God's chessboard

Wang Yao wanted to twist off the hand that grabbed his hair and forced him to look up, but now his hands were tied behind his back, and two burly men pressed his shoulders tightly, pressing his knees tightly It was on the cold and wet ground, so he could only endure the pain in his scalp, and involuntarily looked up at the pretending man in front of him.

The man was wearing a clean and expensive white suit, which set off his tall figure, which is rare among Indians. His handsome face showed obvious features of Indian-British mixed blood. His posturing came from his British mother, and that A nasty smile was a gift from his Indian father.No matter when and where, he always dresses like a gentleman, out of tune with his surroundings, like a stage actor on the wrong stage.

Although Wang Yao had never seen this man before, he could vaguely guess his identity by looking at his style.

The man spoke first: "Nice to meet you, Angel."

Wang Yao was startled by the exposure of his identity, but still said calmly: "Calling a man an 'angel' is not a compliment."

The man sneered: "Don't play dumb with me, killer angel!" He stood up, his tall body approaching Wang Yao.

Wang Yao pretended to have nothing to do with himself: "What angel? Didn't he die a long time ago?"

The man still maintained his pretentious elegance: "It seems that you will not cry when you see the coffin." He said and threw a stack of photos on the ground in front of Wang Yao.

The person who grabbed Wang Yao's hair finally let go, allowing Wang Yao to look down at the photo, and then he saw his face scattered on the ground. There are seven photos in total, some from a few years ago, and some from now, five It's on mission, and the two are life photos.Wang Yao saw himself holding PSG-1 with an indifferent expression, it was a sniper mission in Los Angeles; he saw himself turning his head while running, revealing most of his blurred face; he saw himself sitting in a restaurant, opposite Al's back...

The man smiled and said, "I know you far better than you think, Angel."

Seeing that his identity was exposed, Wang Yao did not intend to continue to hide it: "Maybe I also know you, Mr. Fankata."

The man raised his eyebrows and showed a satisfied smile: "You're a little clever, but it's a pity that your FBI boyfriend ruined your brain!"

Hearing Van Kata mentioning Al, Wang Yao didn't react much on the surface, but his heart beat suddenly accelerated: what does he want to do?How did he know about the tangled relationship between himself and Al?

Fankata did not let go of the slight change in Wang Yao's expression. He narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "Do you like the police now? Or do you think you are a policeman?" As he spoke, he suddenly kicked the uncle next to him hard. Long Yilin's injured shoulder.

"Hmm..." Bolang Yilin bit his lip to prevent himself from making a sound of pain, but his body fell back uncontrollably.The two men behind him immediately grabbed his shoulders roughly and put him back in a kneeling position.

"Come on, why did you help this Thai policeman?" Fankata didn't even look at Bolang Yilin, and continued to ask Wang Yao, "Why did you rob my 'goods'?" Wang Yao and Bolang Yilin rescued The girls are newly captured "goods" from Southeast Asian countries. Fankata is preparing to ship the goods to Europe for sale. The buyers are all wealthy nobles with VIP cards from the auction house. These shameful and dirty transactions are almost impossible. all over the world.

It's no fun to get angry with the most cruel mafia boss in Southeast Asia. Wang Yao pretended to be a rogue: "I have my own business, and we don't mess with the river. It was purely accidental to run into this policeman and your 'goods'. But Ivan Braginsky hates traffickers the most, and in order to get my job back, I have to please him, so I have to pretend to be a hero every now and then—you know, he was my former boss!" To blame Ivan is Wang Yao's usual trick, it's not a big deal to add a few enemies to the Russian bear, and there are so many people who want to kill Ivan that they can be lined up in the Arctic Ocean.

"You really think of yourself as a hero? Why don't you wear tights and a red cloak to go to heaven?" Fankata expressed disdain for Wang Yao's poor excuse, "Don't think that I will be called Ivan Braginsky Don't worry, crushing one of Braginski's mosquitoes won't affect my business!"

"I don't want to be your enemy, Mr. Fankata," Wang Yao continued to pretend to be a bastard, "I am very sorry for causing you loss, as long as you let me go, let this stupid policeman go, I promise he will never hinder you again !"

