Crisis Management Game

Since Brazil's "Operation Golden Shield", Gu Jicai truly understood the strength of PM Company.

Powerful technological weapons;

Mercenaries with ruthless tactics;

Accurate intelligence collection capabilities and logistics equipment supply.

These three are combined.

Let PM have a special operations force that is not inferior to the T2 level, and can sweep away the ordinary military and police of almost any country.

Gu Ji narrowed his eyes.

If what he analyzed is true, then PM Company must have a lot of black technology equipment in its hands now.

In other words, the core technologies of the ‘GS-1 Killer Robot’ and ‘Armed Robot Dog’, as well as many of Volut’s high-end medical devices, themselves come from those mysterious items.

"It seems we need to keep an eye on them."

So, Gu Ji gave Barron a new order: bite the man in the black hood firmly!

Just after sending it, there was new news from Antone Yassen.

Deputy Defense Minister Bilos died in a suburban wasteland near the airport. The matter is still confidential.

However, various gossips have begun to ferment on the Internet.

It seemed that Bilos suddenly got into trouble while he was being escorted. He grabbed the guard's firearm and shot him in the shoulder. He was then shot to death by another guard.

"Isn't this guy really mentally challenged?"

Gu Ji raised an eyebrow, puzzled.

As a foreigner, he knows that there is no death penalty in Brazil.

Moreover, although Bilos made an unforgivable mistake, due to his status and the many contributions he has made, he will not be kept in prison for too long. Why take such desperate risks?

Is it possible...

Is the PM company causing trouble again?

Gu Jike always remembered that there were moles trained by PMs in the Brazilian Congress and the National Defense Intelligence Agency.

Perhaps he was afraid that the superiors would investigate the matter and reveal his identity.

Therefore, several insiders joined forces to trap Bilos and seek to save themselves.

He immediately used the ghost server, logged into the external network, and made a simple query.

It's exactly what Yassen said.

The hot topic "Billoz's mysterious death" has really popped up on the Internet, and many Brazilian netizens have asked the government to disclose the truth.

It seems that the people are not stupid either.

How could a dignified deputy minister of defense act like an ordinary gangster and commit an impulsive crime? He must at least plan in advance and cooperate inside and outside.

Just when Gu Ji was about to exit the page.

On the list of hotly searched topics, there was suddenly a line of red-lettered headlines that instantly caught his eye.

Red-lettered headlines often represent a surge in popularity in a short period of time.

The content of the title is:

A sudden train derailment occurred at Messad Station in the Iranian capital. Nearly a thousand tons of flammable and explosive gases were as powerful as half a nuclear bomb!

News coming out so soon?

Gu Ji was stunned for a moment at first.

But after careful calculation, he discovered that the clearance process for the train derailment level was less than half an hour, and now more than an hour has passed since the game mapping ended.

After all, this matter involves Gabari.

Just like Gu Ji's initial misjudgment, many external media are also analyzing whether the explosion was an assassination attack against Ghebari, the "father of modern weapons in Iran."

In addition, the accident involving a thousand tons of flammable liquefied gas train derailing was indeed a gimmick, so as soon as the passengers at the scene leaked it, it immediately caused a huge sensation on the Internet.

Gu opened the game character page of the ghost server at what time.

There is indeed an additional name "Amin Wahid" on it, and the following shows: Direct connection is available.

at the same time.

Tehran, the capital of Iran, near Samed Station.

Ghebari put down the phone and looked at the tall, tall, handsome, somewhat sinister Iranian young man in front of him with an interested look.

"I have canceled the attack. Next, can we continue to talk about cooperation?"

"cooperate?"

The Iranian young man was slightly startled.

He is none other than Amin Wahid.

Amin never imagined that he could be related to Ghebari, a godfather-like figure in Iran, and he could not understand why he suddenly ran to the outskirts of the railway track to guide a train that was dragging the track out of control.

I'm just crazy...

After recalling the scenes in his mind, A Ming felt as if he was hypnotized by something.

He actually does so many crazy things.

Gabari didn't wait for Amin's next response for a long time.

