Crisis Management Game

Just Riddle's men.

I won’t be surprised by the novelty and surprise of black technology equipment such as foam grenades.

The special composite material that blocked the entrance of the pipe, which was comparable to a bulletproof steel plate and was quickly bonded to the wall, could not be taken out by ordinary forces.

Combined with this, Riddle has always wanted to avenge his father.

Then it can be explained that the American soldier pointed his gun at him before he died.

after all.

This can be seen in the Brazilian operation.

Riddell has been searching for the real culprit behind Incident 6501 by stirring up trouble behind his back, and finally gradually pinpointed Xia Guo.

And the CTOC fax incident.

It is enough to prove that this guy has regarded his father, Gu Jian, as the real culprit behind the attack on the 6501 Joint Research Institute.

"We will be responsible for investigating the sudden blockage of the secret passage."

"Okay, I'll leave the body to you."

Leave the last sentence behind.

Without waiting for B4 to respond, Gu Ji took Gao Bo and Liu Hailong and evacuated to the southwest of the wasteland.

I saw them retreating alternately with guns in hand, but SEAL Team 6 showed no reaction.

Bai Zhenghao finally couldn't help but ask.

"Sir, are we going to let the people from the Xia Embassy evacuate so easily? They hold many secrets of the military blockade!"

"Then what else can we do? The opponent has four combat members, but we only have three active members."

It’s not that B4 doesn’t understand the importance of information about underground bases and specimens.

But truth is always in the hands of strength.

Through the short-term cooperation between the two parties just now.

He was very aware of the strength of these Xia Kingdom military attaches, especially "Gao Bo" and "Gu Ji". Whether it was combat response or individual soldier skills, they were definitely at the T1 level.

If they really do it, they won't be able to take any advantage at all.

And Gu Ji's last sentence of "cooperation" was actually a "special reminder" to them.

It was Xia Guo who took the initiative to report the information about the attack on the military blockade area.

The two parties also reached cooperation.

Even if there is a fight, they will still be reasonable.

"Huh... I didn't expect those US military special forces to let us go like that..."

"How dare he not let go! Four against three, what are we afraid of!"

The main road south of the wasteland.

Hua Yingpeng finally breathed a sigh of relief as he carried Cha Zaixian on his back.

Gao Bo, on the other hand, looked angry and cursed, as if he was saying that those guys were just a bunch of white-eyed wolves.

If they hadn't taken action at the critical moment.

No matter who he is, the Director of National Intelligence, or SEAL Team 6, he has died countless times!

"Captain Gu, now that those militants have escaped with the specimens, do we still want to continue chasing them?"

Liu Hailong stopped and brought the topic to the crux of the mission.

Gu Ji shook his head.

"Since Cohen dared to attack the specimen, he must have already prepared a retreat. Let the South Korean and US military have to deal with this matter. We just need to bring the intelligence back to the country!"

"Understood, we have to find a way to get a phone first..."

Liu Hailong looked around.

Because in order to prevent PM mercenaries from using radio signals to track and locate them, they had left all their communication equipment in the office building, and now they didn't even have a phone in their hands.

"Brother, is there any news?"

"Don't make any noise! ​​I'm calling... Ah Yixi, the phone is still turned off. Could it be that Brother Cui Zhengmin went to bed so early?"

Tattooed Huang Mao was talking to himself.

Just as he turned off the phone, he looked up and almost bumped into his little brother.

He was so angry that he kicked him, "You're so damn blind, why did you stop suddenly!"

"Gudu..."

"say!"

Seeing that my younger brother was still standing stiffly in place.

Tattooed Huang Mao shouted again.

Finally, one of the green-haired delinquents with a bruised nose and face turned his head tremblingly and pointed forward: "Boss, boss, it's..."

"What the hell! Damn you!"

The tattooed yellow hair cursed.

When he looked up, his face instantly turned pale, and the curse words that originally came to his mouth were immediately suppressed.

"Captain Gu, there are a few bad boys in front of us. I'll go ask them to borrow their phones."

"Come on, Gao Bo, put the gun away."

"yes!"

Liu Hailong didn't expect that it would take no effort at all.

In the end, Gu Ji suggested that everyone go there together.

So several people folded their MCX LT rifles to their chests, zipped up their original workers' jackets, adopted a sideways stance, and stopped in front of the group of delinquent teenagers.

