisal Abdullah. He has no registered nationality and is mainly engaged in foreign trade business." Rhea bowed to report. road.

"What's the name of the trading company?" Ye Fang asked, playing with the phone.

"It's called PGS Group. It is one of the top ten companies in Turkey and is very powerful." Rhea said.

Ye Fang snorted and said with a smile, "I thought it was just a small company, but I didn't expect it to be quite powerful."

At this moment, the phone in Ye Fang's hand suddenly rang. When Rhea saw that the encrypted call was still displayed on the phone, he quickly said, "That's the encrypted call."

Ye Fang's mind was spinning rapidly. Apparently the other party guessed that the phone might have fallen into his hands, so he called him directly.

After pressing the hands-free answer button, a man's voice came from the other side of the phone, saying slowly in a low Turkish language, "Who are you?"

Ye Fang didn't speak Turkish, but he didn't want the other party to know his identity so easily, so he let Rhea speak and wrote what he said.

"Who are you?" Ye Fang asked.

"If you kill my people, the gods will punish you." The person on the phone did not directly answer Ye Fang's question.

"Just wait, I will find you." Ye Fang replied.

A long laugh came from the other end of the phone. At this time, Xiang Rong walked quickly to Ye Fang and whispered, "The position has been locked."

When the other person on the phone was about to say something else, Ye Fang hung up the phone decisively and handed it directly to Xiang Rong.

"Where is the position?" Ye Fang asked.

After Xiang Rong reported a seat, Rhea continued, "That's a convention and exhibition center over there. The PGS Group has an exhibition of European and Asian famous products there in the past two days. There will be a business dinner after the exhibition, tonight."

"I guess he should know more inside information." Ye Fang said.

"Mr. Ye, I will take people to capture him." Lu Jiuge said directly.

Ye Fang shook his head and said, "I will take care of this matter."

That night, Ye Fang took Nan Yi and Lu Jiuge's ghost team straight to the convention and exhibition center. Lu Jiuge took the ghost team and sneaked into the convention and exhibition center through various identities. Su Long and Xiang Rong stayed in the castle to guard, while the signal flag team Lurking outside the convention center.

As for Ye Fang, he transformed into a South African jewelry merchant and walked straight to the banquet hall on the top floor of the Convention and Exhibition Center, where the PGS dinner tonight was held.

Although there was no invitation, the three of them successfully entered the banquet hall of the convention and exhibition center after Lu Jiuge handed the doorman a thousand-dollar bill.

At this time, the members of the ghost team who had transformed into various identities were already in place. Waiters, security personnel, cleaners, and wealthy foreign businessmen and other non-conforming characters appeared in the corners of the banquet hall. This kind of multi-identity intelligence infiltration and acquisition is originally the specialty of the Ghost Team. So there is no need to worry that they will make any mistakes.

Since the three of them entered the banquet hall, various intelligence messages have been transmitted to Ye Fang through the headset. Ye Fang took the cocktail handed by the waiter and put it in his right pocket. He looked at the various people in the banquet hall nonchalantly. It can be seen that this The people invited by PGS this time came from various countries in the Middle East. Some were doing business, some were exploring business opportunities, and some were hunting for novelties and banquets.

Ye Fang stood around in the banquet hall with great interest. Nan Yi's eyes always stayed on Ye Fang, and Lu Jiuge was always paying attention to the surrounding situation, acting as the eyes behind Ye Fang.

When the hands pointed to eight o'clock in the evening, the lights in the entire banquet hall dimmed immediately, and then the front stage lights came on. A very beautiful host came up, greeted in English, and introduced the exhibition. Finally, the host invited Faisal, the head of PGS, to come to the front desk and deliver a speech.

At first glance, Faisal looks like a typical Middle Eastern person. He appears to be in his 40s and looks like a successful person. At this time, he is confidently introducing PGS's future development blueprint and cooperation plan to everyone.

"Does every bad guy have to be packaged as a successful person?" Ye Fang murmured.

"Does this include you?" Nan Yi asked directly.

Ye Fang smiled slightly and said, "Am I considered a bad person? There must be a kind of evil person in this world who specializes in suppressing those bad people. For example, the person in front of me is a bad person in my eyes, and I am that evil person."

After Faisal finished speaking, the entire banquet hall became bright again, and soft music began to play. At this time, waiters continued to bring wine and food, as well as Turkey's famous barbecue, and all kinds of delicacies filled the banquet hall.

Ye Fang watched Feisal calmly walk down from the stage with red wine in his hand, and came to a group of people who seemed to be quite distinguished in front of the stage. Ye Fang saw them and walked over calmly.

"Hello, Mr. Faisal." Ye Fang took the initiative to extend his right hand to Faisal.

Faisal obviously didn't know Ye Fang, but that didn't stop him from politely shaking hands with Ye Fang and saying at the same time, "Hello, who are you?"

Hearing Feisal's voice, Ye Fang smiled even more happily, because he was almost certain that the person in front of him was the person who was talking to him.

However, Faisal obviously didn't understand Chinese. Fortunately, Nan Yi was by his side to act as a translator. Ye Fang said, "Hello, Mr. Faisal, my name is Ye Nanfang. I run a sapphire mine in South Africa. I don't know about PGS Group's jewelry business." Have you dabbled in it?”

As soon as he heard that Ye Fang was in the jewelry business, and also in the sapphire business, Faisal's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. He held Ye Fang's hand and started talking, as if they had not met for a long time.

When Ye Fang was looking for an opportunity to meet and talk with Faisal alone, a staff member whispered a few words beside Faisal. Faisal's expression changed and he quickly took out a name card and handed it to Ye Fang, and then said "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, a distinguished guest has arrived. Let's make an appointment to talk at another time."

After saying that, Feisal walked toward the door of the banquet hall. Ye Fang looked at his back and saw an old man and a young man coming in from the other side of the door. The old man was about fifty years old and looked like a servant. The leader was indeed in his 20s. A young man aged about [-] years, who should be Turkish in appearance.

"Do you know those two people?" Ye Fang asked in a low voice.

"There is no information about these two people in my database." Nan Yi replied casually.

After hearing this, Ye Fang couldn't help but said, "It's rare to hear the word "no" from your mouth. I finally know that you are not omnipotent."

Nan Yi rolled his eyes at Ye Fang and said nothing.