Crisis Management Game

This, what is going on?

Gu Ji's body trembled suddenly, as if he had been hit by electricity, and he was stiff for several seconds.

To know.

All 7472 members on mission in Nepal.

Jiang Na has already returned to Japan, Amin has also returned to Mossad, Sima is still evading pursuit in a secret residence, and Vidi has been concentrating on studying mysterious nuclear devices.

In other words, no one will come here at this time.

So why did the monk-robed man suddenly appear?

Could it be...

The man in monk's robe is not him.

But someone who really exists, another person! !

Think of this.

Gu Ji couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

He suddenly recalled the drone he found at the Nepalese National Hospital when Zeng Dan sent him to follow Seema.

At that time, he thought this thing was used by Mio Ito to monitor hospital infections.

Now it seems.

This is probably the method of the monks!

This guy has been hiding in the dark, always observing the development of the new virus in Nepal.

"So, when Jiang Na secretly delivered the second-generation vaccine to Catherine, the monk-robed man was nearby and witnessed the whole process with her own eyes..."

The veins on Gu Ji's forehead were slightly raised and beating, but it was still impossible to describe the horror in his heart at this time.

Because it means.

The game system has been completely exposed! !

Just imagine.

The monk-robed man had roughly targeted a target: Catherine; he planned to secretly deliver a second-generation vaccine solution when the mutated virus occurred and the target could not be solved. However, he saw a person dressed exactly like him suddenly appear and do it. Same thing!

Then he will only think:

I have already completed a similar action in the last round of death. Only when a real player sees it can I reproduce it perfectly in this round!

Gu Ji could tell from the surveillance drone.

The monk-robed man could not tell which round of loading he was in at that time, so he could only observe secretly and wait for confirmation.

If he could make Jiang Na wait for half an hour more, he could catch the other party on the spot!

Unfortunately.

Perhaps it was because he could not find traces of the previous generation players in the game version updates one after another, which made him gradually relax his vigilance;

Perhaps, he did not dare to gamble with the lives of so many innocent civilians;

Or perhaps, the intelligence information held by both sides is not equal.

Anyway.

Gu Ji did not persist to the end in this game.

"This monk-robed man definitely knows the game mechanics extremely well. He knows that players must solve the crisis, otherwise he would never think of using this trick to wait and see. What is his identity? He is a former player or a system administrator..."

After thinking about it, Gu Ji's hands holding the phone became tighter and tighter, even trembling slightly.

no doubt.

This man in monk robe is definitely one of the most dangerous people he has encountered so far!

No weaker than Cohen, Riddle, the mysterious sect and the like.

after all.

Almost everything he has now is given by the system.

The game system is his biggest trump card.

But now, this trump card has been known to the monk-robed man.

Fortunately.

He didn't completely lock in the players, so he only focused on himself.

Not to mention that Catherine has nothing to do with him, even Xima and Jiang Na have no idea of ​​his true identity.

On the other hand, the monks don't seem to be obviously hostile to the players at the moment.

only.

Now that the plane has taken off, Gu Ji's pictures are getting blurry. It is impossible to find out the truth about the man in monk's robe.

Even if he stopped the plane now, it would be too late.

The monk-robed man was not a fool. He must have turned around and fled long ago when he saw the plane landing.

"Zou Wen, what are you taking pictures of?"

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in front of the seat.

It was Chen Zhiyu.

Gu Ji's eyelids trembled slightly, he pressed to stop recording, then handed the phone over, "Shiyu, I found the man in monk's robe..."

"The plane has already taken off. Do you think there are any of their people inside, Old A?"

The man he called "Old A".

It's the man in monk's robe.

He spoke softly, and his voice had a very special feeling through the gas mask.

"It's hard to say, how are the two women doing?"

"Catherine, there's nothing wrong. I'm just being taken advantage of. On the contrary, the woman who lives next to me is very suspicious. She has appeared in the hospital several times. Amitabha, Old A, it seems that you have won again this time..."

The man said, clasping his hands together.

He was obviously a white man, but he spoke in Buddhist terms and looked extremely pious.

Blue eyes, high nose bridge, brown curly hair.

That's right.

This person is the curly-haired foreigner who lives next to the "Xima" guest room in the last round of the level game! !

