Crisis Management Game

Chapter 627: Riots in the Square (asking for monthly votes)

There is a remote temple in the north of Kathmandu.

At the foot of the back mountain, several heavily armed special operations personnel in silver chemical protective suits were surrounding a football-shaped metal can.

That's right.

They are the Indian border special forces.

The one with the tallest head in the center is the commander directly responsible for this operation: Vidi.

to be honest.

Even now, he can't help but feel a little scared.

As a non-combatant, I have witnessed so many extremists standing in front of me with bullets flying all around me. If I can avoid being frightened to the point where my legs weaken, I have a strong mentality.

What's more, I didn't expect that I actually grabbed the mysterious nuclear device.

"The armed forces of 7472 are really powerful. Six of them were able to defeat dozens of extremists!"

Because he received intelligence information in advance, Vidi led people to ambush around the mental hospital early in the morning.

So he naturally saw the armed T1 strength of Unit 7472.

In contrast, the Indian Border Special Forces dispatched a total of 14 people, and still paid the price of two sacrifices and one injury before they could snatch the things away from the siege of the Indian branch of Keida.

And in India.

The special border force led by the counterintelligence agency is considered the elite among the four established special forces.

"It seems that 7472 is far more unfathomable than I imagined..."

Vidi was muttering and sighing in his heart.

The captain of the special border force on the side asked: "Sir, do we want to check this thing first?"

"Have all the people in the temple been dispersed?"

"All driven out!"

As a neighboring country, India has many and deep tentacles that secretly extend to Nepal. This temple is one of them, which is equivalent to the safe house of the intelligence agency.

"Okay, then open it!"

"Yes, sir, please step aside first to avoid being accidentally injured!"

Under the guidance and protection of the special operations team, Vidi hid behind a landscape stone in the backyard.

This thing acts as a bunker, enough to withstand ordinary explosion shock waves and radiation attacks.

See everything is ready.

Two special operations personnel wearing heavy-duty explosion-proof suits began to walk up to the nuclear device and began to try to turn it on.

But while they were checking up and down with the detector.

The center of the metal tank suddenly separated, startling the two of them, and they hurriedly rolled to the sides to dodge.

But it took a long time.

No explosion was heard.

"Sir, don't go there, this device hasn't been inspected yet..."

"What else are you checking? The combination lock is out!"

Vidi said as he rushed to the nuclear device.

In the center of the silver metal can, a square-sized black keyboard is recessed. The upper part is a long LED digital display, and the lower part is 10-digit function keys.

"Don't touch it yet. I don't know if this thing has a self-destruct mechanism. Call some cryptographers and computer experts over right away!"

"yes!"

"Energy gel again?"

"Let's make do with it. Nepal is in short supply of food right now, so it would be nice to have something to eat."

Pu Shiliang and another armed policeman came in from outside the car and brought a bunch of energy strips to distribute to everyone.

Gu Ji took off his mask, tore it open, put it in his mouth and squeezed it.

The jelly-like substance inside entered the stomach.

"How's the check going?"

"No chance. The surrounding hospitals are full of infected people coming to see the doctor. There is no sign of extremists at all. I guess these guys must have their own personal doctors."

Pu Shiliang shook his head and drank heavily.

Gu Ji asked them to go to the hospital to investigate, actually to dig out some clues about Mio Ito.

After all, her men were seriously injured and must seek medical treatment.

Now it seems that either there is someone around her who knows battlefield first aid, or she has given up on her subordinates completely.

"Captain Zou, since the hospital can't work, what should we do next? There are less than 5 hours left before the eight o'clock in the evening that Sister Ma said."

After the few people replenished their energy, they couldn't help but start to worry about the mission assigned by Zeng Dan.

After all, they are an armed police force and have a strong sense of collective honor.

Although it is difficult to find a needle in a haystack in a city of 5 million people, they have been busy since the morning and have not found a single useful clue. Anyone else would be embarrassed.

"Go to Thamel Plaza."

"Tamil, isn't that the most prosperous area in Kathmandu? How would extremists choose to expose themselves in such a conspicuous place?"

Pu Shiliang couldn't help but be startled when he heard Gu Ji's next instruction.