"Hello, we..."

"Brother, I was wrong. Please don't kill me. I promise I will never provoke you again!"

"???"

Liu Hailong just stepped forward and spoke.

Before he even finished speaking, several bad boys suddenly made a "pop" sound and knelt down on the spot.

He, Gao Bo and others were immediately confused.

"What's going on? What was he talking about just now?"

Gao Bo didn't understand Korean, so he could only ask Liu Hailong.

In fact, Liu Hailong was also confused at this time and could only repeat what Tattoo Huang Mao had just said.

"Did he see the guns on us?"

Gao Bo scratched his head and felt that he had hidden it well.

In the end, Gu Ji said calmly: "Captain Liu, just ask him for his phone number."

"Ah? Okay..."

Although Liu Hailong couldn't figure out what happened for the time being, he still followed the orders of Guo Ji.

Never expected it.

The tattooed yellow-haired man handed over the phone neatly.

Not only that, the other bad boys also held their phones in both hands, as if they were offering sacrifices to the gods.

Seeing this.

A few people suddenly realized that these guys obviously knew Gu Ji!

"Gu Ji, you and them..."

"Yeah."

Before Gao Bo finished asking, Gu Ji nodded.

By the way, he briefly recounted what happened during his escape.

That's right.

These bad boys were the group of people who were about to teach him a lesson in the motel, but were robbed by him.

After hearing that they dared to attack his brothers.

Gao Bo's anger, which was originally suppressed by Bai Zhenghao and SEAL Team 6, suddenly had a vent, and he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over to teach them a lesson.

"Ah! Ah, brother, don't kill us! I really know I was wrong. Brother Cui Zhengmin was not found by me..."

Seeing that someone was going to attack him, the tattooed yellow-haired man could no longer bear it.

He quickly covered his head with his hands and pretended to beg for mercy.

Obviously.

Whether it was Gu Ji or the people around him, they all looked like tough guys.

Naturally, they were regarded as killers from the north.

So, the tattooed yellow-haired man naturally thought that the reason why his boss Cui Zhengmin's phone suddenly turned off was because he had been killed by Gu Ji.

Now he was following the clues and came to the door.

"Shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"

In the end, Gu Ji still reached out to stop Gao Bo.

After all, strictly speaking, it was he who took the initiative to provoke these bad guys, which was a "fishing enforcement".

Gao Bo just cursed and threatened.

"Captain Gu, the phone."

Liu Hailong turned the Korean phone to the dial page and handed it over.

Gu Ji pressed a number.

Not long after.

The phone was connected.

"Qiu Shiyu, Sister Ma."

"Gu Ji, are you okay? Why haven't you contacted for so long?"

The voice of Chen Zhiyu sounded on the phone.

Gu Ji walked aside, organized his words a little, and told everything that happened in the blockade area.

When hearing the "South Star Plan", Chen Zhiyu and Zeng Dan's breathing became heavier.

"From Jupiter, to Centaur, and then to the South Star, this is in line with the US military's habit of naming constellation plans."

Zeng Dan paced back and forth.

"So, did you finally escape by luck with two unidentified foreigners?"

"Yes."

"Gu Ji, what do you think the identities of these two people are?"

Facing the questions raised by Zeng Dan.

Gu Ji almost didn't hesitate and answered directly and neatly.

"If the last American soldier didn't attack me, I would think they were like the mysterious seller's people, but it is obvious that the two are not in the same group, so they are more like the 7472 troops!"

"That's right!"

Zeng Dan slapped the table crisply.

"Strong individual combat capability, advanced technological equipment, and the purpose of solving the specimen crisis, these three together are completely in line with the style of the 7472 unit!

As for the person behind the scenes who sealed you in the underground base, if it is really the mysterious seller, Gu Ji, then he may have already set his sights on you!"

"I know."

Gu Ji was not surprised by this.

After all, there are wanted posters for him all over the streets of South Korea.

As long as Riddle is not blind, he can find him at any time.

"The specimen has been leaked now. Neither the South Korean side nor the US side will let it go. If it continues, it will be difficult for us to participate. Since the Jiang family's affairs have been resolved, for your safety, come back with Gao Bo as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Sister Ma."

Hang up the phone.