Fankata looked at Wang Yao, and then at Bolang Yilin: "Don't think I can trust a waste who is willing to serve as a slave to Tiaozi! You are really an embarrassment to the killer, angel!"

At this time, one of his subordinates came to report: "Sir, Wang Jialong from the Triad Society is here, and he is waiting for you outside."

Fankata thought of a brilliant idea, and said to his subordinates: "Please come here, I have prepared a small show for him as a meeting gift!"

The men responded and left.

Wang Jialong, the leader of the Southeast Asia Branch of the Triad Society, is a ruthless character that even the Interpol has to avoid by three points.I really hit the jackpot today, seeing two underworld bosses get together.Wang Yao couldn't help smiling bitterly to himself.

After a while, the subordinate who had just left led a tall and thin young man in.

Seeing this young man, Wang Yao almost screamed out: That's Aberdeen!It was Gangzai who lived with him for seven days on a remote island in Hong Kong!He never expected that this cool young man was the frightening Wang Jialong.

Wang Jialong also saw Wang Yao, and Wang Yao immediately turned his head away from him, but he looked at Wang Yao without any scruples, and at the same time asked Fankata casually: "Is Mr. Fankata teaching his subordinates? Am I excuse me?"

Fankata said calmly: "It's just two mice, Mr. Wang doesn't mind, please sit down."

Someone moved a chair over, Wang Jialong didn't give way, and sat down naturally, he no longer looked at Wang Yao, but looked at Fankata, waiting for the performance of this perverted colleague and rival.

Fankata walked up to Wang Yao again and said with a sneer, "Don't you want to be a hero? I'll give you a chance!" With a wave of his hand, a group of crying girls were brutally dragged in by the thugs, and they were all thrown on the ground. Beside Wang Yao.

Wang Yao couldn't help but look at the crying faces of these girls. They were still children, and what awaited them was the tragic fate of being sold as prostitutes or child prostitutes.

From the other door came out ten boxers-like people. They were of different heights, fat and thin, but it was obvious that they were all seasoned fighters.

Vankata picked up the youngest girl, she was only about eleven or twelve years old, this scene was very beastly.Regardless of the girl's struggle and crying, Fankata grabbed her hair and pushed her in front of Wang Yao: "Let's make a deal: there are ten girls and ten fighters here, and you win one I'll let the boxers let go of one girl, but if you lose halfway, I'll let the boxers kill the remaining girls in front of you, and kill you and this guy!"

Hearing this, Bolang Yilin struggled to break free from the person who was holding him down, and shouted, "Let me come! I'll fight them! This matter has nothing to do with the Chinese! I dragged him in!"

"Don't worry about it!" Wang Yao yelled at Bolang Yilin in a low voice. He knew that Bolang Yilin was a Muay Thai master, but the policeman with the gunshot wound on his right arm couldn't defeat those ten vicious guys.

Fan Kata looked playfully at the upright Bolang Yilin, and suddenly threw the girl in his hand in front of him. The girl screamed and curled up on the ground.

"You can come too," Fankata leaned closer to Bolang Yilin's face, "but the rules have to be changed: if you go to her, I'll let you go!"

"You..." The upright Bolang Yilin couldn't believe that someone could say shameless words so easily.

Seeing Bolang Yilin's humiliated expression, Fankata laughed as if he had discovered something interesting.

"Pervert! Stop torturing him!" Wang Yao finally couldn't help shouting, "Let go of me, I'll fight your dogs!"

Fankata signaled his subordinates to untie Wang Yao, and Wang Yao jumped up, taking the time to relax his numb arms and legs.

