crisis management game.

Chapter 23 The Golden Truth
The originally plain question caused Gillian's complexion to change suddenly.

"You've been watching me secretly?"

"Does this still need to be observed?"

Gu Ji grinned, and raised his hand to wipe off all the blood on his face: "When Jamie was carried out by the military doctor, was there anything else besides the thug corpses placed side by side in the open space that the crowd consciously gave way to?"

Gillian's eyes kept changing, "Who the hell sent you? Who is behind it?"

"Didn't I say it, the former Seoul, South Korea..."

"I'm talking about now! It's just a local police agency, but it won't reach out to such a distant Africa!"

Gillian lowered her brows, with a bit of anger, "Jamie and I not only revealed the hole cards, but also helped you deal with the mob, but you haven't revealed your true identity until now, please, this is you Is there an attitude of organizational cooperation?"

"All right……"

Gu Ji pondered: "I'm from 7472."

"7472?"

Gillian was obviously taken aback when she heard these four numbers, "What kind of organization number is this? I've only heard of the Korean 707 Special Operations Battalion..."

Gu Ji's expression suddenly became serious:
"Code-named 7472, known as 'special forces in special forces', members are selected from military and police special operations elites, mainly engaged in special missions, anti-terrorism and anti-infiltration, I am one of the members."

Gillian carefully thought over every word in the words, and her pupils suddenly dilated: "Code 7472, you didn't mention Korea, could it be..."

"Stop! I understand everything."

Gu Ji interrupted her suddenly, squinted his eyes, turned around and lowered his head to fumble for the spare magazine on the soldier's body to reload, and stopped talking.

It's not that he is pretending to be profound, but that he is afraid that if he continues to look at each other, he will suddenly lose his temper and laugh out loud.

That's right.

The background stories of "special forces" and "combat elites" are all fake, and even the "code name 7472" was made up by him using the university dormitory number.

But human beings are so weird sometimes, the more outrageous it is, the easier it is to believe.

Gillian was startled slightly, "Okay, I won't ask about your identity anymore, but you should tell me why you did it so suddenly, right?"

Gu Ji changed the magazine, pulled the latch with his backhand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and drew out the photos that "he" took.

Seeing the characters inside again, Gillian was still very excited, but after observing for a while, she finally found that next to the white men in suits, there was a black man in casual clothes in profile, which was similar to the baby face of Colonel Feder. They are exactly the same, including the soldier standing beside him, which is also very similar to the soldier who just started.

"It turns out that they are in the same group..."

Gillian was stunned.

In fact, ever since the government army failed to find Cohen, Gu Ji had doubts. In such a huge terminal building, the government army dispatched a regiment and sealed it off for more than half an hour. They didn’t find anything. It’s a lie. Woolen cloth?

The first round came so slowly, and this round came so fast, and the military put a lot of energy into the international passenger area on the second floor, because they were afraid that people would run away.

Most importantly, I don’t know if this Nefed was too careless, thinking that the role played by Gu Ji did not capture him, or he was very confident in his military skills, so he took him away in person, and deliberately said "Bring your belongings." ", isn't this obviously going to destroy the evidence!

Fortunately, the instant memory was not practiced in vain.

"My information has been finished, now it's your turn..."

Gu Ji took back his mobile phone, walked to the rear of the armored car, pulled the latch, kicked it open, and got out of the car.

The afternoon sun was slightly dazzling, and after a while of adaptation, he began to look around. The surrounding area was desolate, the barren loess was overgrown with weeds, and occasionally there were a few petal trees. Looking carefully to the east, he could vaguely see the shadow of the airport terminal .

It seems that we really plan to find a remote place to solve our problem.

After struggling for a while, Gillian finally got out of the car and said, "Actually, Jamie and I are here to investigate the misappropriation of humanitarian relief funds. A total of nearly 4 million U.S. dollars in humanitarian relief funds, but just in April this year, the FBI headquarters received an anonymous report: someone in the foundation was suspected of embezzling funds, up to 4 million U.S. dollars.”

"Because of the impact on the diplomatic image, the higher-ups decided to conduct a secret investigation in private. We have found that the personnel involved in the Foundation have had contact with the Luo Ao rebels, and it is likely to involve the transfer of benefits. But judging from the photos you just took, the matter is absolutely It’s not that simple, it also involves the PM company and even the government army!”

Through her explanation, it is known that PM is a very famous private global high-tech military company in the United States. It is one of the top ten defense contractors in the world and one of the major players in the aerospace, defense and security fields. 180 factories, mainly selling missile defense systems, military drones, autonomous driving and other products.

"It seems that the massacre of Ammu and the shooting at Ryde Airport are not just the work of the Roo rebels."

As he said that, Gu Ji went to the cab and found two mobile phones from Nefeid's body, one of which was a special mobile phone for the military, and the other was a black multi-encrypted phone. In addition to facial iris and fingerprint unlocking, a password is also required to enter.

"Yes."

Gillian pulled out her phone and slid out the picture she had secretly taken at the airport. It was the inside of the arm of the dead mob, with a tattoo of an eagle holding the globe and a ship's anchor. An essential element, and the anchor is the representative of land and sea.”

"U.S. Marine Corps?"

Gu Ji's eyelids twitched. At first, he wondered why an unknown armed force in Ethiopia had so many soldiers with high tactical skills. It turned out that outsiders helped.

"It should be a retired mercenary, the ghost of PM company."

Gillian asked curiously: "Didn't you notice anything when you eavesdropped on their conversation with a tactical headset?"

"It seems that except for the bald tattooed thug, other people's English is indeed more fluent than the local Ethiopian language..."

The Normal University is opposite the Ningzhou Police Academy. Gu Ji had a girlfriend who was an English major when he was a sophomore, and he often studied English together, so he was quite clear about the pronunciation and intonation.

The PM company sent mercenaries to help the Roo rebels massacre government civilians, and government officers were behind the scenes.

What is the government army planning?
Mostly it was the personal behavior of Colonel Neferd, otherwise he would not have sent troops and brought his trusted guards to silence the news.

At this time, in the second round of actual combat, the conversation between the middle-aged policeman and the afro came to mind.

Gu Ji vaguely felt that he had grasped something, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "According to the information I investigated, the Luo Ao rebel army and the Tigraf armed force are on the line, and they are preparing to go to war with the government army. Will all this happen?" They were all secretly provoked by PM to plunge Ethiopia back into a large-scale civil war, with the purpose of opening up arms sales in Africa?"

"Probably!"

Gillian's pupils dilated, "It's not safe here anymore, I'll contact the US embassy immediately..."

The moment she took out her phone.

[Hidden target: The search for the golden truth is complete! 】

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