crisis management game.

Chapter 529 The Real Enemy (asking for monthly ticket)
"Ah! Killed!"

"Run! The drug dealers are coming!"

"Don't step on me! Ah, my ribs are going to break!"

……

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard near the park.

The civilians were immediately frightened into panic. After those civilians who were stopped by the Mexican government forces sensed the danger, they squeezed through the blockade like mad bulls seeing a red cloth and rushed towards the convoy where Gu Ji and his group were!

Gu Ji glared and turned back to yell.

"Li Yanan! Who fired the gun?"

"To the west! There was a guy wearing a black cap who took advantage of the chaos to fire a shot, but he ran too fast and I can't find his exact location now. Give me one minute, no, thirty seconds!"

Li Yanan held a gun in his right hand and a telescope in his left hand, and quickly moved along the boundary of the chaotic crowd.

At this time, Ye Xiaoshu hurriedly ran to Gu Ji, standing back to back with him, to fill in the blind spot of his vision.

"Gu, Captain Gu, could this be the information that Chen Zhiyu just reminded us of? Could it be that this area..."

"Notify the driver to start the vehicle and let the overseas Chinese get on board quickly. Gu Ji, you must stop the Mexican civilians. If necessary, you are allowed to fire your gun!"

"Yes!"

After receiving Lei Wanshan's order, Gu Ji immediately passed the overseas Chinese team and ran towards the refugees rushing into the park. "Niu Tongjie, continue to warn! Gao Bo, Pasili, prepare the smoke bombs!"

"Roger that!"

The three answered in unison.

But no matter how Niu Tongjie shouted through the loudspeaker, these Mexican refugees were already overwhelmed by fear. They didn't care about the outside voices at all and only wanted to get on the bus and escape.

Seeing this, Gu Ji directly pressed his right index finger on the underslung grenade launcher of the M4 rifle.

"Ready! Three, two, one! Fire!"

"Sing! Sing! Sing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three smoke bombs flew along a perfect parabola and landed in front of the Mexican refugees who were rushing towards them.

In just a blink of an eye, a large amount of gray smoke gushed out, instantly forming a gray fog barrier that swallowed those people.

"Ahem, what is this!"

"Oh no, this smoke is poisonous!"

"Ah! Who's behind me? I can't see anything..."

Although ordinary people have seen smoke bombs in games, movies and TV shows, they have never actually faced a smoke bomb in real life.

The physical barrier that completely blocks vision is enough to bring a strong sense of fear to people. After all, humans mainly rely on their eyes to recognize external information.

Therefore, in special operations, smoke bombs can also be used for non-lethal suppression, and the effect is equivalent to tear gas.

"Gu Ji, we found the target, shall we shoot now?"

"There are too many people here. It's easy to hurt someone by mistake if you shoot. Keep a close eye on him and see what he's going to do!"

I don’t know if it was because of the operation last night that Gu Ji scolded Li Yanan, but this time, she locked onto the target extremely quickly.

At the same time, overseas Chinese on the other side also squeezed into the bus one after another.

The front row of seats, closer to the door.

The short-haired female secretary hugged Jiang Youzhen's arm tightly and asked nervously, "Director Jiang, I didn't expect that the place this convoy was going to was so dangerous. If I had known earlier, I would have..."

"The director made the right choice. Although the scene was chaotic, the Xia country's armed forces handled it very decisively. Everything is under their control. We don't have to be afraid even if someone suddenly attacks, unless they have heavy weapons!"

"Boom——!"

Unexpectedly, the moment Jin Jiongzhong finished saying this.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

However, the location of the sound was not here, but in the southwest.

Pasili turned around suddenly and pointed the gun.

"Where did the explosion come from?"

"Bazookas, or artillery shells. It looks like the drug dealers have launched a second wave of attacks. Captain Lei, we have to get out of here immediately!"

Seeing that the overseas Chinese had almost crowded in, Gu Ji hurriedly called everyone to move closer to him, "Wu Kang, be alert!"

It was obvious that the shot just now was fired by someone deliberately creating chaos.

So the other party will definitely not let them evacuate so easily.

As expected, just as Gu Ji and his companions boarded the Hummer, Li Yanan shouted into the headset: "Gu Ji, the target has pulled out a pistol!"

"shooting!"

"sudden--!"

The gun comes out at the command.

A man hiding behind a large landscape cactus was suddenly hit in the head by a bullet and fell to the ground.

The bright red blood and the emerald green cactus form a stark contrast.

"Come on!"

Gu Ji urged the embassy driver loudly, pointing his gun out of the car window, "Gao Bo, Pasili, be alert, Wu Kang, stay hidden!"

"Yes!"

Wu Kang is a heavy machine gunner.

If the enemy is about to launch an attack, there is a high probability that he will be eliminated first.