But before he could finish his question, the brother in the back row slapped him on the back of the head.

"What do you know? This is called hiding in the city, right Captain Zou?"

"Let's go first!"

Gu Ji chuckled, not expecting that these guys could even flatter him.

His choice of Tamil neighborhood was actually quite simple.

During the last round of clearance, in the evening, the number of infected people suddenly increased from 25 to three digits in an instant. After calling Catherine for confirmation, I learned that there was a concentrated infection outbreak in Taimel Plaza.

as expected.

Waiting for Gu Ji drove to the vicinity of the square.

Looking around, you can see colorful saris and scarves fluttering in the breeze, vendors shouting one after another, and the aroma of various spices and food mixed together.

Except for the rare few people wearing masks and the constant scramble for food stalls, it really doesn't feel like an outbreak.

"The surge in the number of dozens of infected people in a short period of time is unlikely to be natural transmission. It is likely that someone deliberately poisoned!"

Gu Ji squinted his eyes and stared at the bustling crowd outside the car window.

But until the armed police changed shifts.

He didn't find any suspicious figures.

"Captain Zou, it's already 6 o'clock, why don't we change places..."

"Ah! What's wrong with him..."

"Come quickly!"

...

Suddenly, just as Pu Shiliang finished this sentence.

There was a commotion outside the car.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know, I don't understand what they are saying, but it looks like a child suddenly fell to the ground!"

Gu Ji looked for the sound.

Just as the armed police brother in the back row said.

In the center of the square, a Nepalese boy suddenly fell to the ground, his face pale, holding a black backpack in his hands, retching hard, as if he was experiencing great pain.

Some passers-by around him immediately surrounded him.

Some rushed to give first aid, some called the child's family, and some called for help.

But Gu Ji noticed.

There was a faint gray mist spreading outward on the ground under their feet.

"Oh no! Sun Tian, ​​call the police and medical experts immediately. Someone poisoned the square. The rest, wear protection and get off the car with me!!"

"Eh? Captain Zou! Captain Zou!!"

Gu Ji raised his mobile phone and recorded the next video.

At the same time, he had an idea.

Use the crisis points to exchange for a military unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in seconds and release it into the air.

He immediately left this sentence, and without waiting for the team members to speak, he opened the car door and ran down.

"Everyone, disperse! There is poisonous gas! Disperse!!"

He ran up and shouted in English.

Although Nepal's official language is not English, as an international tourist city, some simple English is still popular.

"Everyone, disperse! Don't gather!"

Pu Shiliang, who followed from behind, soon found that the crowd around the little boy was a little abnormal, and hurriedly learned to shout like Gu Ji.

Some people at the outermost edge just turned back curiously after hearing it.

And those who were closer to the child covered their heads one by one, as if they were dizzy and unable to stand.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Oh my God, why is he vomiting too? Could he be infected by this boy?"

"It's the infectious disease mentioned on the radio, everyone, hurry up!"

The crowd didn't react until they saw many people showing abnormalities.

But it was too late.

The Nepalese uncle who was in charge of first aid got up with dry heaves, his eyeballs were already congested, and became empty and crazy.

The next second.

He rushed into the crowd next to him and began to attack uncontrollably, tearing and beating the passers-by around him crazily.

"Ah! He's crazy!"

"Help!"

Instantly, as more and more infected people broke out, symptoms broke out.

The square was also in chaos. The crowd fled in all directions, screaming and shouting, but it was useless. The infected people had already lost their minds, waving their fists and feet wildly, biting with their teeth, and trying their best to hurt everyone or things they could touch.

"This, this is not a zombie, right?"

A military policeman was stunned when he saw this scene.

Although they knew that a strange new virus was spreading in Nepal, anyone would be scared when they saw the state of the infected people in Gantarkana with their own eyes.

"Be careful, wear masks, don't be scratched by the infected, especially don't get blood!!"

Gu Ji reminded with a hoarse voice.

He immediately rushed up and kicked an infected person down, pressed him firmly to the ground, and took off the nylon tie from his waist.

Seeing this, Pu Shiliang and others immediately came up.

Back to back, forming a horn, taking care of the chaotic crowds and lunatics from all directions.

