Crisis Management Game

Sure enough, the higher-ups are going to start taking action against Riddle!

Think about it carefully.

This may also be the country's "only" choice.

The three mysterious forces currently exposed: THEO organization, 7472 troops, and mysterious merchants.

Only Riddle looks the weakest.

It is said that you should pick the softest persimmon to squeeze, and getting rid of him first is undoubtedly the most efficient choice at present.

On the other hand.

Riddle had previously taken actions against Xiaguo many times, which not only caused losses to the country, but also caused many comrades to die or be seriously injured.

It's time to settle this account!

"This action is still negotiated by Director Weng, and we are responsible for providing intelligence support. As for the specific action arrangements... Captain Lei, you should say it!"

"Okay."

Zeng Dan handed the right to speak to Lei Wanshan.

He responded and turned on the screen, which showed the map of North and South America.

"Operation Jin Maya is divided into two parts: search and capture, Liu Weijun."

"Here."

"You lead the reserve force to go to Guatemala to find the treasure hidden in the rainforest in Tao Hu's confession; Gu Ji, your team will fly to Washington to investigate the fax signal."

While Lei Wanshan was arranging and giving orders, the screen began to display the task locations of the two teams respectively.

It seems that the higher-ups are preparing to take a two-pronged approach.

"Currently, Liao Ge and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are negotiating with the US Department of Justice. If successful, you will jointly carry out law enforcement operations with the FBI, but before that, you must try to keep a low profile. Zeng will arrange a private detective to assist you."

"Okay, Captain Lei!"

Gu Ji nodded.

I didn't expect that I would act together with the FBI this time.

But this is not a rare thing.

Last year, the law enforcement departments of China and the United States also launched a joint investigation into telecommunications network fraud cases.

After Lei Wanshan finished speaking, Zeng Dan got up and packed up the documents.

"Without further delay, the logistics department will contact you later. In addition, starting from this operation, you will be equipped with the latest equipment from the General Equipment Technology Research Institute. When you arrive at the mission site, someone will provide it to you."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

When leaving the meeting room, Gu Ji took the initiative to find Lei Wanshan, "Captain Lei, this operation..."

"You mean the Stinger, I have already told the logistics department, just bring it with you when the time comes."

"Thank you, Captain Lei!"

Gu Ji grinned.

In fact, since the recent operations, he has gradually become inseparable from the Stinger.

Whether it is eliminating the risk of explosives or tracking the enemy, he is obviously more confident with the Stinger on the scene.

He said goodbye to Liu Weijun and returned to the office.

Gao Bo couldn't help but come up and said mysteriously: "I didn't expect the reserve troops to go out on a mission so soon. And what does Zeng Chu mean by the last sentence of 'the latest equipment'?"

"What else can it mean? It must be the high-tech weapons and equipment we encountered in the previous mission."

Wu Kang took a sip of tea and continued:

"Who is Riddle? He is the mastermind behind the two turmoil incidents in Brazil and Iran. He has many tricks. If we don't have one or two things, we may not be able to deal with it!"

"I am very interested in the spherical drone that Captain Gu brought back last time. I wonder if you can lend it to us this time."

As a technical special police, Ye Xiaoshu naturally prefers high-tech electronic products.

Gao Bo scratched his chin, "I just want to get two optical camouflage clothes. This thing can be invisible, which is too tempting..."

For a while.

Everyone began to imagine the various new weapons and equipment that might be distributed.

It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that Gu Ji received a message from the logistics department that his passport and visa had been processed.

He packed up his things and went to the kennel to get the stinger out.

Then he met up with Liu Weijun, took a bus to Jingzhou Airport, and then took a special flight of Air China to Washington.

…

"Director, Adams is here."

The western suburbs of Washington, the headquarters of PM Military Company.

A subordinate knocked on the office door, and then brought in a tall and thin black man wearing a green beret and toad sunglasses.

"Hey, Quilly, what's the matter with calling me back so urgently?"

Adams was not as frightened as the secretary next to him. He grinned with thick lips, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and was very relaxed.

"You go out first."

Quili drove the secretary away, leaving Adams alone, "Sit down, I have something important that needs your help."

Before joining PM Military Company, the two had known each other for many years.

