God's chessboard

four years ago.

The female killer Wang Chunyan, code-named "Elf", appeared. This was not the news provided by God, but Fankata found out through his own channels.

Fankata knew that the new master was very troubled. The biggest weakness of this rich Singapore underworld boss was greed, and it was greed that made him make mistakes and became Fankata's handle.Vankata has used Xin Ye as an informant for years, forming a small alliance outside of God's plan.

There is a girl named Lin Xiaolan under Xinye, this girl is very smart and cunning, because she has a beautiful baby face, she is very popular, and soon becomes Xinye's most valuable woman, so she also has the opportunity to meet Important guests who have a close relationship with Xin Ye, here are some lower-level executors of God's plan.Among them was a handsome young man who impressed her deeply. This person has always been taciturn. Every time he came to find the new master, he was always alone, and the new master would push away others. Then the young man would disappear for a while, and when he came back, he would be alone. The Lord will reward him to spend the night with a beautiful woman, and Lin Xiaolan has been his "prize".Lin Xiaolan pays attention to collecting all the information she can get. She doesn't want to be a spy, but just hopes that these secrets can become her own life-saving talisman-she has seen the new master execute the murderer who made a mistake more than once.Gradually, she began to learn about this handsome young man. His name was Thayer, a killer nicknamed "Bone Knife". To her horror, the secret she discovered was far beyond her imagination. Although she couldn't fully understand the meaning of "God's plan", she could see the power of this organization, which was beyond what a small person like her should touch. Aware that the secrets she holds will only hasten her death, she flees.

Lin Xiaolan fled to the United States and is still working in the flesh business.Xin Ye wanted to get rid of this hidden danger a long time ago, but she escaped before him. Although he knew Lin Xiaolan's whereabouts, he was beyond his reach.This made Fankata see an excellent opportunity. He knew that once Lin Xiaolan's matter was known to the upper echelons of the organization, the new master would face the fate of being "cleared". He used this to blackmail the new master and force the new master to cooperate with him secretly. .

After discovering signs of Wang Chunyan's activities in the United States, Fankata began to plan to get rid of Wang Chunyan. He once again used the "boning knife" Thayer, who had been organized under the command of the new master, and let this ruthless Burmese killer carry out a war. The perverted murder, that is, the sensational "Red Palm Girl Case", used to lure Wang Chunyan to follow Thayer.This trick didn't seem to work, and Wang Chunyan stayed put.Then, Fankata designed a drug dealer to attack Lin Xiaolan. Wang Chunyan has always been very concerned about the case of the lonely woman being hurt. This move did attract her attention, but unexpectedly, Lin Xiaolan did not die in that attack. Although the idiot cruelly gouged out Lin Xiaolan's eyes, he didn't check to see if she had died.As a result, Wang Chunyan rescued Lin Xiaolan and learned more information about God's organization from the unfortunate girl, which brought Wang Chunyan closer to the core of the secret.

Things have come to this point, "God" can no longer just sit idly by, they sent Thayer to kill Lin Xiaolan, and threw bait to guide Wang Chunyan.Wang Chunyan's desire for revenge made her fall into God's trap, and finally she was killed by Sayer in Tokyo under God's precise calculation.But her death triggered the two most unstable factors, Wang Yao and Al, and God's plan faced crisis again.

now.

Al raced on the roads of Istanbul, narrowly dodging other cars from time to time.The car in front of Vankata sped like a cunning rabbit, always leaving them behind, and the distance gradually widened.

"Damn it! We're carrying too much weight!" Al complained angrily.

"It will be much better if you throw Mr. Honda down." Wang Yao said maliciously.

Honda Ju, who was sitting in the backseat, interjected coldly: "Let me remind you: I am the lightest person in the car, and Mr. Jones is the most important driver, so the biggest dead load is you, angel roasted wings." (About "Angel Roasted Wings" is detailed in "The Judgment of the Elves")

"Hey!" Wang Yao turned around and stared at Honda Ju in dissatisfaction.

"Shut up!" Al couldn't bear it anymore, "I will never abandon Yao, and I am not planning to abandon you now, Mr. Honda!"