The man in monk's robe took one last look at the tail fin of Air China 737, and then opened the door, "Let's go, we must find this woman, she is our only hope for counterattack!!"

"The man in monk's robe..."

On the 737 passenger plane, Zeng Dan held the phone in his hand and looked at the scene captured on Gu Ji's screen. He murmured thoughtfully, "Well done, Zou Wen. At least we have direct evidence now. I will let the remaining police know about this matter." Colleagues in Nepal are responsible for the investigation!”

"Okay, Sister Ma."

Gu Ji nodded slightly and took the phone.

This intelligence tip has nothing to hide.

Besides, sharing it has many benefits.

On the one hand, the previous confessions of Jiang Youzhen and Xima can be further corroborated to clear doubts about his identity;

On the other hand, it can be regarded as using the help of Guoan to trace the true identity of the monk-robed man.

A small episode ends like this.

Gu Ji returned to his seat, put on the eye mask issued by the flight attendant, and prepared to rest.

"Huh..."

Sima opened her eyes suddenly, holding her chest and gasping loudly, so she quickly grabbed the medicine bottle beside the bed, poured out a few pills, swallowed them all with the water.

This is the potassium iodide tablet she asked Amin to get, specifically to relieve the symptoms of acute radiation sickness.

After taking the medicine, I picked up my phone and saw that it was already 9 a.m.

Just when she was about to get up and wash up.

Suddenly, the screen suddenly turned into a deep universe.

[Amin: Mossad has locked your position. Run quickly and find Vidi for help! 】

"Click!!"

Seeing this scene, Sima's heart suddenly rose to her throat.

She knew it.

Absolutely nothing good will happen when you suddenly wake up.

So, she hurriedly pulled out the pistol from under the pillow, packed her belongings, and without even having time to wash her face, she put on a long black fake hair, covered her face with a mask, painted her exposed skin with dark liquid foundation, and came outside the hospital.

Climb up the ladder to the base of the wall.

Sima looked around the alley twice to make sure there was no danger, then quietly opened the iron gate, put on her hat, pressed her hat against the wall, and went straight to the entrance of the alley.

Fortunately, the new virus is not completely over yet.

It is not unusual to wear a mask on the street.

As soon as she walked out of the alley and blended into the crowd of people on the street, Sima saw a black pickup truck parked on the side of the road.

The car door opened, and four or five stern-looking Nepalis got out.

Take a quick look.

All of them have strong muscles and are as sharp as a knife. They walk with their left hand swinging and their right hand always fixed at their waist. This is a standard gunner's gait.

It's so fast!

Sima narrowed her eyes.

Knowing that these people are killers sent by Mossad.

"It seems that A Ming has also encountered a problem. We can't put all our hopes on him..."

To know.

Amin is one of the heads of Mossad's operations department.

Even for a person of his level, the killer has already arrived as soon as the message is sent out, which is enough to prove that there is a time lag in this operation, or...

Amin has come under suspicion, is under internal scrutiny, or has been isolated from this revenge campaign.

So, Sima decisively turned away from the pickup truck.

While observing the surrounding high points to confirm whether there were snipers present, he took out his phone and prepared to contact Vidi.

The result was unexpected.

She actually discovered a suspicious location.

It was on the roof of the only four-story building on the right side of the street. There seemed to be a figure moving on it.

Sima quickly lowered the brim of her cat hat and turned into an alley on the right, preparing to avoid the sniper's detection sight. At the same time, she sent Vidi her situation and location.

And the second she successfully sent it through the intranet.

Look up.

A black-skinned Indian wearing a black peaked cap walked towards him. He had the same gunman gait and the same stern expression. A transparent ear-hook hidden tactical earphone could be vaguely seen on his left ear.

Her intuition told her.

This is not Vidi’s person!

Sima suppressed her inner nervousness and walked forward step by step.

And the other party's eyes began to scan back and forth on her body, as if he wanted to see through her.

Twenty meters.

Seventeen meters.

Fifteen meters.

Sima's heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger, because she could clearly feel that the other party's eyes had stayed on her face for a full three seconds!

But.

Shooting here makes too much noise.

The Mossad people will be the first to hear it!

At that time, all the killers will surround her, and it will be difficult for her to leave.