So Harsha, as a subordinate, couldn't help it.

"What do you mean by the tone of this sentence? Do you want to turn your back on me? We just gave up a great opportunity to severely damage Mossad for you!"

"Mossad..."

When A Ming heard this name, his pupils shrank and he even took half a step back.

This scene happened to be seen by Gabari.

His eyelids trembled slightly.

I couldn't understand why the kid in front of me seemed to have suddenly changed. He was terrifyingly calm just now, like a robot, but now he suddenly became timid and fearful.

"Forget it, if you feel that cooperation is a bit abrupt now, we can wait and talk about it later. This is my private number. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time. As long as you are in Iran, I can basically solve it."

Gebari took out a white business card from his arms, with only a series of numbers on it and a black orchid icon printed on the back.

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the car.

Before leaving, Hasha walked up to Amin and reminded him word for word.

"Sir, you have shown your utmost sincerity. I hope you will inform the top management of 7472 after you return and give it serious consideration!"

"7472?"

Looking at the motorcade driving away, A Ming murmured subconsciously.

Suddenly, the image of him admitting that he was a member of Unit 7472 in front of Gabari suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be that what I did was the fault of Unit 7472?

"Amin, are you okay?"

Suddenly, a woman's cry came from behind.

Amin turned around, and Claudius in a white dress suddenly came into his eyes, "I'm fine."

"It's okay. I just saw you in the car suddenly break the window and jump out. It scared me to death..."

Claudius breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

The beating of the bullet immediately attracted the attention of several passers-by.

She scanned the faces one by one and after confirming that there was no suspicious person, her expression turned cold instantly, "Damn it! What are you doing! Do you know that this will ruin our mission!"

"I, I know."

A Ming almost blurted out what happened with Unit 7472, but he still held it back before he could speak.

That's right.

His true identity is a Mossad spy.

This is a coincidence.

While serving in prison, Amin was instigated by a Mossad spy and received the most rigorous espionage course training, from anti-tracking to radio transmission, from steganographic ink to development technology, and was mastered in everything.

Until half a month ago, he suddenly received a secret message from Mossad.

He was asked to participate in an operation codenamed "Orchard".

The level of this operation was so high that Israel even set up a special operations team.

Personnel from the Ministry of National Defense, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Intelligence and Special Operations Bureau, the Military Intelligence Bureau, and multiple special forces were involved.

And A Ming just found out about it not long ago.

Claudy, his former "childhood sweetheart", turned out to be his superior.

But this is normal.

The most well-known thing about Mossad is that it is very good at "honey traps". The leak of Soviet fighter data in 1966 was the work of Mossad's beautiful spy.

Amin did not know the details of the "Orchard" operation.

He only knows the goal of this operation:

A foreign seller who is about to trade with Ifang Savama.

"Knowing that you still made such a big fuss, I was really killed by you!"

Claudius had a sullen face and an extremely cold tone, which was completely different from the charming Persian cat face before, "Tell me, how did you get in touch with Gabari, and what did you two say!"

"Claudy, you really misunderstood me. I did this entirely for the sake of the mission."

A Ming pretended to be innocent and explained half-truthfully.

"Actually, I had discovered the seller a long time ago and forced him into the bathroom. However, since there were cameras everywhere on the train, it was difficult for me to escape under Savama's nose, so I had to find another way to defraud Ghebari. trust."

"What! Did you find the seller?!"

After hearing this, Claudy was shocked and grabbed Amin's shoulders, "Have you found any clues about the trading items on him?"

"Yes, they are some weapon fragments. Judging from Gabari's reaction, they seem to be for the optical stealth coating on them."

"Weapon fragments?"

Claudius asked back, then frowned and shook his head, "No, according to intelligence, the target of this transaction is definitely not as simple as weapon fragments, but radioactive materials!"

"Radioactive substances, you mean nuclear..."

A Ming's eyes were wide open, and before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by Claudius's cold eyes.

Maybe it's because he performed well this time.

Claudie was finally willing to tell him some of the core content of Operation Orchard.

A Ming suppressed his inner excitement.

