God's chessboard

Hong Kong, the Pearl of the Orient lit by money and crime, has been one of Asia's most alluring cities for half a century.The concrete forest that has risen from the ground for half a century provides the best arena for adventurers from all over the world. This is a land full of vitality, and it exudes unique charm everywhere.

Walking on the narrow streets of Hong Kong, the clear sunlight is blocked by dense skyscrapers, as if walking through the shade of dense forests.Wang Yao has traveled through many cities, but each one is different. For him, a new city is like a task of breaking through a level. He needs to get familiar with its structure in a short time and open a way to pass the level.

Compared with other cities in China, the density of buildings and population in Hong Kong is obviously much higher. The buildings in many old residential areas are like beehives, with an incredible number of residents crowded in small grids, like packing boxes. chocolate.The shops on both sides of the street are small but rich and full of beautiful things in eyes. It is hard to imagine that a small street can be so comprehensive and accommodate shops that can provide all the necessities of life.

Wang Yao is not familiar with the place, but it is not difficult to find clues in Hong Kong than in other cities. He locked a small street that mainly sells aquatic products.There is a strong fishy and salty smell of fish and shrimp all year round. Fresh and frozen fish are lined up in large metal plates or basins, or on white ice cubes, and placed on the countertops for sale. A layer of blood had accumulated.There are also live seafood and fish displayed in large glass tanks, and price tags are pasted on the outside of the glass tanks, indicating that this is by no means a flower, bird and fish market selling pet fish.Customers in twos and threes bargain with the sellers in front of a fish stall. Sometimes a deal is finalized, and the store will immediately pick up the fish selected by the customer and sell it now.Wang Yao couldn't understand their conversation. He could speak several languages, but Cantonese was not included.

This seemingly ordinary street hides a mystery. Wang Yao stepped on the road blackened by blood and fish viscera, looking for his destination.

There is a huge lobster at the entrance of an unremarkable fish shop, but the business is very deserted. Perhaps the location of the shop is not good. It is almost located in the deepest part of the fish market, and few people come here.Wang Yao bypassed the glass jars and stalls at the door, and went straight into the store.

There were three guys in the store killing big fish. They pressed a lively sea fish on the chopping board. A man picked up a hammer and hit the head of the fish hard. The fish lay motionless on the chopping board and was slaughtered.However, the fish could still feel the severe pain of Ling Chi, it just lost the ability to resist and could only twitch and tremble under the butcher's knife.Wang Yao thought of the people he had killed, and wondered how they felt before they died. There are always ignorant novelists who like to make up some romantic and poignant moments of death, but the real dying is never a beautiful thing. At the moment when a person is killed, all he feels is the terrible pain penetrating his body, and he doesn't have the heart to think of some sad words for people to pay tribute to.

Seeing Wang Yao coming in, one of the three fish butchers came forward to stop him and asked something hostile.Wang Yao scanned the room and found that there was still a person sitting in the corner, that person was watching a football game on an old-fashioned TV, and did not respond to a stranger entering the room.

The man who asked the question raised his voice and asked again, and pushed Wang Yao hard with his hand stained with fish blood.The other two men also came forward with the fish butcher, and the posture of the three of them seemed to push Wang Yao down on the chopping board and chop it into pieces.Wang Yao glanced at the twitching fish out of the corner of his eye, wondering if he would follow in its footsteps soon.

"Sorry, I don't understand Cantonese." Wang Yao said in Mandarin.

"Damn Daluzi! What are you doing here?" The man asked viciously in blunt Mandarin.

"I'm here to find someone." Wang Yao said calmly.

"Looking for someone or looking for death? If you don't leave, Grandpa will chop you up!" The man raised the blood-stained butcher knife in his hand, and threatened fiercely.

Wang Yao remained calm and stated his request again: "I'm here to find someone."

"You fucking want to find the King of Hades, right?" The head guy pushed Wang Yao hard.

Wang Yao's movements were as fast as lightning. He grabbed the buddy's wrist and snapped it, turning the other's body over and restraining him severely.

"Wow!!" The guy screamed in pain, he felt like his arm was going to be dislocated.

"Can you talk properly?" Wang Yao asked coldly.

Suddenly, the person watching TV in the corner rushed over, picked up Wang Yao, threw him heavily against the wall and pressed him down: "Who are you looking for?"

Only then did Wang Yao see the face of the man clearly. This is a handsome young man with messy hair and expressionless face. He looks like an ordinary young man on the streets of Hong Kong, but the hands under his neck are extremely powerful .

"A man named Gang Zai." Wang Yao struggled to make a sound from his throat.

The young man put him down and took a step back: "What do you want him for?"

"He may have dealt with an old friend of mine, 7 years ago." Wang Yao said.

"Come with me." The young man turned around and walked into the room.

Wang Yao closely followed his steps, but the three vicious fellows had no intention of stopping him, nor did they follow.

The back room is a hut where goods are stored, and there is an unpleasant smell.The young man didn't stop and kept walking outside. Wang Yao followed him outside the house and found that they had come to the seaside.This is a fishing port, with several fishing boats moored, some of which are still unloading, all of which are fishermen who just returned from the sea in the morning.

The young man slowed down and walked slowly on the beach. The two of them stepped on the conch and shells all over the ground, blowing the sea breeze, as if they were taking a leisurely walk.

"Tell me, who is your old friend?" the young man asked.

"Are you Hong Kong?" Wang Yao asked.

"It's you who came to look for me, don't you even know who I am?" Gang Zai turned his head to look at Wang Yao, his disheveled hair was blown flying by the sea breeze.