They had all worked as mercenaries in the same private military service provider. Quilly was a retired Ranger;

Adams was even more powerful, a former Nigerian Army captain who had served in the army for 12 years, and served in the Nigerian AFSF Armed Special Forces and the NNSBS Special Boat Service.

After Quilly introduced him to PM, this guy couldn't do a civilian job, so he continued to work as a mercenary.

He founded the "Fission" organization, which is now the first private mercenary company under PM and the most elite armed force of the group.

"I believe you have read the news these days. PM has been targeted by the FBI, but I don't know what the old guy Henk is thinking in his mind. He has been staying at home and not paying attention."

"So..."

Adams took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of bulging eyes: "Do you want to replace Henk?"

"I'm not that extreme. Henk has been able to develop PM to where it is today, and his ability is very worthy of recognition. I just want him to get back on track."

Quilli took out his phone and showed an identity document while speaking: "Since this woman appeared, Henk has gradually lost his way. I asked someone to investigate her. She was just an inconspicuous model before."

"Alia..."

Adams leaned closer to take a look, "Do you suspect that this woman has a problem?"

Quilli nodded: "She was brought here by Cohen!"

"The group of guys wearing black hoods and being mysterious all day long?"

Compared to ordinary mercenaries who only know the legend of Cohen, Adams seems to know more, "Tell me, what do you want me to do!"

"It's very simple. You take people with me to Los Angeles and bring Henk back. If anyone dares to stop us, just..."

"I understand, don't worry, I'm the best at doing this kind of thing!"

...

Air China plane landed.

Seeing Gu Ji getting up from his seat, Stinger immediately raised his head and circled around his feet.

"Monk, we'll go first!"

"Okay, see you after we lock on to the target!"

Liu Weijun waved his hand, they would wait for the flight to refuel and then fly to Guatemala.

Gu Ji and his team got off the plane directly in Washington.

After passing through customs through a special channel, the person in charge of picking them up was a shorter young man from the Chinese Embassy in the United States.

But Gu Ji noticed a middle-aged man wearing a gray woolen windbreaker not far behind him.

His sparse hairline, bronze skin, crow's feet full of years, and thick lips with a slight smile, had the flavor of a Xiangzhou person.

The other party quickly locked onto him.

Their eyes met.

Sharp, focused, and sophisticated.

This was Gu Ji's most intuitive feeling at first glance.

This man was a policeman.

The short young man came up with a sign and shook hands enthusiastically: "Captain Gu, I am Liu Bo, the receptionist of the Chinese Embassy in the United States. You can just call me Xiao Liu. The person next to me is..."

"Hello Sir Gu, Jiang Wensheng, currently working at the Dunker Detective Agency."

The man in the windbreaker took the initiative to step forward and greeted him kindly.

From the accent, it seems that he is really from Xiangzhou.

Liu Bo immediately introduced: "Mr. Jiang is a very well-known private detective in the Washington detective circle. He has worked in the Xiangzhou Criminal Investigation Serious Case Team and the Flying Tigers. He is an expert in criminal identification. Both his experience and ability are very strong."

"Hehe, that's all in the past..."

Jiang Wensheng waved his hand and smiled modestly, "My mission this time is to assist Sir Gu and find the person you want as soon as possible."

"Mr. Jiang is polite. Just call me Gu Ji. Let's talk while walking."

The Xiangzhou Flying Tigers is a real T1-level unit. To be selected as a Flying Tiger, their strength is absolutely unquestionable.

So Gu Ji got straight to the point and told Jiang Wensheng all their mission requirements directly.

Later, several people found out through casual chatting.

This Jiang Wensheng was actually in the same class as Fan Baixiang, the Flying Tiger Chief Inspector Instructor who was in charge of teaching when they attended the Xiangzhou Exchange Conference.

I have to sigh: It's a small world.

"Ring ring ring... OK, I got it!"

FBI headquarters building.

After receiving a call, Jamie immediately turned around and walked into Gillian's office: "I just got the news from the customs that a person on our key monitoring list has entered the customs. Is it this guy, Gillian?"

"Ah..."

Jillian, who was sitting behind the desk, came back to her senses and took a look at the document.

