Crisis Management Game

Chapter 143 Liangbenshe

Sitting on the sofa is a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing an expensive dark gray suit, with a slender figure, a 28-cent retro oily hair, slightly graying on both sides of the temples, and a strong and confident look between his handsome eyebrows.

A young man with a long ponytail is always waiting on the side. In addition, there are more than a dozen strong men in black suits with different skin colors inside the suitcase. Most of them are standing along the wall. Only a few people are sitting, chatting. , his eyes always pay attention to the middle-aged man's attitude, which shows his status.

After a while, the box door was opened.

A man in a silver suit, sunglasses, and gray hair walked in with a smile, followed by two tall white thugs.

After seeing the middle-aged man, the man in sunglasses put on an exaggerated fake smile and reached out to hug him:

"Hey~ Chairman, what brought you here? The KTV hasn't opened yet, so I'll arrange for the lady to come over and accompany you..."

"No, I don't hug dead people."

The middle-aged man ignored the other party, and the two strong men in suits guarding the door immediately closed the box door.

The man in sunglasses smiled stiffly.

Only then did he understand the purpose of the other party's visit, and his eyes gradually became twisted and ferocious, "Bitter and angry, there is a way~"

As soon as the yelling and cursing subsided, the lights were turned off, the entire box fell into darkness, and gunfire rang out instantly.

Bang bang bang, ah, Baga, with the gunshots and screams, every time the fire flashed, a black shadow fell to the ground, and blood sprayed everywhere like arrows.

After two or three seconds, the box returned to silence.

With a click, the kerosene lighter sounded. Under the orange-red flames, the side face of the middle-aged man was gradually revealed. The splash of blood on his cheeks made him even more ferocious. He lit the cigarette in his mouth.

The light in the box was also turned on by his subordinates at this time.

The pony-tailed young man who was waiting on the side had already poured the liquor for him.

The middle-aged man took a deep drag on the cigarette and drank a sip of the liquor in the cup. Facing the blood and corpses on the ground, he remained calm and enjoyed the heat in his throat.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

A young man in black hurriedly ran in, leaned into the middle-aged man's ear and whispered:

"Chairman, it's bad, Shao Liang...oh no, it was Li Sen who was arrested in Xia Kingdom, and he also confessed some of the eyes we planted in Xia Kingdom, and..."

"go on."

"Furthermore, there is news from the Executive Department that the Cabinet Intelligence Office has reminded us that we have been restrained recently, and the US military seems to have begun to pay attention to the community..."

The middle-aged man did not speak, but drank all the strong wine in the cup, and then took a long, rough breath:

"Huh... cut off his ears and show them to those old guys. This is the result of betraying Liangbenshe!"

"Yes, Chairman!"

Several boys in suits bowed ninety degrees and immediately dragged the body out.

Looking at the blood dragging out long strips on the marble floor, the middle-aged man's eyes gradually became bloody and cruel:

"It seems it's time to charge some interest from those guys in Xia Kingdom!"

The three of them finished their meal at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Since it was a day off, a few people even drank some wine.

After leaving the hot pot restaurant, he planned to take a taxi home directly, but unexpectedly, Chen Zhiyu grabbed his wrist halfway.

"Don't go, Brother Gu, you haven't lent me my notes yet!"

"No, are you still thinking about that? Nothing really happened between us..."

"I can't control what happens to you two. I just want to have a learning exchange with you, that's all!"

No matter what Gu Ji said, Chen Zhiyu would not let go, his red face full of stubbornness, and he even hugged his arm.

Seeing that something was wrong, Gao Bo hurriedly rubbed oil on his feet and found an excuse to slip away.

"Uh... well, you two are so innocent and don't have a good conversation. I have something to do in the afternoon and I'll go ahead! Don't forget about the trip next week!"

"Gao Bo!"

Gu Ji really wanted to give Gao Bo a slap in the face now. He looked down at Chen Zhiyu, who was about to evolve into an octopus, and could only shake his head and said: "The notes are at my house. You have to come home with me to get them. I can tell you that I'm a little drunk." Too much. When the time comes when a man and a woman live together in the same room, don’t blame me for what they do after drinking..."

"Who are you scaring? Just go home, what's the big deal!"

"seriously?"

"Of course I'm serious!"

Gu Ji raised his eyebrows. Seeing Chen Zhiyu's resolute attitude, he had no choice but to stop a taxi.

