crisis management game.

Chapter 567 "Dating" (asking for monthly tickets)
"In other words, whether it was the Mexican drug dealers, the Guatemalan special forces, or even Delta, they were all taken down by that gunship?"

ABC Medical Center, Intensive Care Unit.

Gao Bo, who had regained consciousness, was lying on the bed with various instrument-connecting chips inserted all over his body, listening carefully to Wu Kang and others telling him what happened after he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

"This is too exaggerated. One plane forced seven or eight US fighter jets and armed helicopters to retreat. Even novelists wouldn't dare to write this!"

"But that's the fact. We all saw it with our own eyes."

Wu Kang spread his hands, looking like he was saying "believe it or not".

An idea suddenly flashed in his mind, Gao Bo turned his head slightly and suddenly asked.

"Gu Ji, do you think this mysterious gunship is very similar to the mysterious fighter we encountered in Brazil?"

Gu Ji narrowed his eyes imperceptibly.

I didn't expect Gao Bo's brain was so quick.

In order not to reveal any flaws, he thought for a moment and analyzed word by word: "If we look at the timing of the planes' coming and going, both are indeed very mysterious, but in terms of the equipment level, they are not at the same level at all;

Although the F-18 Super Hornet is only a third-generation fighter, it is not just any transport aircraft converted into a gunboat. Since it can scare off the US military fighter formation, there must be some secrets behind it that we don't know about!"

"well said!"

Gu Ji's words had just fallen.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden burst of applause from outside the door.

When they looked back, they saw a short-haired woman with a charming temperament, it was Zeng Dan.

She walked into the ward, clapping her hands and smiling.

"Gu Ji, I still say the same thing. With your brain, it's a bit of a waste of talent to be a special police officer. You should come to our National Security Bureau to be an intelligence analyst!"

"Chu Zeng, aren't we a family now?"

Before Gu Ji could speak, Li Yanan on the side spoke first.

"You are right."

Zeng Dan pursed her lips and smiled. She was also an old hand and was not embarrassed at all by being criticized. Instead, she took out her mobile phone and played a clip.

Gu Ji took a quick look and felt that it was somewhat familiar.

Soon, the air defense alarm sounded in the picture, and a gun-gray unmanned fighter jet launched four air-to-ground missiles towards the battlefield in the block.

This is the battle in the Brasilia neighborhood.

After the video finished playing, another one started.

Naturally, it was the scene of gunships bombing the rainforest war zone tonight, which came from the night vision recorders on them.

As several people watched attentively.

Zeng Dan's eyes kept wandering between him and Gao Bo. "So, what do you think?"

"It's just like Captain Gu said. The timing of these two airstrikes was so clever. They were both at the most critical moments of the battle!"

As a technical special police officer, Ye Xiaoshu was the first to point out the doubts.

Then he murmured to himself:

"The Brazilian Ministry of Defense once publicly stated that the unmanned fighter jets that invaded their airspace were sent by Unit 7472. So the gunboats that appeared in Guatemala this time..."

"Yes, it's also 7472!"

Unlike in the past, Zeng Dan gave a straightforward answer this time.

Pasili's fierce eyes blinked again and again, and suddenly widened, "So, in tonight's operation, there were people from the 7472nd Unit present?!"

Zeng Dan nodded.

Li Yanan then pursed her lips and asked, "Director Zeng, I am very curious about one thing. What is the purpose of Unit 7472 consuming so many manpower and resources?
We, the United States, Guatemala, PM mercenaries, and Los Zetas assassins are all after Audilave and sonic weapons, but 7472 never came forward to compete with us for these. Is it just to clear the way for us? "

Gu Ji stood aside, expressionless throughout the whole process.

But in fact, I already felt a chill down my spine.

I have to say, this brainstorming session is really powerful.

Everyone contributed something and soon grasped the core of the two incidents. If they were given more clues, they might really be able to put the blame on him.

In order to prevent Zeng Dan from suspecting anything.

Gu Ji also added a sentence symbolically.

“I think they don’t want to fight for these. The person who snatched the mysterious briefcase from under my nose at the last moment of the Brazil operation should be from Unit 7472.
And this time, the reason they didn't attack us is that they must have found something in the war zone that is far more valuable than sonic weapons!"

