Game within game: chess player

The road between enemies is narrow, the road between enemies is definitely narrow!

Seeing Hoste's smiling expression as he walked over, Ye Fang and Nan Yi immediately raised their alertness to the extreme. After all, this was American territory.

"Mr. Ye, long time no see!" Horst looked at Ye Fang while holding the wine glass, and said this greeting almost through gritted teeth.

"President Horst, I didn't expect to see you here." Ye Fang smiled lightly.

Horst snorted coldly, and couldn't help but recall the darkest moment in his life when he peed his pants on the plane after returning from Turkey to the United States. Afterwards, Horst concluded that it was most likely Ye Fang's fault. After all, real politicians I disdain this kind of prank.

"I am no longer the president of the IMF, I am now the special security assistant to President Bush." ​​Horst said solemnly.

Yu Chunmao on the side seemed to know Horst, and he quickly said to please, "Mr. Horst, I am a researcher at the Hudson Institute. My name is Yu Chunmao. You have come to the institute to give us lectures before."

Horst frowned impatiently, thought about it carefully, and said, "It seems that something like this happened, why are you here?" Horst looked deeply at Yu Chunmao, and then at Ye Fang. It was obvious that he was here Determine the relationship between Yu Chunmao and Ye Fang. Horst, a researcher at the institute, would not be taken seriously at all, but if he had a relationship with Ye Fang, that would be a different matter.

"There is a topic tonight which is the result of my research..."

Yu Chunmao wanted to continue talking, but Ye Fang smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to hug Yu Chunmao, and said in a show-off manner, "Mr. Yu and I are very good friends. We both have something in common in many aspects, right, Mr. Yu?"

How could Yu Chunmao refuse at this time? He quickly nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Ye and I had a great conversation."

Yu Chunmao now preconceptions that Ye Fang and Horst are familiar with each other. Seeing the two chatting, it seems that they are good friends who have not seen each other for many years. In addition, Horst has the blessing of the title of Special Assistant to the White House of the Presidential Palace. Yu Chunmao immediately lost his basic knowledge. judgment ability.

"Oh, it turns out that Mr. Yu is a good friend of Mr. Ye." Horst nodded, with a cold smile on his lips, which made the hairs on Yu Chunmao's head stand up.

"I hope Mr. Horst will take good care of him because of our past friendship. I will be very grateful to you." Ye Fang said.

Due to such an occasion, Horst naturally would not choose to fall out with Ye Fang, so he had no choice but to nod his head, and then asked, "Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

Horst's implication was that Ye Fang's identity should not appear at this dinner. It was not a matter of insufficient level, but a matter of stance. When Horst fought against Ye Fang before, he could feel that he was extremely anti-American in his heart. If he was such a person, it would be problematic for Ye Fang to appear at this banquet.

At this time, Yu Chunmao could see that there seemed to be some dispute between Ye Fang and Horst. Yu Chunmao did not want to be coerced by either party, so he quickly found a reason to leave this place of right and wrong.

Ye Fang naturally ignored the departure of a little person like Yu Chunmao. Instead, he looked at Horst and said in a voice that only he could hear, "It's very simple. I came in secretly. Mr. Horst must keep it a secret from me." .”

Ye Fang knew that Steve standing not far away would not watch him being bullied, so he played with Horst with peace of mind while thinking about how to leave this place.

Horst frowned when he heard Ye Fang, and seemed to be thinking about the truth or falsehood of Ye Fang's words. At this time, Ye Fang said, "Mr. Horst, if you have nothing else to do, I will leave." After saying that, he took Nan Yi's hand and prepared to say hello to Steve and leave here.

"Wait a minute! Security! Security! Catch him!" Horst pointed at Ye Fang and shouted.

Horst's voice immediately attracted countless FBI agents in charge of security, and also caused panic in the entire hall. Ye Fang suddenly stopped and turned to look at Horst and sneered, "Horst, are you sure you want to do this?" What?"

"I now doubt your motive for infiltrating this meeting. Maybe you are a spy from some country." Horst said reluctantly.

At this time, Steve looked alert and whispered to Ye Fang, "Mr. Ye, I will handle it here."