The open space in the middle of the room became a temporary arena. Wang Yao took off his jacket, intentionally or unintentionally threw it at Wang Jialong's feet, and then stepped onto the stage firmly. The No.1 opponent was already waiting for him. This was a dark-skinned Indonesian with a pair of evil eyes staring at him like a prey.Wang Yao stared back at him without flinching, speculating on his opponent's psychology.The Indonesian spreads his feet in a horse stance and starts jumping, moving sideways like a crab. This gait is characteristic of Indonesian martial arts and makes it difficult for opponents to grasp his movements.Wang Yao calmed down, spread his feet steadily, and circled face-to-face with the Indonesian at a slower speed than the Indonesian, closely watching any changes in the opponent's body.Suddenly, Wang Yao took the lead in attacking. He raised his leg and swept towards the Indonesian's head. The Indonesian dodged it and attacked Wang Yao's waist before Wang Yao could stop. Wang Yao slammed on the ground He jumped up with his legs, his flexible waist barely rolled over the Indonesian's fist, and landed in an unsteady posture.The Indonesian didn’t succeed in a blow, and soon rushed up again. This time, Wang Yao was prepared. He had already adapted to the rhythm of the Indonesian’s beating. When the Indonesian rushed over, he suddenly bent down and squatted, and kicked out with one leg. Kicking the Indonesian's leg, the Indonesian lost his balance and fell to the ground.Wang Yao quickly turned over and suppressed his opponent. The two were about the same size. This kind of suppression would not last long, so a quick decision must be made at this time.Wang Yao clenched his fists and hit the Nepali's face hard. The Indonesian's knee was on Wang Yao's back, but he couldn't apply force because of his posture. Hit the opponent's face hard and relentlessly until the opponent is completely unable to resist.Wang Yao stood up, kicked the opponent to make sure that he had no strength to fight back, and then he looked at Fankata: "The first one."

Fankata smiled and said: "I won't break my promise, let me put one!" The second half of the sentence was said by the opponent.

One of his subordinates randomly picked up a girl and walked out. The girl screamed in fright.

"Stop! Don't let this bastard touch that girl!" Wang Yao shouted loudly.He couldn't trust the scheming Vankata, maybe the girl was stuffed into a container and sold somewhere in the world as soon as she went out.

Fankata raised his eyelids: "You can rest assured that the girl can go now."

"No!" Wang Yao stared at Fankata fiercely, "I don't believe you! Give that girl to Wang Jialong and let him let her go!"

Fan Kata looked at Wang Jialong, who looked at Wang Yao calmly and said nothing.Fankata smiled and said: "You don't believe me, but you believe this Mr. Wang? Don't you think we are the same person?"

"I prefer to trust Wang Jialong," Wang Yao said, "Let that girl go to Wang Jialong's side, and your people stay away from her!"

"Mr. Wang, what do you think?" Fankata threw a difficult question to Wang Jialong.

Wang Jialong looked at Wang Yao and nodded solemnly: "I promise you."

Fankata shrugged, expressing helplessness, and the screaming girl was brought to Wang Jialong's side.

Fankata smiled and said to Wang Yao: "Is it okay now? Next!"

The second boxer is a Cambodian, with a strong but thin body, and he is a bit shorter than Wang Yao.Wang Yao did not dare to underestimate the enemy, lowered his center of gravity, and moved his steps cautiously.The Cambodian rushed up and jumped up. His jumping power was astonishing. When he was in the air, his knees were in an attacking motion, and he came straight to Wang Yao's head.Wang Yao leaned back, and the Cambodian flew over him.The two turned around at the same time and continued to confront each other.Cambodian martial arts are similar to muay thai. Wang Yao is glad that he had fought with Bo Lang Yilin before, and now his opponent's routine is similar to that of Bo Lang Yilin. The most terrible thing is the elbow and knee. If he hits the head, he will die .Wang Yao distanced himself and used his height advantage to attack from a distance.However, the opponent was more flexible than him, cutting into Wang Yao's body again and again, making Wang Yao's legs and feet unable to use.Wang Yao's strength was higher than that of his opponent. He used his fist and elbow to force his opponent to retreat, in case the opponent jumped up and elbowed him on the face and head.The Cambodian backed away a few steps, then rushed towards him at a sudden speed, jumped up high, and wanted to hug Wang Yao's head and hit his head with his elbow.Wang Yao found out what he was trying to do, and he stepped aside to catch his opponent, and the movement was done in one go.The opponent was thrown out by him, and his head was shaken and fainted.Wang Yao shouted to Fankata again: "The second one!"

Another girl was pulled out and thrown at Wang Jialong's feet.