"Wait for us!"

"Please take me with you! I can give you money!"

……

As the convoy drove out of the park, the Mexican refugees still refused to give up. They rushed into the driveway one by one, chased the convoy, and desperately banged on the body and windows of the car.

A few fearless young people even grabbed the side of the car and tried to climb over, but the driver accelerated and threw them to the ground, rolling over and over.

Seeing this scene, the short-haired female secretary couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, Chairman Jiang agreed to the request of the Xia State leaders and sought shelter from the armed forces. Otherwise, in this war-torn environment, human lives would be worthless.

"Gu Ji, what did Chen Zhiyu mean by those two sentences just now?"

While Gao Bo was warning with his gun, he couldn't help but think of the two sentences that Chen Zhiyu suddenly shouted on the radio channel just now.

"It's very likely that their intelligence team discovered something."

As soon as Gu Ji finished speaking, several people's cell phones vibrated.

It's text messages one after another.

Currently, communications in Mexico City are paralyzed only because of the outbreak of the drug war, with a large number of civilians crowding into the capital at the same time and making frequent phone calls to each other.

Over time, it is occasionally repaired.

Among the messages, some were from Liu Weijun telling him about the Stinger shipment, and some were from Zhou Yang, Zhao Hua and other friends expressing their concern. It seemed that the news of the drug war breaking out in Mexico was also known in China.

And the latest one.

It was Chen Zhiyu who sent the intelligence warning about what happened just now.

The content said that they caught a gang of drug dealers in the black market, and through interrogation, they learned about the second wave of the general attack.

Because of poor mobile phone signals, the communication distance of radio stations is limited.

Zhiyu had no choice but to rush to their vicinity and find a way to connect to their car radio to inform them of the news.

"Captain Lei, I'm following your convoy now. Please pay attention to the white jeep at the back. We noticed that this car has been following you for a long time!"

After hearing Chen Zhiyu's reminder, Gu Ji turned his head slightly and saw through the Hummer's rearview mirror that there was indeed a white car at the end of the intersection of the convoy.

He picked up the telescope and took a look.

Unexpectedly, the figure sitting in the car made Gu Ji feel quite surprised, but also felt it was reasonable.

It's Kim Ji-gu!

It seems that Chen Zhiyu mistook him for a Korean intelligence agent and mistakenly believed that Jin Zhijiu was targeting them. If things go wrong, he might mistake the gunman just now for a member of the Korean Intelligence Service.

Gu Ji understood Jin Zhijiu's identity and knew that he had no hostility towards Xia Guo.

He should have come here for Jiang Youzhen.

Do you want to take the opportunity to take a flight back to Xia Country together, or is it for something else?
Thinking room.

Suddenly, there was a vibration prompt around Gu Ji's field of vision.

It's a ghost server.

He clicked on it and saw that it was a photo sent by Yassen. It showed two off-road vehicles filled with fully armed mercenaries.

Gu Ji was very familiar with some of them.

Especially the figure wearing a black hood, Cohen!
It's a PM mercenary!
"What a damn narrow road..."

Gu Ji cursed inwardly.

Judging from the several familiar street scenes captured in the photos, these are the routes they have run before.

In other words.

This group of people are the ones who are really targeting them.

But Gu Ji still didn’t quite understand.

PM Company has always targeted black-tech weapons. Theoretically, they should go straight to the Sinaloa drug cartel. Why do they have to find them first?
Although Gu Ji knew that he could easily attract "hatred".

However, with the PM's current intelligence investigation capabilities, he should not have known that he was in this convoy, unless someone inside the embassy took a photo of him while he was eating and drinking and took off his mask last night and sent it to Cohen.

But this possibility is too small.

Moreover, the two-way evacuation route was just drawn up by Director Weng that morning.

Why did PM mercenaries choose one group instead of three?

Unless, there is some difference between the two teams.

Putting aside the factor of armed personnel, the only thing that is different is the overseas Chinese on the bus!

Is it...

It's Kang Yoo Jin again?
After thinking about it, Gu Ji felt that Jiang Youzhen, who suddenly joined their team, was the most likely candidate.

Otherwise, he really couldn't find anyone whose identity was more important than their Xia country's ambassador to Mexico.

"What on earth has Jiang Youzhen gotten into?"

Gu Ji raised his eyebrows and gave Yasen the order to stop the PM mercenaries.

Now the drug traffickers have begun to attack the city.

Their convoy had little time left and had to pick up the compatriots and rush to the airport as quickly as possible, otherwise they would be intercepted by PM mercenaries.

Even if they can defeat them, they will still be surrounded by armed drug traffickers.

By then, you will be isolated and helpless!

"What, you want me to stop the PM mercenaries?"

2 kilometers away from Gu Ji's convoy, Yasen was riding in a black pickup truck with three "old men" sitting in the car.