Because he felt as if he had caught a shocking opportunity.

As an intelligence spy, Amin certainly knows very well what kind of special force the code name: 7472 is.

That was the top mysterious organization that fooled all the intelligence agencies in the world and publicly slapped the Brazilian Ministry of Defense and the American CIA in the face at the International Anti-Terrorism Summit!

He is still unsure why Unit 7472 suddenly selected him and whether he knows his identity as a spy.

If you don't know.

So, Mossad on the left, Troop 7472 on the right.

As long as he can make good use of the intelligence information of the two, he can completely take advantage of both sides and become a double agent.

Maybe, he might become a legend!

This is the real reason why Amin did not report 7472 to Claudius immediately, but chose to conceal it.

"Sir, the identity of the seller in the bathroom has been found out. He is a drug trafficker from the Sinaloa Cartel in Mexico."

In the special car fleet, Hasha, who was sitting in the passenger seat, after answering the phone, immediately turned back to report to Gabari, who was sitting in the boss's seat in the back.

"Drug dealer?"

Gebari shook his eyelids, "It seems that the real seller still hasn't shown up, but what Amin got is exactly the same as what was written in the email. Maybe this is just a security method for the seller."

"Sir, you once said that the intelligence system of Unit 7472 is very powerful, but when I looked at the boy's expression just now, he didn't seem to know what we really want to trade this time. Could it be that we are all under 7472? I was deceived..."

While Harsha was expressing his views, he had been carefully observing Gabari's expression.

"No doubt 7472 doesn't know about it. The fact that he was able to find the fake seller in advance and take out the weapon fragments proves that 7472 has already intervened in this matter. They are just afraid that their real purpose of pretending to be confused is also for that thing..."

Having said this, Gabari raised his head and looked out the car window.

The gloomy dark clouds in the sky reflected in his pupils, making them look extremely solemn.

…

That night, after Gu Ji finished handling all the game-related matters, he fell asleep.

Although "Amin" can already connect.

But considering that this guy's identity is currently unknown, and he also used him to expose Unit 7472 again, it's better to observe it for a while.

Mainly because in order to pass the train derailment level this time, Gu Ji really tried his best and made himself a little tired and haggard.

Although it only lasts 55 minutes, it is more tiring than the MERS level in two or three months.

The energy that had been restored after a hard rest and the huge energy consumption caused by superimposed attribute enhancements has now been restored to its original form.

So, woke up on Saturday.

Gu Ji just stayed in bed, preparing to "lie down" comfortably for the weekend to recharge his batteries.

As a result, before he could lie down for a few minutes, Gao Bo's WeChat number popped up.

"Are you awake? Gu Ji, come to the unit training ground and teach me some practical skills in quick counterattack?"

"You kid is really obsessed. You can go to training at 7 o'clock on weekends?"

Gu Ji originally thought that Gao Bo's spontaneous training would not last long.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually got serious about it!

"Hey hey hey, I'm not the stupid bird that flew first, come here quickly and practice with me!"

Just by listening to the voice, Gu Ji could imagine Gao Bo grinning from the corners of his mouth to his ears.

"You can practice by yourself today. I won't go. I'm a little tired. It's rare for me to rest at home for a day."

"Hey? Then you should come!"

"How to say?"

"Just because you don't want to practice today, you have to practice today. Didn't you teach me this yourself during the Jinbang training camp?"

Unexpectedly, Gao Bo spoke with great clarity, "Hurry up, Wu Kang is here, and you are the only one missing!"

Hear the last sentence.

Gu Ji inexplicably remembered that Gao Bo was like this when he was in college. He forced him to get up from the bed and start talking. He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "Okay, wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

"Well……"

In the rental house, Chen Zhiyu, who was wearing cartoon pajamas and with silly hair on his head, was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone in both hands, preparing to send a message to Gu Ji, asking him if he wanted to have barbecue together in the evening.

But I haven’t even pressed the Enter key on the keyboard yet.

"Buzz~"

A new message popped up.

Zeng Dan: Xiaoyu, come to the unit right away. The director has a meeting and important matters to be handed down!