In fact, compared to those desperate people controlled by the "Paradise" drugs.

The attack power of these virus-infected people is weaker.

Because the former are criminals themselves, and the drugs only paralyze their pain nerves, making them completely excited, and their basic thinking and offensive moves are still retained.

This is also the reason why Gu Ji was besieged and killed in a bloody fight in the underground building level in northern Myanmar.

On the other hand, the latter.

These infected people are just ordinary people. They don't know how to fight. The virus is destroying their central nervous system, making their thinking confused and uncontrollable, so their attack ability is limited.

Moreover, they only know how to vent violence.

They can't distinguish between people and objects at all, and some infected people even start to kill each other.

In addition, Pu Shiliang and his men are all very skilled.

They are definitely not comparable to ordinary riot police like Raja and Singh in the level. They stabilized the situation on the scene in a few seconds.

"Backpack! There is a problem with the backpack in the child's hand!"

"The gas is sprayed from the backpack!"

Pu Shiliang controlled the infected while pointing at the infected lying on the ground not far away.

Because he was the person closest to the source of the poison gas.

The amount of virus inhaled into his body was also the most terrifying.

As a result, before the child had time to explode, he had already entered the severe stage, with large areas of papules on his skin and uncontrollable vomiting of blood at the corners of his mouth.

"Damn, who is it that is so cruel that he doesn't even spare the children!"

"Xiao Wu! Don't go over there!"

Seeing that one of the armed police was about to rush to rescue people, he was grabbed by Gu Ji, "Our protection is too weak, and we are too close to the source of the poison gas, so it is easy to be infected!"

"But..."

"We are doing our best to save them!"

Gu Ji pointed at the infected people tied up by them on the ground.

To be honest.

If Gu Ji hadn't brought people here, at least more passers-by would have been involved in this square.

"Ding~Ding!"

"There are Nepalese police cars coming!"

"Let's go!"

Gu Ji walked over with a few people.

Never expected it.

The person in charge of leading the team was Singh in the level.

To be honest.

Gu Ji was so angry that he really wanted to rush over, grab Singh's collar, and ask him why martial law was not imposed in the square.

But when he thought about this matter, it was not something that a small shrimp like Singh could control.

He calmed down quickly.

So he skipped a few people and went back to the car, asking the armed policeman who stayed in the car, "How is it, did you notice any suspicious targets around?"

"No."

"It seems that we need to investigate the surrounding surveillance as soon as possible, maybe we can find the poisoner who gave the backpack to this child!"

Gu Ji took out his mobile phone.

He showed the video he took at that time to several people.

Pu Shiliang touched his chin.

"Captain Zou is right, this high-concentration virus is very scary. If it is set to a timer, it is easy to be accidentally interfered. If it is remotely controlled, the mastermind must be nearby!"

"Zizizi...Everyone go back to the hotel, the target has been found!"

At this time, Zeng Dan's voice suddenly sounded from the podium.

"Captain Zou, we..."

"Go back to the hotel first."

Gu Ji turned off his mobile phone.

The video taken by the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in the air was sent to Amin.

This is the benefit of reality.

He can use system items without restrictions, instead of only carrying six like in the game level.

Back to the hotel.

Zeng Dan and Chen Zhiyu are sitting around the laptop, pointing at the satellite map and analyzing it repeatedly.

"Sister Ma."

"Are you all back? We've found the location. It's in a small town at the foot of the snow-capped mountains in Bagmati District, north of Kathmandu!"

Seeing Gu Ji, Liu Kai and others, Zeng Dan went straight to the point and told them the location of the intelligence.

"How did you find this?"

Liu Kai and others stared.

Obviously, judging by the inconsistent shadows in military satellite photos is indeed amazing.

And this was actually done by Chen Zhiyu.

"It seems that this girl is really talented in intelligence analysis and judgment."

Gu Ji couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After explaining, Zeng Dan set his sights on him.

"Zou Wen, I heard that you encountered a riot in the city center?"

"That's right."

Gu Ji played the video on his mobile phone again.

The moment he saw the light gray poison gas spreading, Zeng Dan's pupils shrank.

"It seems that we have found evidence of the biochemical virus attack!"

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