"More important than sonic weapons? How is this possible..."

To Gao Bo, the power of sonic weapons is simply exaggerated.

Whether it is an anti-terrorism operation or a frontal battlefield, whoever can carry it is equivalent to carrying a weakness field with him, instantly reducing the opponent's combat effectiveness by 90%!

"Gu Ji is right."

Unexpectedly, Zeng Dan actually agreed with this point of view.

She stared at Gu Ji with great interest, and said as she watched, "We just found out that the man behind the Mexican drug war is in the war zone tonight!"

"What? Who? Where?"

"If I really let you guess it, can I still call you behind the scenes?"

Wu Kang teased Gao Bo a few times.

Li Yanan nodded thoughtfully: "So, after calling in the gunboats to attack the war zone, Unit 7472 did not choose to compete with us for the target, but took advantage of the chaos to capture the man behind the scenes?"

"That's right!"

Zeng Dan's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression gradually became serious: "And according to our analysis, the two chaos in Brazil and Iran were also controlled and designed by this group of people behind the scenes!"

"My goodness, I always thought PM was the toughest nut to crack, but I didn't expect him to be the final boss!"

Gao Bo became more and more excited as he spoke, and he almost sat up from the bed.

Gu Ji observed for a few seconds.

From Zeng Dan’s expression, it can be seen that the higher-ups are very angry about this matter, or in other words, about the mysterious seller.

This is also normal.

As the saying goes, even a Buddha would have some anger, let alone a country.

Anyone who is targeted like this a few times would be furious.

This drama in Mexico not only exposed the power of the mysterious seller, but also offended all the superpowers.

"How's B5?"

"He's still unconscious. The doctor said if he doesn't wake up tonight, I'm afraid..."

"Damn it! Where on earth was that gunship sent?!"

CIA MIF medical emergency station in Mexico City.

Several Delta Force members paced anxiously in the emergency room corridor.

"Boss, we can't just let this go. We must help B5 get his revenge, otherwise how are we going to face his family!"

"Hey! Calm down! The problem now is that we don't even know who our target of revenge is!"

Just as Captain Delta was trying hard to calm his men.

A bald man came running over with a document.

"The latest intelligence is that just before tonight's operation, the mysterious seller appeared at the Mexican border police checkpoint. The Gray Eagle drone took photos of them before it crashed. We have reason to suspect that the gunship was sent by him!"

"Mysterious seller..."

The bearded captain held the document high, staring at the blurry figure in the picture, his fingers even leaving deep indentations on the paper.

"Leave this matter to us! Group B stay behind, and everyone in Group A follow me!"

"Yes!"

……

Los Angeles, USA.

The most luxurious villa in Beverly Hills.

He is still that elegant middle-aged man, wearing a white custom-made suit, handmade leather shoes, his short hair combed very neatly, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his long oval face, looking very much like Uncle Fried Chicken in "Breaking Bad".

He was spraying perfume in front of the mirror.

Then carefully fold the scarf into a triangle and place it in your chest pocket.

"Sir, Quilly is here."

"Let him in."

The man was not distracted by the butler's reminder. He continued to look at the mirror, swinging the scarf repeatedly to find the best angle.

After a while.

A young white man in a black suit walked in with aqua blue eyes. He was none other than the sales director of PM Military Company who had escaped from Jingzhou: Quilly Guy!
"boss."

Even someone as strong as Quarry who is used to seeing blood and death.

Seeing the elegant man in front of him, he also lowered his head obediently, not daring to breathe.

That's right.

The elegant man in front of you is the president of PM Company: Henk Bode!
"I have a very important appointment soon, and time is limited. I will only give you five minutes."

Without even glancing at Quarry, Henk threw the silk scarf on his chest onto the ground, picked out a new pattern, and continued looking in the mirror.

"Yes, boss."

Quilly didn't complain at all. After a pause, he continued, "The bounty mission in Guatemala failed. The employer wants to make a big deal out of it."

"Oh? Who is the employer?"

Henk wasn't surprised at all when he heard that the mission had failed.

It's like listening to something that has nothing to do with me.