Gradually, the number of vehicles on the road increased, and the distance between the two vehicles became larger and larger. Finally, the rear of the Vankata disappeared.

Al twisted the steering wheel in frustration to avoid an oncoming car: "Cunning Indian fox!"

"He is British." Honda Ju reminded.

"Damn it! Do you have to say such a thing?" Al was about to go mad with rage.

"Honda, can you track him down?" Wang Yao calmed down instead.

"The signal is not stable," Honda Ju stared at the complicated road map on the phone screen and the small light spot representing Fankata, he located Fankata's phone when he was disguised from the airport, "the fork in front is to the right , we can take a short cut and overtake him."

Al stepped on his right foot, and the car rushed to the fork on the right.Soon they found that this was an extremely difficult road. The road was narrow enough for a car to pass through. Pedestrians dressed in Arabic-style and Western-style clothing were mixed together, walking slowly on the road, and from time to time they would pass by A cart pusher appeared in the alley.

"Stop the car quickly! We might as well walk!" Wang Yao shouted.

"Let me try again." Al struggled to control the vehicle.

After crossing a low uphill, the exit finally appeared in front of us. The car rushed downhill suddenly. Just as it was rushing out of the intersection, a small van suddenly blocked the way. Al stepped on the brakes sharply, and the front of the car bumped into On the side of the cargo in the upper compartment, the force of the impact caused the two cars to be thrown out together and lay in the middle of the road.The van driver jumped down, gesticulating and cursing, Al and the other three also got out of the car, but they turned a deaf ear to the driver's yelling - even if they heard it, they couldn't understand it.

"That's Vankata's car!" Wang Yao found that the Maserati parked on the side of the road a hundred meters away was the one that Vankata was driving when he fled.

The three ran to the Maserati without any explanation, and found that the car was empty and the doors were unlocked.Al looked up and saw that there were many escape paths around, and it was difficult to determine which one Vankata would choose.

"Over there." Honda Ju pointed to a dilapidated small mosque in the distance.

"Why?" Wang Yao was puzzled.

"Trust me if you don't want him to run away, otherwise what do you think is more likely?" Honda Ju sarcastically said without losing the opportunity.

Wang Yao looked around, and it was true no matter where they were, he could only bet on Honda Ju's intuition.And Al had already caught up with Honda Ju one step ahead of him, and Wang Yao hurriedly ran to catch up with the two.

Before that, the atmosphere in the small mosque was tense.

It is not the time of worship, and there is no one idle in the mosque.Vankata was alone facing the masked face of Sadiq, the Turk waiting here as promised.

"I said you would fail, this time you have no chance." Sadiq neither sympathized nor laughed at Fankata, but just didn't care at all, "You know the rules, don't make troubles." He took He took out a loaded gun and held it in front of Fankata.

Vankata took the gun and said coldly: "Now you can go."

Sadik said unhurriedly: "Good luck."

God's plan has one of the harshest laws: when a member of the organization reveals his identity and may endanger "God", the organization will abandon the member and order him to "clean up" himself.

Sadiq left on his own. He was not worried that Fankata would escape. This Indian with fanatical beliefs would only use his last strength to frantically maintain God's plan.

Vankata loaded the bullet and waited alone for the enemies who had ruined everything for him.

Al, who was armed with a gun, rushed into the mosque first. Vankata raised his gun, but did not shoot.Al aimed at Vankata's head: "You can't escape."

Then came Honda Ju, who half-hid behind Al, squinted at Vankata with contempt: "You haven't made any progress since you were a child, and all the hiding places have the same style."

"You're wrong, Honda," Fankata sneered, "it's not a hideout this time." He suddenly shot Honda Ju.

Honda only turned sideways. He knew that Fankata couldn't kill Al, so he used Al to cover himself.

"Hiding behind others is really in line with the spirit of Bushido." Vankata sarcastically said, and walked forward calmly step by step, with a sense of oppression in his steady steps.

"Stand still!" Al yelled.