If it's close combat.

Not to mention whether she was sure to kill the killer quickly, but during the attack, the other party shouted into the intercom, and several companions ran from the alleys in front and behind to support her.

She can't run away either.

Thinking of the various tortures he would face if he was caught.

Sima's soul trembled.

"here it is……"

In an instant.

The moment the other party's lips moved, Xima's mind went crazy.

Almost instinctively, he pulled out his pistol and hit the opponent's chest with two "bang bang" shots. Then he quickly changed to holding the gun with both hands, pressed forward, pointed it at the head, and shot again!

"B2, there is movement in the alley at 12 o'clock! Hurry!!"

"B2 received it, we are heading over there..."

Being close to the body, Sima could clearly hear the exchanges between the Mossad killers in the tactical earphones.

She took a deep breath, quickly took off the headphones and radio, clamped them to her ears, and continued walking along the wall towards the alley. At the same time, she pressed the magazine clip and replaced it with a brand new fully loaded one. folder.

"I'm going to the south side of the alley soon!"

"We are almost to the north side! Remember, the target is very good at camouflage. No matter who is in the alley, press them all and capture the alive ones first!"

…

Hearing the exchange in the earphones, Xima stopped decisively.

Take a look at each one in turn.

This is a straight alley with no forks in the middle.

Seeing that she was about to be surrounded, Sima turned to look at the gray wall next to her, took off her mask, held the pistol in her mouth, stepped back and started running, jumped deep, grabbed the wall, and kicked up with both feet.

And the moment she climbed over the wall.

Two figures suddenly appeared in front and behind the alley. They were holding firearms and approaching slowly.

Until he came to the corpse.

Then he said:

"There is no one in the alley, C3 is dead, and the headphones are missing..."

"Start the backup channel now!"

"I found out, she's on the roof! On the roof, sizzling..."

"boom--!"

There was a gunshot.

The tiles shattered instantly, and Sima, who was lying on the roof, fell directly from the roof and landed heavily on the ground.

But she had no time to pay attention to the pain in her body.

Listening to the headphones turning into a cacophony of noise, I took them off and threw them away. I stood up and quickly rushed out of the yard and ran towards the alley.

"Damn it! If this continues, I won't be able to survive at all. Is this the protection 7472 talks about..."

Sima gritted her teeth and covered the wound on her left arm.

The sniper's shot just now almost killed her.

And the moment she rushed out of the street.

There were four or five suspicious figures on the left side, running towards her. One of them seemed to have spotted her. He raised his hand and everyone ran towards her.

"Fuck you!"

Seema pulled off her wig, raised her hand and fired several shots.

"Bang bang bang!"

"ah--!"

As soon as the gunfire rang out, the streets were instantly in chaos.

Take this opportunity.

Seema hurriedly blended in.

But these hired killers were all carefully selected by Mossad and did not give her a chance to escape. There were even drones following her while she was running.

"stop!!"

"Stop running, Sima, this is your only chance to survive!"

The next second, three more people came out of Xima.

She stopped and hid in the tree trunk next to her, watching helplessly as the killers in front and behind the street surrounded her step by step.

Gritting his teeth.

Sima zipped up her clothes and revealed her submachine gun, preparing for the final battle.

"Da da da……"

A gunshot rang out.

But it didn't come from the Sig Sauer MPX in her hand, but from a white assault vehicle on the north side of the street. The crackling bullets were released from the rolled down window.

Killed all those killers instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the vehicle ran over the body, stepped on the accelerator, and stopped in front of Sima.

"Get in the car quickly!"

Hearing the call, Sima took a closer look and saw that the face looked familiar.

Surprisingly, it is Vidi who is a member of Unit 7472!

So he rushed forward and pulled the car door.

"Sorry, the organization's manpower arrived late. Are you injured?"

"fine."

Xima shook her head, looked around, and found five or six fully armed combatants sitting in the car, just like a special operations team.

Let alone solving these killers.

Even going to war is enough!

"Next, you stay with me, and when the matter is settled, I will send you out of Nepal!"

Vidhi patted Seema's shoulder lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a message suddenly came to his mobile phone. He opened it and connected it.

"Sir, the code has been deciphered successfully!"