crisis management game.

Chapter 17 Fire!fire!fire! !

"40 seconds left..."

Gu Ji raised his wrist, murmured, and swept his eyes across the hall. At this time, the fire siren still didn't stop, and the crowd was still a little commotion, which is enough to show that the emergency response capability of this Ryder Airport is very poor.

With the impression, he quickly found Gillian and Jamie who were sitting side by side on the lounge chair, and sat down beside them.

Almost instantly, Gillian straightened her back, moved her buttocks two inches to the other side, distanced herself from Gu Ji, and looked at him with vigilance and anger after being disturbed.

Gu Ji didn't care about her gaze, and took out his passport neatly from his pocket: "Former Korean Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency KNP868 special attack team, anti-robbery unit tactical command team leader: Jiang Songyuan, don't ask, listen to me, in the reception In the next few tens of seconds, a group of thugs armed with military standard weapons will attack the airport."

"Excluding the driver, there are six thugs in total, one internal agent, who understands CQB coordinated operations, and has a high military level. I killed one of their internal agents, and found the airport building structure diagram and tactical marking points from the mobile phone."

Having said that, he took Sam's cell phone out of his pocket, and the lock screen has not been turned off. The two things he said in his words were displayed on it, and there was also a very blurry photo of a person, a black-haired The person is running away with something, and the background is near a deserted town.

Gillian raised her eyebrows.

"That's right, this is me. I took photos of them massacring civilians with weapons dealers. This group of thugs lost their humanity and acted extremely cold-blooded and brutal..."

While talking, Gu Ji took out his phone from his pocket, and called up the few camera photos he took with his phone in the office on the first floor.

Gillian and Jamie were just surprised and skeptical at first, but when they saw the photos on his phone, their eyes were instantly replaced by shock, as if they had discovered some shocking secret, and they even grabbed it directly.

With a lift of Gu Ji's hand, he avoided the snatch.

"Where did you get these photos? Is there anything clearer?"

Gillian's tone was very urgent.

"I filmed it and have a backup, but I need your help now."

Gu Ji didn't expect Gillian's reaction to be so strong.

Based on the conversation between Felsen and the policemen at the head of the explosion in the last round, it seems that these two people are investigating those arms dealers?

In my impression, those who like to poke around the world are generally old and beautiful.

Like the FBI field service.

"We are just ordinary people, what can we do for you?"

Next to him, Jamie, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke, speaking in the same tone as his square head, as cold as ice.

"Gillian, Jamie, I know that you are secretly carrying out an investigation mission, and the investigation target is the few people I photographed. Time is running out. If you don't want to die, or want to share information from me, you must do your best. help me!"

Although he guessed a lot, but in order not to make mistakes, Gu Ji still chose to be a riddler.

really.

As soon as the names of these two people were called out, Jillian's eyes flashed with panic, "How do you know who sent you here? The Korean National Police Agency? The National Intelligence Service?"

"32 seconds, cooperate? Or die?"

Gu Ji raised his wrist, ignoring the pressing questions of the two.

"The Blue House?"

"31 seconds."

Seeing that Gu Ji didn't get in, Gillian and Jamie looked at each other, as if they were "kidnapped" by those photos, and had to say, "Tell me, how can we cooperate?"

Gu Ji got up immediately, "While walking, he said, Jamie, take this mobile phone, go to the federal police office on the south side of the check-in area, find a policeman named Felson, show your ID, and think about it as quickly as possible. Do your best to persuade them, quickly organize your equipment, leave one person to evacuate the crowd, and the rest will all go downstairs to support."

"Gillian, you come downstairs with me, show your ID, and testify for me, otherwise the police and tourists won't believe me easily."

Hearing this puzzling arrangement, Gillian immediately retorted: "You all know that we operate secretly, and we have no law enforcement power in other countries. Once we let the outside world and the judiciary find out, it will not only affect our diplomatic image, but may also If it involves breaking the law, you will be involved in a lawsuit, and you will face punishment from your superiors after you return to China!"

"Besides, aren't you from the special attack team of the Seoul Police Agency? Why do you need our help to prove your identity?"

