Crisis Management Game

"The arrangements above are high-level enough to directly suppress the panic caused by the severe virus. After all, the credibility of official TV media and experts is much higher than that of reporters from private news platforms!"

Singer couldn't help but murmured, "Then all this we have done is in vain?"

"No, official news releases will increase the spread of virus-related news. Do you think people with a little independent thinking ability will think this is just an ordinary flu?"

Gu Ji patted his shoulder.

At this time, Catherine came over with her mobile phone, "Sima is right. Now some self-media bloggers have begun to publish analysis videos on the Internet, and various rumors are flying all over the sky."

A few people took a look and saw that it was a local Nepali internet celebrity named "Frank".

He edited the video of Su Enda interviewing Gu Ji, as well as some photos taken and uploaded by passers-by, and then added his own analysis. It began to explode on the Internet, attracting the attention of many netizens at home and abroad.

Many of the ideas in it are extremely bold.

For example, "The virus is man-made", "Currently hospitals cannot treat it and can only wait to die", "The virus can spread through the air", "The official blockade of information is to let the rich run first" and so on.

It also comes with a set of "Civilian Doomsday Virus Survival Guide".

How to fight against the infected, how to survive the apocalypse in an apartment complex, and even the levels of madness of the infected are divided in detail, just like a game guide.

For many young people, especially those who like "conspiracy theories", they are naturally more willing to believe this than the official version.

And through the related topics of "Unknown virus outbreak in Nepal".

It can also be seen that panic has actually spawned in the city.

Many areas are becoming more and more chaotic. Not only are there many thugs who take the opportunity to buy goods for zero yuan, but even a small number of official personnel wearing gas masks and chemical protective suits will enter residents' homes to snatch supplies under the guise of searches. , take the opportunity to make a fortune.

So much so that some people said, "If ordinary civilians want to survive now, it is best to stock up on goods and stay at home without going out."

"Will there really be official personnel who will rob civilians of supplies?"

Catherine complained subconsciously, but when she looked up and saw Raja and the security police standing in front of her, she felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Raja said nothing.

After all, as a police officer, he also knew some information about corruption and collusion between people within the police system and gangs.

"Not necessarily. No one knows the identity of the person under the gas mask and chemical protective suit. He may be an official, but he may also be a gangster or extremist, including the real culprit who released the virus!"

When several people heard the last few words spoken by Gu Ji, their expressions froze.

Raja frowned slightly and said: "So, our main goal now is to find the person who put the virus?"

"That's right!"

Gu Ji affirmed straightforwardly.

Not to mention his second system goal is to find the source of infection.

Even if normal epidemiological treatment plans are followed, for a virus that currently has no vaccine or specific medicine, the first prerequisite for a complete solution to this crisis is that the source of infection must be strictly isolated and controlled.

Then we will track every close contact, and finally we will manage and strengthen the protection of civilians themselves.

Singer scratched his head.

"So where do we start now?"

"Hospital."

Before Gu Ji could speak, Catherine gave him the answer first, "The mental hospital is the first place where cases of people infected with the crazy virus appeared. If it is really man-made, then the source of infection must be in the hospital..."

"Dong dong dong!"

"What's going on!!"

Just when everyone was listening attentively.

Suddenly, someone seemed to be knocking on the door outside the yard.

Raja and others looked at each other and couldn't help but think of the news and information they had just seen on the Internet. The house itself had been abandoned for a long time. It was inevitable that there would be a knock on the door this early in the morning, which made them a little uneasy.

So the two subconsciously raised their ACE rifles.

But Gu Ji reached out to press the muzzle of the gun, and just picked up the shovel from the wall, "This is enough, Singh, go to the second floor to find a high position to guard, and observe the nearby situation to see if there are any suspicious vehicles!" "

"yes!"

With an order, everyone quickly started moving.

With a shovel each, Gu Ji and Raja came to the big iron gate, raised their weapons, and were ready to attack. When they saw Singh at the window on the second floor, he made an "OK" gesture. As the young policeman who owned the house, Then the door lock was unlocked.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

"Son, you are indeed here!"