But Fankata shot again, not aiming at Honda Ju, but somewhere behind Honda Ju—Wang Yao just ran into the mosque, and almost couldn't dodge the oncoming bullet.

Al also pulled the trigger at the same time, but the gun did not respond at all, even after several attempts.Within half a second, everyone understood the situation, and the three dispersed to hide behind the pillars and abandoned furniture.The mosque is small, and there are not many objects in the chapel that can serve as shelters.

"It seems that God favors me." Fankata continued to approach step by step.

Al opened the magazine and found that it was not a bullet, but a piece of useless metal. The gun had obviously been tampered with.Wang Yao was closer to him, but Wang Yao's gun was lost at the airport, and now he is unarmed.The two looked at each other anxiously, both helpless.

Honda Ju suddenly jumped out from behind the bunker holding a gun: "I hate guns the most!"

"Madman! What are you doing?" Wang Yao was taken aback. Did Honda Chrysanthemum want to chop bullets with a Japanese sword?

Honda Chrysanthemum immediately attracted Fankata's firepower. He ran in a zigzag fast, and Fankata failed to hit him with three shots.At the same time, Wang Yao and Al took the opportunity to touch the blind corner of Fanka Tower, and rushed towards Fanka Tower together from two directions.Fankata kicked Al over, but was hugged by Wang Yao from behind, and Wang Yao's arms were like iron clamps around his neck.Fankata pointed the gun at Wang Yao's head with his backhand. Such a shot would hurt himself, but he didn't hesitate at all.

Al got up and kicked the gun in Vankata's hand, and the gun flew far away. Al had no time to pick it up, but Honda Ju didn't plan to pick it up at all.Fankata grabbed Wang Yao's arm with both hands and twisted it, locking Wang Yao's arm behind him.

"Hmm..." Wang Yao was in pain, and a low moan escaped from his clenched teeth.

Honda Chrysanthemum had already raised his knife and charged in front of Fankata. Fankata threw away Wang Yao in a hurry and dodged to avoid Honda Ju's blade, but he still couldn't escape completely from the attack range of the knife. Deep, but soon drops of blood oozed from the straight wound, staining Vinkata's white suit red.

"No! Don't kill him, Honda, he's still useful!" Wang Yao shouted.

"It's none of my business." Honda Ju's cold gaze made people shudder.

"Honda! Keep alive!" Al also shouted anxiously.

Honda Ju ignored their yells and swung his knife again, fast and hard.Fankata dodged with difficulty, his eyes were burning, if he had a weapon in his hand at this moment, he would never be forced into such a mess by Honda Ju.Fankata retreated again and again, suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, Honda Ju took a step to finish him, but Fankata swept his legs quickly, Honda's feet were unsteady and fell, Fankata took the opportunity to get up, and shot Has returned to his hands - which is the purpose of his step back.Then, before everyone had time to react, he pointed his gun at Wang Yao.

A gunshot erupted in the small space, shaking people's eardrums sorely.

Fankata's body fell heavily on the ground, a bullet was shot from his back and went out through his chest, and blood gushed from the fatal wound.

Wang Yao suddenly looked in the direction of the bullet, and saw Wang Jialong standing a little far away holding the gun steadily.

"You... why are you here?" Wang Yao had a lot of questions in his heart, which turned into accusations, "How did you kill him?!"

"You're welcome." Wang Jialong said coldly.

Al was the first to react: "Wait, why did you find this place? Why is there no bullet in the gun you gave me?"

Wang Jialong was silent, and did not let go of the hand holding the gun.

Al glanced at the gun that Vankata had dropped on the ground. It was too far away for him to pick up. He moved forward quietly: "How do you know where we are? Have you installed trackers on us?"

Wang Yao also became suspicious. He saw Al's consciousness and quietly moved towards the gun.

"Don't move." Wang Jialong ordered coldly.

"You...are you a man of God?" Wang Yao questioned.

"Exactly," Wang Jialong did not deny, "I wanted to use you to kill Fankata, but you are too disappointing."