Van Catta said with a smile: "The angel is indeed the dragon and the phoenix, how about hitting two at a time?" He waved to the boxers as he spoke, and a tall black man and a thin Filipino walked forward together. Gloves with blades, the Filipino holds a nunchuck.

Bolang Yilin struggled in surprise: "This is a foul!"

Fankata said impatiently to his subordinates: "Shut his mouth!"

Bolang Yilin immediately sealed his mouth with tape, and could only look at Wang Yao anxiously.

Fankata turned to the ring: "I will set the rules here, continue!"

The two men with weapons immediately rushed to Wang Yao. The black man was tall and strong, mainly using brute force;Wang Yao very much hoped to have a weapon in his hand at this time, but his gun had already been taken away.The attacks of the two were very ferocious, Wang Yao was overwhelmed and had no room to breathe.The blade on the black glove scratched Wang Yao's cheek. Fortunately, the wound was not deep enough for Wang Yao to fully digest the pain. The Filipino's nunchuck had already been thrown towards his temple. He lowered his head to avoid it, and the wound overflowed blood spattered on the faces of Filipinos.If this continues, he will be beaten all over his body. Wang Yao knew that he could not wait any longer. He resolutely turned his defense into an attack, dodging the black man's blow to his carotid artery, then turned around and twisted the Filipino's wrist, and gave him a hard blow. Twist, only to hear a "click", and the Filipino's joint was dislocated.The Filipino screamed in pain and slowed down at the same time. Wang Yao seized the opportunity to snatch the nunchuck in his hand, and twisted the iron chain in the middle of the stick to the Filipino's neck.The black man took advantage of the momentum to attack Wang Yao. Wang Yao picked up the Filipino's body to block it. After a few rounds, he felt the Filipino's body become heavy. According to years of experience, Wang Yao knew that this person was dead.Throwing away the corpse of the Filipino, Wang Yao started a hand-to-hand fight with the black. His strength was far inferior to that of the black, so he specially used vicious moves to attack the weakness of the black.Under Wang Yao's repeated attacks, the black man finally fell to the ground and groaned in pain.Wang Yao ignored the black man and walked to the side of the Filipino's lifeless corpse, feeling unspeakably sad.

He once swore in front of Wang Chunyan's tomb that he would never kill anyone again in his life.But now it seems that these hands that have already been stained with blood will be stained with the blood of more people.

Next came the two Thais, and it took a lot of work to deal with them. Muay Thai is the fiercest martial art in the world. When this kind of fierceness appears in double form, it almost announces the coming of carnage.Wang Yao was tired of coping, his physical strength had been exhausted in the previous rounds, and now it was very difficult for him to deal with two Muay Thai masters at the same time.An oversight, Wang Yao's left arm was hit by a muay thai fighter's knee, although he dodged to a certain extent and took most of the impact with his muscles, the injury was still very serious, his bones were almost broken Falling, the whole arm was in pain for a while.At this time, another Muay Thai fighter's iron knee had hit his waist, Wang Yao turned to avoid it, but was still hit, and his waist hurt like a blunt instrument wound.In order to win, he had to pay some price. Wang Yao gritted his teeth and rushed towards a muay thai fighter. Before the opponent had time to react, he hugged the opponent's waist tightly and threw him out with the greatest strength, hitting the opponent who was about to rush up. Another Muay Thai fighter, the two fell to the ground together.Wang Yao took the opportunity to raise his leg and hit the chest of a muay thai boxer with his heel. The sound of ribs breaking could be heard clearly.Wang Yao kicked the unconscious opponent with a broken rib, stomped down heavily, and cruelly broke the No. 2 opponent's nose bone.He turned his bloodied face, and his angry eyes fell on Fankata: "The fifth and sixth!"

Fan Kata calmed down and asked his subordinates to pull over two more girls, then he said slowly: "It seems that one-on-two can't trouble the angels, why don't the rest go together!"