"Say it, before! Before! Don't you understand? I'm nothing now!"

Gu Ji yelled, there was only 26 seconds left, it was too late, at the moment when the two were standing in the central stand on the second floor, he took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Everyone listen! !There is a terrorist attack by thugs! A terrorist attack! A terrorist attack!!”

Whoa!
Of these three beeps, one was louder than the other, and the volume even overwhelmed the airport fire alarm.

Perhaps the word "terrorist attack" is too sensitive. In an instant, on the second floor of the airport and the first floor of the airport, no matter whether it is an international passenger, a domestic passenger, or the staff of the airport, including Jillian next to him, no With one exception, all eyes were on Gu Ji.

"Hey! You're talking nonsense..."

The security personnel on the second floor immediately shouted and ran towards him, including Felson and Afro from the Federal Police Office, who also came out to take a look.

As if knowing that he was on a "thief ship", Jamie gritted his teeth, took the mobile phone Gu Ji gave him, and stopped the security guards and policemen who came over.

Gu Ji took Jilian's hand and quickly ran down the escalator in the center, shouting as he ran: "There is a terrorist attack! There is a terrorist attack! Everyone immediately retreated to the corner and spread out, looking for a bunker!! "

Gillian was dragged all the way down by him, and she was completely blindsided.

But when the federal police surrounded her, in order not to cause conflict, she had no choice but to take out a document inlaid with a gold engraved seal from her pocket, on which three black bold English words were clearly written: FBI!

Good guy, it's really Fubole.

The name of the FBI is still very resounding, and the faces of several federal police officers who surrounded them immediately became serious, "Is what you said true?"

"Really, another detective partner of mine is negotiating with your colleagues on the second floor, you should evacuate the crowd now..."

Gillian was trying to explain the seriousness of the matter to a black policeman with a big beard.

But Gu Ji grabbed a policeman casually, "Take me to the police office to get the equipment, hurry up!"

"Uh……"

Unexpectedly, the policeman he shouted at turned out to be the bald man who was planning to blackmail him in the temporary inspection office.

"Uh what, hurry up! It's too late!"

Gu Ji looked at the countdown on the watch, and there were less than 15 seconds left.

After hearing this, the bald policeman hurriedly set off to lead him to the corner on the north side of the first floor.

Entering the police room, Gu Ji didn't even have time to take out the body armor this time. He just picked up a PM pistol, loaded the magazine, pulled the slide, put it on the waistband of his trousers, and put two more grenades into his pocket. , and finally grabbed the 56 punch, loaded the magazine, pulled the bolt with a neat backhand, turned around and ran to the hall.

The bald policeman watched dizzyingly, and the rest rushed to prepare their weapons.

"4, 3... Get out of the way! Civilians, get out of the gate!!"

Gu Ji rushed to the central hall with strides, silently recounting the time of the final attack in his heart, and also reminding those passengers who were at a loss on the first floor.

At the same time, Felson on the second floor seemed to be rushing from the escalator with a weapon under Jamie's persuasion.

"Squat down! Squat down!"

Gu Ji waved his arms, and finally shouted a few words, staring fixedly at the gate: "One!"

result.

There was no movement.

"Did I really change the timeline of mob attacks by ringing the fire alarm?"

While he was thinking about it, police officers in full gear came from all over one after another, and the tourists who were hiding around, some of them brave enough, had already pulled out their mobile phones and were recording.

Time passed by second by second.

Gillian hid behind a load-bearing pillar with a 56 punch in her hand, and turned to look at Gu Ji who was in deep thought: "When will the thugs you are talking about come?"

"Wait a minute, listen to me all in a while..."

Just as Gu Ji was in the middle of speaking, there was a tooth-piercing sound of tire rubbing, and a dusty wine-red Toyota MPV, dragging two long black marks, suddenly stopped at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor.

The next moment, the car door swung open.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!!"

Gu Ji roared in an instant, raised the 56 punch, pressed the trigger to the end, da da da da, crazily strafing! !

(End of this chapter)