Wang Yao gave up the plan to pick up the gun, he straightened his body, and shot straight at Wang Jialong with burning eyes: "You have planned it since I came to Hong Kong to look for you, right?"

"Earlier than you thought." Wang Jialong was not affected by Wang Yao's emotions, "Because of your incompetence, now I want to spread the last gospel on behalf of God." He said and pulled the trigger suddenly.

Al subconsciously threw himself on Wang Yao, and the two of them fell together on the dirty old blanket. This is the blanket that devout believers have touched countless times with their knees, arms, and foreheads. Now it has been stained with the sinful blood of Vankata. When Al opened his eyes, it was Vankata's wide-open eyes with dilated pupils.

Wang Yao struggled to get up, and suddenly exclaimed: "Honda!!"

Honda Chrysanthemum fell on his back to the ground, and a blood-red flower appeared in the center of the bullet hole in the center of his heart, which continued to expand and formed a trickle to the lower part.

Al ran to Honda Chrysanthemum and pressed hard on the bleeding wound: "Damn it! How did this happen?"

"It's useless." Wang Yao said dejectedly, his years of killer career made him immediately realize that it was a fatal injury that could not be saved.He turned to Wang Jialong, who was watching them calmly.

"What is your purpose?" Wang Yao stood up slowly.

"Complete the plan." Wang Jialong said without emotion.

"What is your plan?" Wang Yao asked loudly.

"Create and maintain a better world." A sneer appeared on Wang Jialong's expressionless face.

"Who is blocking your way? Am I still Honda Ju?" Wang Yao took a step forward cautiously, "Or Al?"

Wang Jialong was silent.

"Am I your target? The 'positron' you want to destroy?" Wang Yao continued to ask, still moving forward.

Wang Jialong's body seemed to relax a little: "You are not."

"What am I?" Wang Yao stopped.

Wang Jialong was silent again.

Wang Yao suddenly rushed towards Wang Jialong, and kicked at the start of the run—the place where he was standing just now was the place where Fankata's gun fell—and kicked the gun to Al.

"Yao!" Al yelled in horror because of Wang Yao's suicidal actions.

No matter what, we can't let Al die here, Wang Yao only had this thought in his mind, he stared at Wang Jialong's calm water eyes, he didn't ignore the flash of killing intent: he knew that Wang Jialong was going to shoot.

Before Wang Yao rushed to Wang Jialong's close range, when Al just took the gun in his hand, Wang Jialong suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun to his head, and pulled the trigger like lightning.

The shock was no match for the inertia, Wang Yao was just in time to catch Wang Jialong's horrific corpse.

"Wang... Jialong? Gangzai!!" Wang Yao looked at the body in his hand in shock, and the smell of blood flowed into his mouth. He knew it was Wang Jialong's blood that was splashed on his face just now, maybe There are other things.

Wang Yao felt that it took him a long time to recover from the shock and put down the corpse in his hands, but in fact it only took a moment.Al had already walked to his side, and the two looked at each other, equally dazed and frustrated.

"What shall we do now?" Wang Yao asked.

"I don't know, and I don't know." Al shook his head disturbedly.

The voice of a third person sounded in the quiet and bloody chapel: "It seems that the matter is over."

Al raised the gun reflexively, and Wang Yao instantly picked up Wang Jialong's pistol and aimed at the newly appeared target.

The tall figure that appeared at the door of the chapel was silhouetted by the sunlight from behind, casting a slender and deformed shadow on the ground polluted by dust and blood.

"Ivan?" Wang Yao dropped his defensive stance almost immediately.

Al was still vigilant: "Are you with them?"

"I don't know who you are referring to." Ivan pointed to the mess on the ground. "The police will be here soon. If you want to explain, you have to leave after you leave."

Al looked at Wang Yao, who walked towards Ivan without saying anything, obviously trusting Ivan.

"What should they do?" Wang Yao pointed to Honda Ju and Wang Jialong.

"Take it away." Ivan said simply.

The two had no choice, Wang Yao picked up Wang Jialong's body, Al picked up Honda Ju's body, and quickly left with Ivan.

tbc

☆、Chapter 21