"I didn't have time to do more research." Wang Yao said truthfully.

"I thought you had a lot of background, but it seems that you are just reckless." Gangzai said coldly.

"The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge," Wang Yao said. "The plan can never keep up with the rapid changes."

"Tell me about that friend of yours," said Kong Zai. "Who is he?"

"She is the woman I have loved." Wang Yao said.

Gang Zai stopped, looked at Wang Yao and sneered, "I don't want to hear any bloody drama."

Wang Yao said slowly: "The killer 'Elf', she came to Hong Kong 7 years ago to track down a Burmese named Thayer, who was killed by Thayer 4 years ago."

"I heard that Thayer has been arrested, why are you still looking for me?" Gangzai folded his arms.

"Thayer is just a gun, I want to find the hand behind him." Wang Yao said.

Gangzai snorted disdainfully: "Hmph! Then you are really tired of living!"

Wang Yao had a flash of inspiration: "You know? How much do you know?"

"Thayer's employer was Fankata," Gangzai squinted his eyes to observe Wang Yao's expression, "Are you going to challenge that pervert?"

"If necessary, it is not impossible." Wang Yao replied unceremoniously.

Gangzai still disdained, and continued to move forward without saying a word.Wang Yao couldn't figure out what he meant, so he followed closely.Walking to the side of a small fishing boat, Gangzai pushed the boat into the water with all his strength, then jumped on it briskly, turned his head and said to Wang Yao, "Come on."

Wang Yao looked at him vigilantly and did not act rashly.

"Don't you dare?" Gangzai squinted at him.

Wang Yao stepped into the sea and turned over on the boat.Gang Zai started the motor, and the boat sailed towards the blue waters.

"Where are we going?" Wang Yao asked.

"You'll know when we get there." Gang Zai didn't explain.

The boat gradually left the coast, cruising in a blue sea and blue sky.

On the other hand, Al also went to Hong Kong immediately after discovering that Wang Yao had left.There are not many clues left by Wang Yao. Al guessed that he went to Hong Kong to find an informant back then, but Wang Yao didn't want Al to know the specific information. He even tore off some necessary information on the clue wall.

Al just stood on Queen's Road like this, his thoughts got lost in the streets and alleys of Hong Kong, the figure he was looking for was hidden in no corner of this bustling city, maybe it was behind that door, or behind that road. end, or has left Hong Kong.Where will Wang Yao be?

Al turned into a small street and asked a girl who looked like a student for directions. Most people in Hong Kong can speak English with a foreign accent, and they are very enthusiastic about Al. Al did not encounter any difficulties in communicating.Al started to investigate from some small hotels. Wang Yao speaks English very well, but can't speak Cantonese. Although such a Chinese is not conspicuous, people who have been in contact with him should also notice him.However, he didn't gain anything. It seems that Wang Yao didn't find a normal place to sleep for himself, but he couldn't live on the street, so the possible situation is that after he arrived in Hong Kong, someone took him in, or he only stayed in Hong Kong Left after a short time.

Al gradually lost confidence, and he wandered blankly on the busy street.

In fact, Wang Yao arrived in Hong Kong only one step ahead of Al. When Al was looking for him, he had already boarded the boat with Aberdeen.

Along the way, Gangzai didn't say a word. He sat on the bow of the boat and looked at the sea level without turning his head.Sitting at the stern of the boat, Wang Yao stared at Gangzai's back in a daze, and his heart was full of twists and turns.

What would Al think if he found out he left without saying goodbye?Throwing things in anger?Or call him unfaithful?Wang Yao hoped so.What he was afraid of was leaving behind a disheartened, sad and disappointed Al, and he didn't know what expression to use to face Al again.Or maybe he didn't need to face him anymore, Wang Yao guessed that he was unlikely to go back alive, which also saved him trouble.

Thinking all the way made Wang Yao very tired. Love hurts people more than physical attack. It is not the first time that Wang Yao has experienced this kind of pain, but this time it is much stronger than before. Maybe a person who can make people give their lives Love is the most deeply missed.

"Here we are." Gangzai's voice broke Wang Yao's contemplation.

Wang Yao looked up, and they came to a small green island.

"Come down." Gangzai jumped off the boat first.

Wang Yao stepped forward on the shaky bottom of the boat, and his steps were a little unsteady. When he stepped off the boat, Gangzai gave him a hand in time to help him.

"Thank you." Wang Yao stood still.

"Let's go." Gang Zai led the way.

This small island is sparsely populated, and no one was seen after walking for a long time.There is a winding path among the lush dense forests. The two of them zigzag up the mountain along the road, and then zigzag down the mountain. Except for the occasional birdsong, the leaves are rustling, making it even quieter. .

After climbing over the mountain, Wang Yao found that they had come to a gentle slope. There was a fisherman's hut on the slope. In the distance was the beach and the sea, and another fishing boat was parked.

"It's here." Hong Kong said.

"Where is this place?" Wang Yao's eyebrows twitched together, what does this person mean?Kill him on this uninhabited desert island?

"Vankata is currently in Thailand. You need to smuggle over here and meet up with the informant over there," Gangzai said. "The boat will come in a week, and you have to wait here for a few days."

"Here?" Wang Yao doubted.

"Do you still have a place to go now?" Gangzai said, walking towards the hut, pushing the door in, and coming out soon, he said to Wang Yao, "Are you going to sleep outside?"

Wang Yao had no choice but to enter the simple hut.

tbc

☆、Chapter 9