About half an hour later, the two returned to Gu Ji's apartment.

He originally thought that this girl was just looking for an excuse to get drunk and lose her temper, but what he didn't expect was that after taking out the notes, Chen Zhiyu actually sat at the computer desk and read through them calmly.

what's the situation?

Gu Ji looked at Chen Zhiyu's serious profile, and instantly returned to the scene of reviewing in the library in college. This girl seemed to be really studying.

When did she become interested in SWAT tactics again...

Frowning slightly, Gu Ji recalled that she had "disappeared" for more than half a month. Could it be that she was on a field mission with the National Security Action Team?

Relatively speaking, the general training method of national security personnel is more like that of agents, which is similar to the model of Gu Ji playing Barron in the bomb level, focusing on disguise and sneaking to collect intelligence.

When it comes to operational arrests, public security special police must be superior to national security.

Otherwise, the National Security Bureau would not require police and armed police to cooperate in every large-scale arrest operation.

Chen Zhiyu read the Xiangzhou Flying Tigers' exchange meeting notes, probably to absorb knowledge of tactical operations and supplement his actual combat experience.

Gu Ji was too lazy to care about this girl.

The Shancheng hot pot at noon was too spicy. He washed his face, lay on the bed in a daze, and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was almost evening.

Gu Ji rubbed his sleepy eyes, and Chen Zhiyu fell asleep lying on the table at some point. The orange-red sunset shined through the window and scattered on her face, overlapping with the blush after drinking, making her look charming and cute.

He grabbed the quilt and came to her side quietly.

A nice smell hit his nose. Gu Ji gently put the quilt on Chen Zhiyu. From a close distance, he could even see her soft red lips opening slightly with her breathing.

Gudu, for some reason, Gu Ji always seemed to feel that this alluring red color was like a black hole, attracting him to keep moving forward.

The moment he came closer.

Chen Zhiyu seemed to notice something and suddenly opened his eyes, just in time to meet Gu Ji's eyes.

At this time, the distance between the two faces was only one centimeter.

You can even clearly feel the other person's breath on your face, which is warm and full of hormones.

Chen Zhiyu: "..."

Gu Ji: "..."

The two sides looked at each other awkwardly for four or five seconds. Finally, Chen Zhiyu broke the deadlock first and covered his blushing cheeks with his hands, "Why did I fall asleep?"

"Ah, I just woke up too. I saw you lying on the table and I was worried that you would catch a cold, so I put a quilt on you."

Gu Ji took advantage of the situation and stood up to distance himself, scratched his head and explained.

Chen Zhiyu grabbed the corner of the quilt and said thank you. He raised his wrist and saw that it was late, so he closed the tactical notebook and said, "The knowledge points you recorded are very useful. Please let me go home to read them for a few days. I will come again during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Back to you!"

"Of course, no problem. Stay for dinner tonight?"

"I won't eat anymore. I still have some things to do. See you next week!"

"Ah, okay, then I'll give it to you..."

Gu Ji led Chen Zhiyu downstairs, and it was not until he saw her getting into the car that he finally relaxed and couldn't help but curse: "This level is so fucking depressing, I'm almost embarrassed!"

He attributed the embarrassing scene just now to the long-term nervous tension at the bomb level.

Just as frontline troops need psychiatrists.

Soldiers who have been in a high-pressure environment for a long time often need an outlet, either to talk to a psychologist, or to drink, smoke, or play with women...

So the next day is the weekend.

Gu Ji didn't go to the police training base with Gao Bo anymore, but after seeing the elite special police from the seven provinces of Xia Dong, this kid seemed to have been given a shot of blood. He refused to let go of any opportunity to become stronger, alone. Went to training.

But he stayed at home, thinking about learning more languages ​​and changing his mind.

It just so happened that the language proficiency mark obtained in the World War II level still had some knowledge and memory left, which could greatly increase his re-learning speed.

However, the language materials on the Internet have very small fonts and are not as easy to read as books.

Gu Ji rolled his eyes and suddenly remembered that his ex-girlfriend from the Normal University had many language books, so he contacted her on WeChat.

The two broke up peacefully and had no grudges.

So his ex-girlfriend agreed as soon as he asked and told him to pick it up at any time.

Gu Ji turned downstairs and took a taxi to the Normal University.

Returning to the university town and looking at the gate of the police academy behind him, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. In just over two months, he was completely different from the young would-be graduate he was back then.

Practical combat is always the fastest way to grow.