However, from their unfriendly eyes, their huge muscles, and the muzzles of guns on their shoulders, you can tell that these old guys are not easy to mess with.

Because all three of them were Yasen’s old comrades during the Jungle Expeditionary Force.

Originally, during this period of time, Yasen had been using his connections to investigate Riddle and the drug cartel, so he was in frequent contact with them.

Unexpectedly, we encountered the drug war again.

The four of them naturally united together, which also improved their self-protection capabilities.

Yassen stroked the stubble on his chin.

PM mercenaries are not easy to mess with. Having participated in the Brazilian block war, he has a deep understanding of this.

But this was not what he was most worried about.

But once he chooses to take action, he will be completely exposed to the enemy's sight, which will be detrimental to his subsequent investigation.

After all, Riddle hasn't shown up yet.

Who knows where this Lao Liu is hiding now and watching the situation?

"However, since it is an order from Unit 7472, I believe it must have its reasons."

Yasen had been a soldier and knew the principle of obeying orders.

So he narrowed his eyes and loaded the HK416 rifle in his hand, "Brothers, get ready!"

"Do it? Now?"

Next to him, a sturdy old man with graying beard and wearing sunglasses asked back a question.

"Yes, hit me now!"

"Suddenly..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yassen pulled the trigger at the two cars of the PM mercenaries without hesitation.

With just a flash, the bullet shattered the car window.

A cloud of blood burst out from the car. It seemed that someone was unlucky and had his head blown off by a bullet.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Stop the car immediately! Prepare to fight back!"

PM mercenaries are indeed elite.

As soon as they encountered the attack, everyone hid under the chairs. Cohen shouted, kicked open the car door, and quickly rolled down, "Soap, defend the rear, Duke, follow me to flank!"

"Fuck! Who is attacking us? Could it be those drug dealers?"

Soap cursed and picked up the rifle in his hand, guarding the rear, but he did not wait for the enemy to attack from behind. Many people even fled in panic after hearing the gunshots.

"Boss, it's safe back there!"

"Hit me!"

When Cohen heard that the only enemy was the car in front of him, he immediately stood up and led his men to attack.

Seeing the fierce enemy firepower.

Yasen suddenly threw out a smoke bomb, fired a few shots to provide cover, and urged: "Quick! Old Tanu, go!"

"okay!"

The driver agreed verbally, and at the same time, he pressed the clutch and shifted gears with his hands and feet, then stepped on the accelerator and quickly reversed to escape the scene of the firefight.

"Boss, they escaped!"

"Don't chase me, business is more important!"

Cohen raised his fist, returned to the car, took a look at his accomplice who had been shot dead in the car, and pulled his body out, "Throw him in the trunk, go!"

"Yes!"

The subordinate nodded. He had just dealt with his companion's body and was about to return to the cab to start the vehicle, but he saw the black pickup truck again in the rearview mirror.

"Boss, those guys are here again!"

"Fuck! We are being targeted!!"

Soap cursed and looked back at Cohen, "Boss, it seems that we can't do our job unless we deal with these drug dealers!"

Cohen raised his wrist and checked the time.

"Something's wrong! They're not drug dealers. They're deliberately delaying us!"

"Boom~"

"Everyone, come to the second plane. Don't crowd. There's room for everyone!"

Mexico City International Airport.

An hour later, the convoy led by Gu Ji and others reunited and finally picked up all the overseas Chinese and sent them safely to the airport.

Gao Bo and others stood in front of the plane's boarding stairs with guns to maintain order.

At this time, the international airport was not only populated by the Xia Kingdom's special plane, but also by other special planes and military transport planes, which were picking up and dropping off dignitaries and soldiers. It was extremely lively.

"Chairman, this is great. We can finally return home safely this time!"

"yes……"

Inside the cabin.

Jiang Youzhen sat in his seat, looking through the porthole for Gu Ji's figure. Because Gu Ji was the captain and was busy giving orders and making arrangements, the two of them never had time to talk.

At this time, the Mexican ground crew waved the signal light.

Signaling that the aircraft can enter the runway.

Looking at the passenger plane starting up its engine, Gao Bo sighed, "Huh, it's finally over!"

Gu Ji also nodded.

It seems that arranging Yasen to stop the PM mercenaries was the right choice.

"What happened? Why did the plane stop suddenly?"

"It seems like another plane has taken over the runway!"

Just when everyone was preparing to watch the passenger plane take off, they never expected that a "Cheng Yaojin" would suddenly appear halfway, rush into the runway ahead of time, and almost collide with the Air China special plane.

"How exactly does this Mexican tower dispatch?"

"Huh! Huh!"

　I'm very sorry, the matter has not been completed yet, and the owed update will be postponed for two days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)