Gu Ji, who was hiding behind the door, raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, the people who arrived turned out to be the policeman's parents.

It turned out that the second elder received a message from a young police officer last night saying "there is a virulent virus, please stay at home". He was so anxious that he didn't sleep all night and couldn't contact his son, so he searched several places overnight and finally found this place.

"Mom and Dad, you're not being followed, are you?"

"Probably not. The city is in chaos now. The police are busy maintaining order. I'm afraid they don't have the time to care about you. Son, you are right. The virus that appears this time is definitely worse than smallpox, the Black Death, and cholera. It's even more serious. Let's find a way to leave Kathmandu. Otherwise, once the virus gets completely out of control, it will be too late to run away!"

The young policeman's father also didn't seem to believe the official news released this morning.

He hesitated for a moment.

On one side are the colleagues who promised, but on the other side are his parents.

But Gu Ji grasped the key point from it, that is "chaos". The police are not interested in chasing them now because of the violent incidents in various parts of the city and the spread of the frenzy virus.

"Raja, can you contact the police chief?"

"What a joke, there are five or six levels between us. Not to mention me, even our director can't see him!"

Raja was shocked and rejected it on the spot.

"Then find a way to contact the chief of the Kathmandu Police Department and say that we have a solution to this incident!"

"But wouldn't we be walking into a trap by doing this?"

"The purpose of our escape from the blockade is to get a chance to deal with this crisis, and now it has come!" Gu Ji patted Raja on the shoulder.

There is no way, the role identity of this level is really "rubbish".

It is nothing compared to Vidi in the Indian flood level. The latter can meet with officials at all levels of the state and province at will and promote the implementation of the solution by expanding his influence, but this "Sima" has only a mysterious force that can easily kill her at any time.

So if you want to push the Nepalese government to deal with it, you must rely on Raja and others.

"Catherine, how are you doing?"

"My teacher took it very seriously after learning about it last night and has reported it to the European Epidemiological Society. I believe the World Health Organization will know about it today!"

"That's good. You continue to follow up on the progress. Raja, you are responsible for contacting the police station. Singh, you follow me to investigate the source of the virus!"

Gu Ji quickly assigned everyone's main tasks.

Then he took the car keys of the young policeman's parents and drove away the green SUV.

Leaving the northern suburbs and entering the city.

Passers-by can indeed be seen on the roadside at any time, and there are also many incidents of scrambling. Just like the panic caused by the announcement of the news last week, some smarter shop owners have begun to choose to close their shops for self-protection.

Singh frowned, as if he was worried about his wife and children.

To be honest, Gu Ji originally planned to act alone.

But he didn't have a gun, and it might be troublesome to deal with extreme situations. If he asked Raja and others directly for it, given the current level of trust between the two sides, they would probably not give it to him, so he could only bring Singh with him, which was equivalent to giving himself a layer of insurance.

"Wait, isn't this road the direction of the mental hospital?"

As he walked, Singh suddenly found that the street scenes on both sides of the window were somewhat familiar.

Gu Ji nodded, "If you want to investigate the source of infection, you can only start from the hospital."

The two came to an intersection near the mental hospital and stopped.

Through observation, it can be seen that the blockade around here is obviously tighter than last night, mainly because of the release of official news and the spread of online public opinion. Now many people have found this place, either to find the truth or to get attention on the Internet, and have gathered nearby to observe and shoot.

With so many people, it is convenient for Gu Ji and the others to hide.

"With so many armed police, how can we get in?"

"We're not going to the hospital."

"Ah?"

Singer was confused by Gu Ji's words, "Since you're not going to the hospital, what are you doing here!"

"You'll know in a moment. Wait in the car first. When I give you a cell phone signal, you can come out with a pistol to find me. Remember, wear a mask and don't get close to the crowd!"

"Hey, what do you want..."

