Crisis Management Game

Suddenly, a deep, cold voice sounded from beside him, stopping Sam.

It's the thug with the black hood!

Among the six thugs, he was the only one who had his face covered, revealing a pair of reddish-brown pupils. He looked more like a terrorist, and his clothes were much newer than the others. He should be the boss of the group. .

"Why, Cohen? He almost messed up the mission and even disabled Elias..."

Sam asked immediately, as if he couldn't wait to shoot Gu Ji to death.

"Theodore is dead, Tanaya."

At this time, the last thug came out of the bathroom at the boarding gate, grunting. He was quite thin among black people, only over 1.7 meters tall, and his head was like a mole.

It seems that the afro was not spared in the end.

In a daze, Gu Ji heard a familiar name. "Theodore" seemed to be the thick-lipped thug he killed in the first round. It seemed that he still failed to escape this round and was killed by him again.

The masked thug named Cohen did not answer Sam. Instead, he calmly tore off the Velcro of his military uniform, took out his cell phone from his pocket, swiped a few times, settled on one of the photos, and took a closer look.

After a long silence, "Self-search."

"Hey! Cohen, you are not mistaken, are you? He is the tactical commander of the anti-hijacking unit of South Korea's KNP868 special attack team. He has nothing to do with the target we are looking for. Don't think he has yellow skin and black hair..."

"Where's Ann?"

Before Sam could finish speaking, the mole thug grunted, then leaned over and violently touched Gu Ji's trouser pocket, and quickly took out a lot of things from it: passport, ID card, air ticket, and a black Samsung S22 Ultra phone.

Cohen only took the passport and other items, but did not take the phone.

Sam understood instantly and took the phone from the mole thug. He grabbed Gu Ji's right hand like a random object, put his thumb on the fingerprint unlock key, and waited for the unlocking to be successful. Then he handed the phone to Cohen.

After swiping a few times, I didn't seem to find anything of value.

Cohen looked down at Gu Ji, with a pair of reddish-brown pupils, cold and emotionless, "Photo."

Gu Ji squinted his eyelids, not knowing what he was talking about.

Suddenly, Sam raised the 56 and shot the wound in his abdomen. He twisted it repeatedly and said ferociously: "Speak quickly!"

"Um...ahem..."

Gu Ji stared at the severe pain and coughed out the blood stuck in his throat. His white teeth grinned up and down: "I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

With Sam's sarcastic expression, his consciousness was completely blurred.

There was darkness before my eyes.

…

…

"Hmm~ Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon, Ethiopian Airlines flight CA981 to Godri..."

"The Ethiopian Media Authority reports that since April 7..."

"There are latest developments in the killing of the Amu people. It is reported that the government revealed that the incident is likely to be related to the ethnic conflict between armed elements. This is the deadliest incident that has occurred in the country in recent years..."

"Breathe! Breathe..." Gu Ji suddenly opened his eyes, covering his abdomen, arching his body like a shrimp. The severe pain was like an electric drill, making his internal organs surge. All the chaotic images flashed through his mind, blood, guns, black masks, And: “Sam!!”

"Sam? Who is Sam? There is no Sam here..."

Suddenly, someone shouted something in my ear.

Gu Ji suddenly raised his head, a flash of crazy blood flashed in his eyes, like a beast that smelled blood, and the black female supervisor who was talking was instantly frightened.

After being stunned for half a second, the curly-haired black security guard next to her took the initiative and said, "Sir, please open your backpack. If you don't cooperate, we will have to check it ourselves!"

Before he could respond, two young black men walked up to him and roughly unzipped his backpack.

[The crisis begins! 】

[Please select your initial reward. 】

[Endurance improvement (small)] or [Strength improvement (small)]

I'm back to death again.

Looking at the all-too-familiar scene, Gu Ji's mind suddenly cleared up, and the color in his eyes quickly turned away. He didn't expect that he had been working hard for so long, and was about to successfully pass the level, but because of a "Sam" who suddenly jumped out, he fell short!

I was still too careless!

The answers to real anti-terrorism cases reviewed on daily basis cannot be completely copied to actual crisis situations. The real world is ever-changing, and ignoring any detail will trigger a chain reaction and ultimately lead to the failure of the entire anti-terrorism operation.

Gu Ji listened to the policemen in Fersen talking about the "Roo rebels" and subconsciously thought that this was a factional fight within Ethiopia. After all, Sam was a white man and dressed in a fat house. It was indeed difficult to The two are associated together.

The remaining time of this crisis: 8 hours, 51 minutes and 45 seconds...

Two rounds of death loading took about an hour.

It is still unknown how long it will take to complete the final task. If government troops are required to completely clear out the crisis, time will be very tight.

Gu Ji quickly thought about new tactical plans.

Because of the variable "internal response", the difficulty of resolving the entire crisis suddenly increased by more than half a level.

Judging from what happened in the last round of incidents, it is estimated that no matter how he lays out his strategy against the enemy, Sam will try his best to join in. Without direct evidence, solving the opponent on the spot will definitely attract the attention of the federal police and Gillian. The person's strong dislike eventually led to the loss of help and the mission failed.

"It seems that the only way is to kill him in advance!"

The blood reappeared in Gu Ji's eyes, and he immediately chose [Strength Improvement (Small)].

Uh-huh!

Along with the feeling of itchy muscles and increased strength, the system began to issue a mission goal of surviving for 20 minutes.

"found it!"

After a while, two black guys took out the Leica Q2 camera from his backpack, shouted, and handed it to the female supervisor.

camera?

The thug named Cohen wearing a black hood suddenly flashed in Gu Ji's mind: "Photo!"

Faintly, he felt as if he had caught something. When the female supervisor took over the camera, he took a quick step and snatched it back.

"You...what are you going to do!"

The black female supervisor seemed to have not yet come out of Gu Ji's terrifying eyes just now, and was startled by his sudden snatching action.

"Hey! Sir, I advise you not to do anything stupid!"

Perhaps seeing that something was wrong, the bald policeman who had been playing with his mobile phone behind his desk finally stood up, knocked on the table, and threatened: "Since you know that you are carrying a camera, you must have understood that in Ethiopia, You need to bring a professional camera into the country in advance..."

Gu Ji closed his ears, completely ignored the bald policeman's blackmail, and concentrated on pressing the camera's switch button.

Until the live scene appeared, the white Korean operation bars surrounding him caught him off guard.

Fortunately, the operation of the camera was not difficult. He swiped up and down and quickly brought up the photo album. When he saw a photo full of blood, Gu Ji made a "thump" and his heart shrank! !

I just saw the backstage messages. Thanks to lijiaquan for the 1500 reward, Catholic Rabbit’s Jesus for the 1666 reward, and Dohao Leshui for the 5000 reward. Thank you for your support. I have too many messages on my phone. Xiaomi sometimes judges them as unimportant messages and I ignore them. It’s embarrassing. …