"It's the eldest son of South Korea's AM Electronics Group: Kang Seung-gi."

Quilly answered truthfully, as if the employer's confidentiality regulations were not worth mentioning in front of Henry.

"AM Group, if I remember correctly, they also ruined the Ethiopian order, right?"

"It was the third son of AM Group: Jiang Songyuan, but he has been killed by Cohen."

Quilly still lowered his head and answered, like an emotionless machine.

"Find an opportunity to give him another order. If he continues to make trouble, I will kill him as well."

"Yes!"

Seeing that the emotional foreshadowing was almost complete, Quilly continued to report the next piece of information: "Boss, Cohen is dead."

As soon as these words came out.

Henk paused for a rare moment, his hands stiffening for a moment before returning to normal.

"Who did it?"

"Xia country, Nuo purification!"

Quilly secretly looked at his boss's face and saw that his emotions were not out of control, so he continued:
"The mysterious seller who had worked with us before rejected us this time, so I asked Cohen to seek cooperation from Los Zetas. As a result, during the operation, we encountered a mysterious plane and killed all the gang drug dealers."

"Fake!!"

Henk threw the folded silk scarf on his chest to the ground, his face flushed with anger, and even the veins in his neck trembled.

Quilly quickly lowered his head even lower.

After a long while, seemingly realizing that he had lost his composure, Henk quickly looked in the mirror again and smoothed out the messy hair on his forehead.

"Find someone to bring Cohen's body back. Also, find me some information about this mysterious seller and Nuofu!"

"understand!"

After receiving the exact instructions, Quilly quickly left.

Leaving Henry alone, he put on the scarf and picked up the photo album on the table.

The photo inside is of a couple.

The man looked 7% similar to Henk, exactly like him when he was young, and the two of them were now wearing exactly the same clothes.

The woman accompanying him in the photo also has outstanding looks. She is wearing a white dress and is definitely a beautiful and gentle American sweetheart.

"Sir, the guests have arrived."

"quick!"

Just when Henk was immersed in it, the butler suddenly appeared.

He quickly put down the photo frame and hurried to the door, clenching his hands tightly, even a little nervous.

"Wow."

The door opened and what came into view was...

She was a young beauty in a white dress, dressed exactly like the woman in the previous photo. The only difference was that although they looked similar, it was obvious that they were two different people.

"Honey!"

Faced with the woman's coquettishness, Henk was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help it anymore and rushed forward to hug the woman in front of him.

The two of them closed their eyes.

Completely immersed in sweet love.

"Come in, sir."

The butler then spoke to the man behind the woman.

Behind the woman was a man in camouflage training uniform and tactical boots. His muscular body and exposed scars proved that he was an experienced veteran of the battlefield.

Hearing the noise, Henk quickly let go of his hand.

Looking at the man in front of him, he quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, thank you!"

"This is what I promised you."

The man's voice was unusually cold and slightly dull.

This is because the man was wearing the same black hood as Cohen!
No.

to be exact.

Whether it's body shape, pupil color, or voice, it's exactly the same as Cohen!
"Sir, I have something to tell you..."

Different from his attitude during the last chess game, Henk obviously attached much more importance to the "Cohen" in front of him, and even used the term "equal".

"I already know."

Cohen raised his hand to interrupt him, his reddish-brown pupils narrowed slightly, "Next time, I will attack directly!!"

……

Late night, hospital.

Gu Ji was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed and resting.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly and woke up from his sleep.

When I turned my head, I saw Gao Bo sleeping soundly with his mouth wide open, and I felt relieved.

But then he realized that there was a red vibration prompt at the edge of his field of vision.

It was the news of the ghost service that woke him up.

Gu Ji quickly clicked it with his mind.

The sender of the message was Yasen, and the content of the letter was an interrogation report.

Gu Ji only glanced at the beginning.

Unexpectedly, Yasen and Jin Zhijiu actually captured Kenny, the subordinate of the mysterious seller.

really!

According to Kenny's confession, his boss Riddle is the mysterious seller behind the incidents in Brazil, Iran, and this time in Mexico!

This time, the truth is finally revealed!

(End of this chapter)