Gu Ji turned around and saw Liu Hailong was also on the phone, seemingly contacting the embassy staff to come to meet him.

At this time, Gao Bo couldn't help but come up and asked: "Gu Ji, what did Sister Ma say?"

"The mission is over, let us go back."

"Okay."

Gao Bo thought for a long time, and finally smacked his lips and sighed.

It seems that he still seems to be a little bit disappointed about not being able to catch Cohen.

I have to say.

The embassy has a lot of power in Seoul.

Liu Hailong's call lasted less than ten minutes, and two black SUVs stopped in front of them.

Watching the vehicles drive away.

The few bad guys who were still kneeling on the ground finally got up, rubbing their knees and asking: "Brother, who are these people? Why do they always want to steal our phones?"

"What do you know? These people have murder cases. Their phones have been monitored by the National Police Agency and the National Intelligence Service for a long time, so they use our phones to contact business!"

The tattooed yellow-haired man knelt on the ground and said seriously.

It seems that he was completely scared by Gu Ji this time.

The younger brothers nodded thoughtfully and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in front of the tattooed yellow-haired man.

"I see, you have good vision, big brother!"

"Damn it, why are you still standing there? Help me up quickly. Ouch, my legs, be gentle..."

...

"Shh! Get out of the car."

Seoul, on the southern riverbank of Yongsan District.

A white car stopped at the bank of the Han River, the door opened, and Cohen, wearing a mask, carefully picked up the backpack.

And at the moment he turned around.

Charles, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and quietly touched his waist with his right hand.

But the moment his fingers touched the handle.

"chug!"

There were two sudden gunshots.

Two bullets penetrated the front windshield and hit Charles accurately in the neck.

"Yeah..."

Charles coughed blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to lift his right arm.

But the next second.

Another bullet hit his shoulder blade.

Holding a backpack in his left hand and holding a Glock 18 in his right hand, Cohen slowly moved along the front of the car to the passenger seat.

"I originally wanted to keep you on the boat, but I didn't expect you to be so eager to take action. Are you afraid that there are too many people on the boat to make a move?"

"Yeah..."

The joints of Charles' right arm were shattered by bullets and he lost strength. He could only use his left hand to touch the gun, but Cohen also discovered that two shots had broken his humerus.

"It's really similar, is it modeling? It's a pity that the complexion is a bit different. A normal human's complexion would be redder than yours now!"

Cohen was like a hunter squatting next to a trap, looking at Charles in an almost joking tone.

It seemed like everything was under his control.

"Hmm..."

"I forgot, one shot hit the right side of your neck. The common carotid artery and larynx were ruptured. Blood will pour into your trachea and alveoli, leaving you speechless..."

Cohen shook his head slightly, threw his shoulder and put on his backpack, gently touched Charles's cheek with his left hand, and then tore it hard.

He tore off his face and his trademark beard.

And the skin on the bottom is exposed.

As he said before.

It is obviously reddish, which is a sign of concentrated blood coming from the arteries.

“Whether it’s in terms of size or tactical style, you are so different from Charles, he should have been killed by you;

Although this guy is a loser, he has served as a top soldier in the Delta for five years, and his reaction ability is not something that ordinary people can handle. It seems that you and the people behind you have some tricks up their sleeves. "

To the end.

Cohen has torn off all the modeling facade of Charles.

Let’s look at this guy’s true appearance.

He is actually very young, looking exactly like a young American college student.

That's right.

He is none other than the white guy who was working for Riddle, Priven!

"You still have 15 seconds. If you figure it out, I can save you. After 15 seconds, blood will fill your lungs. By then, you will slowly die in a very uncomfortable state..."

"The boss, Priven, is dead."

Executive suite of luxury hotel in Jungang-gu, Seoul.

Tao Hu was holding a tablet computer, looking at the red signal showing "death" on it, and nervously reminded the man in a suit who was sitting on the desk in front of him and drinking coffee.

That's right.

The man in the suit is none other than Riddle.

Due to the complete failure of the Nepal operation, Priven was temporarily placed at the forefront of the Seoul mission.

It can be regarded as both punishment and meritorious service.

"It's a pity. I thought I could deceive him for a while. It seems that this Cohen is completely different from the ones I have interacted with before..."

I owe 3 and I will pay it back next month!