It turned out to be Gu Ji, who was wanted by the whole of South Korea some time ago, although the misunderstanding was finally resolved.

But Gu Ji has long been listed as a key focus by intelligence agencies of various countries.

"Don't worry about this for now. Since he dared to use his official passport to pass through the customs, he must have a legitimate reason. I heard that the higher-ups are negotiating with the Ministry of Public Security of Xia Country about the "fax" matter, and the result should come out soon."

"Okay."

Jamie took the file back and subconsciously said, "I see that you are always absent-minded recently. Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing, maybe I haven't had a rest recently..."

As she said that, Gillian began to rub her temples in front of him.

"Then you should take care of your health."

Jamie hesitated for a moment, but finally did not say that sentence.

In fact, since Gillian came back from looking for Carlos, she began to become a little bit abnormal, always looking worried.

Everything was just as Jamie thought.

After he left the room, Gillian really became much more cautious. Her fingers gently tapped the computer mouse, and the previously hidden file was switched back again. It was the "White Coat Plan" she had seen from Carlos before.

...

Late at night, outside Los Angeles.

In a black GMC Ranger on the side of the road.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Quilly looked back at Adams who was checking the guns, and the "Fission" organization mercenaries under him, "Do you understand the specific plan?"

"Don't worry, as long as you give the order, I guarantee that no one can leave the villa alive except Henk!"

Adams pounded his chest with his fist and grinned, showing his white teeth.

Quilli was naturally confident about this friend who he had known for many years.

After all, this guy is different from those "Cohens" who only know how to hide their heads and make up stories. He is the person who actually defeated the regular US Delta forces in North Africa.

Riding on the darkness, the vehicle sped up the mountain.

Heading straight to Beverly Hills.

Not far before arriving at the door of Henke's villa, he saw the black-clad security guard in front of the door, and he put his right hand on his waist in advance and alertly.

"Prepare."

Kuili just finished speaking.

In the blink of an eye, all the "Fission" mercenaries in the car turned on their optical camouflage and disappeared quietly.

"I'm Kuili, followed by Adams. We have something urgent to report to our boss. We've already made a call."

The assault vehicle was parked in front of the door.

Kweli lowered the window and said a few words to the security guard.

The pair shook it several times with a flashlight.

Fortunately, it was dark inside the car at night, so he only saw Adams sitting in the second row, wearing an MC camouflage tactical vest.

After confirming his identity, he immediately lowered his head and said:

"Sorry, according to the rules, cars can't be driven in."

"no problem."

Quili appeared to be very cooperative and even got out of the car to let the security personnel search him before leading Adams into the gate of the villa.

In the courtyard.

Henk was holding a campfire barbecue dinner next to the heated swimming pool. He was wearing a shirt, holding a wine bottle in his left hand, and holding a young blonde beauty in his right hand. It was the woman he mentioned to Adams before: Alia.

"Henk, someone's coming."

Alia noticed the menacing Kuili at a glance.

But Henk still looked drunk and walked over with a bottle of wine, "Qui Li? Didn't I say that all matters should be left to the Secretary-General to decide, and you came here..."

"Boss, the FBI has arrested three company executives in a row. The secretary-general cannot handle it at all. Now you must come forward in person, otherwise PM Company will be finished!"

"It's over? How could it be over?"

Henk seemed not to be fully awake yet.

He rushed forward, grabbed Kuili's collar, and said with a mouth full of alcohol, "I give so much money to those government officials every year, is it all for free... a bunch of pig brains! Give me the phone, I will ask myself them!"

Kuili lowered his head, the veins on his forehead beating constantly.

Finally, he seemed to have made a decision, turning to look at Adams aside, "Boss, I'm sorry, the company needs you very much now, Adams, take action."

"What are you going to do?"

Hearing these words, Aaliya was immediately frightened and exclaimed.

"Oh, oh, oh, don't touch the beauty, otherwise I can't guarantee whether you can still be as alive and kicking as you are now."

Adam grabbed Henk, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stop Aria, full of threats.

"chug!"

"Well..."

The next second, there was the sound of a silenced pistol and a body falling to the ground outside the villa door.

The sound instantly stimulated Henke to wake up from his drunken state and glared at Adams and Kuili in front of him: "Damn it! Are you going to rebel!!"