Ye Fang nodded slightly. Nan Yi also looked wary at this time. She was determined to find a bloody way to take Ye Fang out.

Soon, the FBI special agent in charge of security for the entire dinner surrounded Ye Fang and the others. The entire dinner was silent, and everyone was quietly watching the development of the situation. After all, this is something that has never been experienced before at previous dinners, because the qualification review for the entire dinner is extremely strict. If any dissidents can get in at this level of security, then the FBI's security will simply become a joke.

"Who can tell me what's going on?" the secret service supervisor, who was loaded with ammunition, asked coldly.

Horst walked up to the special service manager and whispered in a low voice. The special service manager's eyes kept scanning Ye Fang and Nan Yi, and soon the two ended their communication. The special service supervisor walked straight up to Ye Fang and said directly, "Come with us!" He then reached out and put his hand on Ye Fang's shoulder.

How could Nan Yi let him touch Ye Fang? He stretched out his hand and grabbed the thumb of the special service supervisor. He twisted it secretly and kicked the armpit. With a grab, he knocked the special service supervisor to the ground.

The Secret Service Director held his deformed palm and screamed on the ground. Everything happened in a flash, and even Steve on the side didn't have time to say anything to stop it.

When the surrounding special agents saw that the supervisor had been knocked to the ground, they immediately took out their pistols and surrounded Ye Fang, Nan Yi and Steve. At the same time, they shouted at the three of them to lie down on the ground, otherwise they would shoot.

"Stop! Stop!" Seeing that the situation was about to worsen, Steve immediately stood up and shouted loudly, "I want to see the person in charge here!"

"Sir, our person in charge is at your feet now!" one of the special agents said with a gun.

"I don't mean the head of security," Steve shouted.

Ye Fang didn't understand why Steve didn't reveal his identity directly. Afterwards, he speculated that the Rockefeller family had some unspoken rules and they didn't want to expose the family to such a situation. After all, it was too eye-catching.

At this time, a man in a suit who looked like a government official came out and said to Steve, "I am the person in charge. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"This is my ID. I want to talk to you alone." Steve said, taking out an ID from his pocket and throwing it over. The man caught the ID and glanced at it. His face changed slightly and then he looked at Steve. Said, "Come with me."

Steve nodded, and then said to Ye Fang, "Stay here and don't have any more conflicts."

Ye Fang nodded, and then watched Steve follow the man to a corner, where the two people were gesticulating and talking.

At this time, the special service supervisor on the ground staggered to his feet, glared at Ye Fang, and cursed, as if he wanted to regain his position.

At this time, Nan Yi calmly found a chair for Ye Fang to sit down in front of everyone, and then stood behind Ye Fang. At this time, everyone could see that the woman in front of them was not Ye Fang's female companion, but It's like a bodyguard.

"Who told you to sit down! Stand up!" Horst shouted from the side because he couldn't understand that Ye Fang was still so cool at this time.

Ye Fang could now see that Horst definitely bore his revenge and was preparing to fight him to the end. Yu Chunmao, who was hiding in a corner not far away, watched the game carefully. Facing this game full of huge In a suspenseful battle, it all depends on who has the greater energy behind it. From Yu Chunmao's point of view, he would definitely think that Ye Fang was lost, because the special security assistant in front of the president was a close official of the emperor and had the power to directly talk to the president. With such a background, it should be easy to get rid of Ye Fang.

Now Yu Chunmao was still frightened. He was quickly calculating whether he had gotten too close to Ye Fang and incurred Horst's revenge. He was also thinking about how to please Horst to change his perception of him.

Ye Fang didn't even look at Horst and let him roar. At this time, there were many people surrounding Ye Fang, including government executives and American business tycoons. Everyone was guessing Ye Fang's identity. After all, There are only a few Chinese-American bosses in the United States, and these Chinese-American businessmen will never antagonize government officials.

Now it seems that this rule does not apply to the oriental man in front of me. Not only does he dare to beat up the FBI's special service manager, but he also dares to directly attack the people around the president. This courage is simply outrageous.