The remaining four boxers approached together maliciously, a Japanese, a Russian, a Burmese, and a Turk.Looking at these four fierce opponents, Wang Yao couldn't help feeling desperate.He looked at the four weeping girls at Vankata's feet. They looked at him expectantly, as if they were looking at the savior, their only hope.What would he do to save them?He couldn't even save his own life.Wang Yao looked at Bolang Yilin again, the big eyes of a young Thai deer stared at him closely, he was suffering just like him.Looking at the front again, the four people are gearing up and ready to move. A fierce battle is imminent, and both sides are betting their lives.

Wang Jialong looked at Wang Yao quietly, he wanted to know what kind of potential was hidden in this former killer.When we met in Hong Kong, Wang Yao didn't realize his identity, perhaps because he was too good at hiding it.Wang Yao didn't know that before he arrived in Hong Kong, Wang Jialong had been waiting for him in the fish market for several days.

The one-to-four hard fight started, and the four opponents attacked in turn like wheels. Wang Yao felt dizzy as if he was riding a roller coaster, but he didn't dare to get really dizzy. He opened his eyes wide and tried to distinguish the dazzling movements of the four.The Japanese are karate masters with very powerful and dangerous legs; the Russians have the strength of a bear, and their bear hug can crush a rib; the Burmese are much weaker and only a second-rate character; The heart is fierce.Wang Yao was fighting four people at the same time, and he had to be punched from time to time, whether it was light or heavy. His body could endure the pain, but his physical strength was slowly depleting.In order to win, something must be done.Once again, Wang Yao avoided the side kick from the Japanese, turned over and dodged the Russian's iron arm, grabbed the weaker Burmese, and pushed him into the arms of the rushing Russian. The Burmese's head hit the Russian. The Russian yelled in pain, grabbed the Burmese angrily and threw them out, causing the Burmese to fall unconscious on the spot.Now there are three opponents left, Wang Yao intends to continue to break through, this time he took the initiative to attack the Turks, the fierce moves made the Turks take a few hits, the Turks were annoyed by him, and beat them cursingly: " Stinky Chinese!" The Turks' style of play has become chaotic, but Wang Yao is not chaotic at all. He grabbed the Turk's arm and sent it directly to the Russian's face. The strength of the Turks' struggle and Wang Yao's attack were combined At the same time, he hit the Russian in the right eye, and the Russian's fist also hit Wang Yao's abdomen heavily. Wang Yao felt that his internal organs were twisted together, as if they were shattered, and he was in pain.The Russian screamed and covered his eyes, blood dripped from his fingers, and he would be a one-eyed man for the rest of his life.Wang Yao reluctantly pushed the Turk to block the Japanese attack, and kicked the Russian in the face three times in the gap, turned around every time he kicked, and increased the strength of the kick with the power of the roundabout. The Russians finally fell to the ground.Now there are only two left. The wounded Wang Yao did not dare to take it lightly. The angry Turk and the calm Japanese attacked him from both sides. The Turk, his body was solidly thrown at the Japanese, the Japanese narrowly escaped, and the Turk threw himself face down on the ground.Wang Yao took a step forward and stepped hard on the back of the Turk's neck, preventing him from standing up.The Japanese attacked, and Wang Yao stepped on the Turk's back to fight him. Wang Yao kept his lower body stable, and only used his arms to block, trying to ease the pain in the abdomen.The Turk had stopped moving. In order to prevent another one from being killed, Wang Yao got down from him and fought the Japanese seriously. Feet are adding to each other's pain, it just depends on who can last till the end.Finally, Wang Yao knocked the Japanese to the ground with a heavy punch, then pressed his knees, and knocked the Japanese completely unconscious with another punch.Confirming that he was the last person in the ring, Wang Yao got up with difficulty, and said to Fankata with blood in his mouth, "I won!"

Fankata laughed badly: "No, you haven't won yet, Angel." He signaled his men to bring the last four girls to Wang Jialong's side, but he picked up Bolang Yilin and took the Thai policeman with his left arm. Stuck on his chest, he picked up a sharp dagger with his right hand and stuck it on Bolang Yilin's sweaty neck: "You forgot about your friend."

Wang Yao was shocked: "You backtracked! Didn't you say that if you win ten games, you will let us go?"

Fankata smirked roguely: "I mean, if you win one and release one girl, you win ten, and I release those ten girls, but this policeman has no quota. If you want him to live, you have to do it again." Win one."