"Gu Ji?"

A tall, fair-skinned girl came over with a bag and asked. She was wearing a green floral dress, revealing two fair and slender arms. Her long, slightly curly hair was draped over her shoulders, swaying gently in the wind. She was a typical literary and gentle girl. image of.

It was Ding Lan, Gu Ji's ex-girlfriend whom he had been dating for a year in college.

"Ding Lan, I'm sorry to trouble you again!"

"It's okay, it's easy. I didn't expect you to be so interested in languages. These are the books you want."

Ding Lan generously handed over the bag in his hand.

After Gu Ji took it, he casually said haha.

"I'm just looking around. I went to Xiangzhou on a business trip some time ago and want to learn more foreign languages. Let me buy you a drink."

"good."

Ding Lan nodded, and the two of them walked side by side on the sidewalk of the university town, "Congratulations. I heard that you performed very well at the graduation ceremony. The whole school's teachers and students are talking about your name!"

"Ah, that was all a long time ago..."

Ding Lan got the graduate degree in his junior year, so he stayed in school after graduation. Naturally, all he heard about were things between students. But for Gu Ji, because of the real time difference in the level of "Crisis Management Game" , he actually spent more than four months.

If the other party hadn't mentioned it deliberately, he would have forgotten what happened at the graduation ceremony.

Ding Lan saw that Gu Ji didn't follow her topic, so she fell silent wisely.

Although the two have broken up for a long time, they can always see each other's current situation in their circle of friends. Although after graduation and Gu Ji's entrance into the public security system, all their circle of friends have been replaced by various government information forwarding, but at least the previous impression is still there. exist.

Seeing him today, Ding Lan always felt that he was a little strange.

It seems that the young and energetic Gu Ji was gradually disappearing, and was replaced by a sense of uncertainty, especially the kind of aggressiveness he showed vaguely, like a wild beast waiting for an opportunity. .

But somehow, she felt very safe.

The two simply had a drink and chatted with each other about the recent situation.

Ding Lan’s topic always revolves around study and work development.

But Gu Ji's main concern is how to improve himself as soon as possible, as well as the disappearance of Volut and his father. In other words, the two parties are not on the same frequency at all.

So he dealt with it for a few words and then found an excuse to leave.

Looking at his leaving back, Ding Lan lowered his head and pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

After returning home, Gu Ji opened a book in German, and sure enough, as the language he had used the longest in the level, basic letters and grammar quickly filled his brain like water gushes from a spring.

That's it, the next few days.

During the day, he was on duty with Gao Bo, and at night he went home to review the language.

In addition to continuing to strengthen English, he has also dabbled in German, Arabic, Russian, Hindi and other most commonly used languages ​​in the world.

When he encountered something he didn't understand, he asked Ding Lan for advice.

However, compared to the direct improvement brought by the mark, the speed of self-study is very slow. Fortunately, this is not his main direction of attack, and Gu Ji is not in a hurry.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is finally here.

Gao Bo couldn't wait to contact him two days in advance and began to study where to go during the holiday and which friends to call.

Gu Ji thought for a while.

"Why don't we just call the monks?"

"Monk and the others? Okay!"

Gao Bo knew that he was talking about Liu Weijun, Zhou Yang and Zhao Hua, who had previously participated in the Xiangzhou exchange meeting. They had a good time in Xiangzhou, and he also liked their personalities very much.

But the next second, he realized something was wrong.

"That's not right, Gu Ji, you said that if we call some monks, should we also ask Wu Kang?"

"It's okay to call him. After all, Wu Kang is a classmate. Besides, he is very cooperative in the actual combat training in Xiangzhou. Let's talk about it. Since he hasn't done anything extraordinary, we don't need to show off."

Gu Ji couldn't say he disliked Wu Kang.

Especially the performance at the last minute of the Xiangzhou actual combat test made him feel that the opponent was quite trustworthy at the critical moment.

Gao Bo was not a petty person, so he asked a question in the WeChat group where several people went to the Xiangzhou exchange meeting.

After Liu Weijun saw the news, he was the first to respond: "Okay, it happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival and I don't know what to do!"

Zhao Hua: "It's not interesting for me to be at home alone."

Zhou Yang: "That's great, can I take my partner?"

Liu Weijun: "Go away! Stop abusing us singles!"

Gao Bo: "Hahaha, of course, it's so crowded!"

Wu Kang: "Count me in."

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