Nan Yi's dagger-like eyes swept across Horst's face. It hurt so much that Horst shut his mouth immediately in fear.

Soon Steve and the person in charge returned. The person in charge asked all the agents to retreat. He came to Ye Fang and said, "I don't care what kind of background you have. In the United States, it's best to follow the game here." Rules, you can leave now." The person in charge waved his hand, and all the agents retreated.

Steve came over and said to Ye Fang, "Mr. Ye, let's go back."

Ye Fang knew that he was no longer suitable to attend the dinner after making such a fuss here. Ye Fang stood up slowly under the spotlight, looked at the person in charge without avoiding it, and then said, "I can tell you that I am not only happy to change The rules of the game will also create history, let’s wait and see.”

When Ye Fang and Nan Yi passed by Horst, they stopped and turned sideways slightly. This action startled Horst, and Horst heard Ye Fang say in his ear, "Since you want to play, I Just play with you, goodbye!" Ye Fang gently patted Horst on the shoulder, then left the banquet hall with a loud laugh, leaving only an impressive back to everyone in the hall.

At this time, people with ulterior motives in countless corners of the banquet hall noticed Ye Fang. He could escape unharmed after a conflict with the former President of the International Monetary Fund. Such a person must have a strong background behind him. The most important thing is that he is a Asian.

There was a young man standing in the corner of the hall. Looking at Ye Fang's leaving back, he couldn't help but smile proudly and said slowly, "I can have fun with you this time." The man who spoke was also an old acquaintance of Ye Fang. One, the former Asia regional head of MK Company, Mike.

Like Horst, Mike was dismissed from his post after returning to the United States after the failure in Turkey, and now he only has a false position at MK headquarters. When Mike saw Ye Fang appear, he almost jumped for joy. Ye Fang's sudden visit to the United States was like a savior to Mike. Mike had already planned to use Ye Fang as an excuse to reapply to the MK headquarters for restoration of investigation authority. , as long as Ye Fang is brought to MK headquarters to explain to the big bosses behind him, Mike has absolute confidence that he can be reinstated.

The moment he saw Ye Fang leaving, Mike also disappeared into the banquet hall.

Of course, there is also such a strange face among the crowd of onlookers, a black man in his forties, tall and tall, with firm eyes. His name is Obama, he is an African-American, and he is now a state senator in Illinois. This time he came to New York to seek funding for his candidacy for the Senate next year.

Unlike others who are vague about Ye Fang's background, Obama has already guessed that Ye Fang must be related to the Rockefeller family, because Obama knows Steve and the family behind him that Steve represents is the Rockefeller family. Many years ago, Obama met Steve by chance, but Steve would not remember this black man at all.

Intuition told Obama that the relationship between Ye Fang and the Rockefeller family was very unusual, otherwise he would never have risked offending those close to the president to defend Ye Fang. Thinking of this, Obama made up his mind to find an opportunity to get to know Ye Fang.

So the moment Ye Fang left the hall, Obama also disappeared into the dinner hall. He and Mike from MK Company followed Ye Fang one behind the other.

The two of them watched Ye Fang take the elevator away. Mike quickly pressed the button for another elevator step, and Obama walked in just as the elevator door was about to close.

At this time, there were two people in the elevator, Mike and Obama. Mike took out his phone and dialed his big boss in front of Obama. When making the call, Mike glanced at Obama warily. Seeing that Obama was a black man, he thought he was a waiter or something and didn't pay attention.

In fact, in today's American society, white people have a natural contempt for black people. Therefore, Mike didn't care about Obama at all. He directly told his boss about his encounter with Ye Fang on the phone, and at the same time applied for a job offer from the headquarters. Within his own authority, he wanted to intercept Ye Fang and make him spit out all the profits he made in Turkey.

Obama calmly listened to Mike bargaining with the boss on the phone. Finally, Mike got the answer he wanted. When the elevator door opened again, Mike immediately changed to another fighting posture and rushed out.

Behind him, Obama already had a rough idea of ​​Ye Fang's identity. The moment he stepped out of the elevator, Obama had already figured out how to find Ye Fang...