After leaving a sentence, Gu Ji opened the door and got out of the car before Singh finished speaking.

He tightened the mask clip, lowered the brim of his hat, looked around, and began to observe the people and vehicles around him carefully while walking.

That's right.

His purpose of coming to the mental hospital was very simple, just to find the black SUV last night.

That is, the power behind "Xima".

Now, the external medical assistance of Xima and the internal management and control of Raja are steadily advancing, so the only thing left is the "dangerous variable".

That is, the Indian branch of the extremist organization Al-Qaeda and the mysterious person who released the virus.

If you want to solve these two, it may not be possible to rely on the police system alone.

So Gu Ji was going to hook up with his "old boss" and use their energy to work for him.

Anyway, compared to last week, he had at least prepared a lot of intelligence resources this time, which could be exchanged for a certain amount of trust and credit.

After searching for a long time.

Gu Ji finally found a suspicious man wearing a brown hoodie, a mask and sunglasses.

The reason why he was considered suspicious.

Because although this guy had been wandering around, his eyes were always on the main building of the mental hospital, and he would take a few photos with the telephoto lens of his mobile phone from time to time.

Obviously, his duty was to monitor the situation in the hospital.

So, after Gu Ji sent a signal to Singh in the car, he swaggered up and stood behind him, "You have been waiting for a long time, right?"

"Ah? You are...you!?"

The man in sunglasses subconsciously turned his head, his right hand was already on his waist, but he just opened his mouth and his tone changed instantly.

He took off his sunglasses, revealing his thick eyebrows and big eyes, typical of the Middle Eastern Arab facial features. "Xima, how come you are here! No, how did you find me? Theoretically, you should have never seen me!!"

It turned out that "Xima" didn't even recognize them?

Gu Ji was a little surprised, but his face showed no sign of surprise. "Isn't your temperament obvious? You're just short of writing 'I'm on the lookout' on your face!"

The man pressed the hidden call headset beside his ear doubtfully, and whispered: "Boss, I found Sima, near the cordon at the intersection east of the hospital, OK! OK... Follow me!"

After that, the man shook his head and motioned Gu Ji to follow.

And his right hand never left his waist.

Obviously, it was a pistol.

But Gu Ji didn't care, because he had already noticed that Singh was nearby.

This guy is indeed a security policeman, and he is quite alert. It seems that he can see that something is wrong, so he pays special attention to the tracking distance and never reveals his position.

Came to a hundred meters away.

It was still the black SUV.

The car door opened, and the people inside were also wearing green medical N95 masks. It seemed that they also knew that gas masks were too ostentatious now. Although these faces were unfamiliar, Gu Ji could recognize the middle-aged Jewish man with gray curly hair at a glance. He was the "boss" who ordered him to be killed last week.

Because there was no one older than him in this car.

"Xima, I heard that someone in the hospital attacked the armed police last night and escaped the blockade. Could it be you?"

"Yes, it was me."

As soon as the other party spoke, Gu Ji was more certain that it was this guy!

Sure enough.

The middle-aged Jewish man narrowed his eyes, revealing a hint of viciousness, "Since you came out, why didn't you contact us as soon as possible?"

"The situation was urgent at the time. The Nepalese armed police had been chasing us, and I was not sure whether I was infected with the virulent virus, so I waited until I was stable this morning before coming here..."

"Hawke, caught a suspicious man with a gun."

Just when Gu Ji was halfway through his words, suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him. It was the young man who interrogated him at the beginning of last week.

Gu Ji turned around suddenly.

Seeing Singh being grabbed by the shoulders and held hostage, and the tall man behind him, although wearing a mask, but with light brown skin, delicate short hair, and handsome features with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, his pupils shrank.

It turned out to be Amin Wahid!

The game character in the Iranian train derailment level!

No wonder Gu Ji always felt that this guy's voice was familiar last week.

So.

If I remember correctly, Amin's organization is Israel's Mossad! !

"Hua La!"

In an instant, two guns were pointed at Gu Ji's head at the same time in the car!