Wang Yao looked at Bolang Yilin, whose eyes were shivering with self-possession. This Thai policeman was too pure and kind. He had no idea how dark and terrifying he had stepped into.

"How? Have you decided?" Vankata urged.

"I hit." Wang Yao felt his legs trembling, not because of fear, but because of exhaustion.

Vankata was waiting for this answer, he winked at his men, and the closed door opened again.

I saw another boxer walking in from outside the door. This is a huge mountain of people. He is more than two meters high. His strong body is full of muscles and scars. His mixed face is slanted by a long scar. Divided into two halves, it looks hideous and terrifying. His whole body is like a war machine, as if he was born into this world for the purpose of killing.Wang Yao clutched his throbbing abdomen, and slowly turned to face his last enemy.

Fankata's disgusting voice added: "Also, you can't fall down. Every time you fall down, my knife will make a hole in this guy!"

Wang Yao turned his back to Fankata and cursed: "Little man!"

The mixed race walked directly in front of Wang Yao, raised his fist and threw it at the top of Wang Yao's head. Wang Yao managed to dodge, but his ear was swept by the fist, and his ears started ringing immediately.

"Hmm..." Wang Yao subconsciously wanted to cover his ears, but he stopped himself immediately, and his body movements immediately changed to defending against the enemy.

The mixed race kicked Wang Yao's injured abdomen, and Wang Yao's body flew out and landed heavily.

The blade in Fankata's hand flashed, and Bolang Yilin's screams came out of his nasal cavity, and there was a bloody knife wound on his abdomen.Fankata gently lifted Bolang Yilin's chin with the blood-stained knife: "Where do you want to be next time? Here?" His knife pressed against Bolang Yilin's cheek, "Or here?" The tip of the knife moved to On Brown Yilin's neck.However, Bolang Yilin didn't look at the blade moving on his body, his eyes fixed on Wang Yao who was struggling to get up.

Wang Yao managed to prop up his body, the mixed-race stepped forward with two steps and kicked again, Wang Yao fell to the ground again.

Another stab wound was added to Brown Yilin's arm.

This fight has become a one-sided beating, Wang Yao has no power to fight back, he gets up again and again, and falls down again and again, accompanied by Bolang Yilin's high or low cries of pain.

Wang Jialong has been watching this perverted abuse without saying a word.

Finally, Wang Yao fell to the ground and fell into a coma, and the mixed race was ready to give him the final blow to finish him off.

"Wait!" Fankata stopped him, "Drag and feed the dog—feed him alive!" He pushed Brown Yilin to the ground: "This policeman, cut open and sell the organs!"

"Wait a minute!" Wang Jialong suddenly said, "I bought these two people."

Fan Kata looked at Wang Jialong with incredible eyes: "Mr. Wang wants to save these two people? It's really unexpected!"

Wang Jialong said politely but forcefully: "I, Wang Jialong, rarely fancy anything. What I admire the most is Mr. Fankata's vision. Your goods are all high-quality products, and the people you are eyeing are never ordinary people. I also hope Mr. To save face, sell these two people to me, and the price is up to you."

Fankata was very upset, but he didn't want to offend the triads either, so he had no choice but to go along with the situation: "Mr. Wang is polite, I will give you these two people as a gift, but that Chinese man has only one breath left, and I am dead." Not responsible."

Wang Jialong said politely: "This is natural."

Soon, people from the triads carried Wang Yao and Bo Lang Yilin out. Wang Yao was unconscious, and Bo Lang Yilin also lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss. Understand why their boss wants to get these two half-dead people back.

Wang Jialong bid farewell to Fankata in advance: "Mr. Fankata, Mr. Wang had something important to discuss, and it seems that we can only wait for another day. I will regard this 'gift' you gave me as the beginning of friendly cooperation."

Fan Kata could hear thorns in Wang Jialong's words, but it was hard to explain, so he had to say a few polite words and send this important triad figure away.

The bodyguard opened the door, and Wang Jialong got into his car. After the car started and drove away from Fankata's den, Wang Jialong took a deep breath and said disgustedly: "It's disgusting!"

tbc

☆、Chapter 14