Crisis Management Game

Most of the halo of Russia's anti-terrorism forces is concentrated on Alpha troops, and many people only know Alpha and signal flags.

In fact, most terrorist incidents are handled by a force called SOBR.

SOBR members are elites selected from senior police officers, with priority given to personnel serving in VDV (paratroopers) and special forces. They were responsible for escorting the Moscow Olympics in 1980, and participated in the Chechen War in 1994. In the famous Moscow Theater incident, they He also provided covert support.

In 2015, SOBR won the "Jordan Warrior Competition" championship, defeating 37 special forces from 18 countries, including the US SEALs and Xia Guo Falcons, which shows that the combat effectiveness is definitely not weak.

If Alpha Force is the shining jewel in the crown, then SOBR is the solid foundation.

What SOBR is best at is rapid small-scale tactical operations in cities.

The so-called "quick response mechanism" was originally a professional term in economic management. When it was moved to the field of military and police counter-terrorism, it refers to the need to respond in a short time and control the urban crisis that is sudden and uncertain. Crisis develops.

This new field of skill will be brought into full play under Gu Ji's high central nervous system reaction value.

From environmental observation, information collection, tactical thinking, to physical actions...

It belongs to "one plus one is greater than two".

"Good skills, very suitable for my current strengthening route."

There are still 6 crisis points left on hand. If there is still some left after consuming the treasure box, Gu Ji decides to invest all in this skill.

I looked at the time, it was just 9am.

The game world lasts for more than three days, but the reality only lasts for more than two hours.

Because I took a day off.

After ordering the takeout, Gu Ji turned on the computer and continued to check the news about the plane crash in India during the remaining time, trying to see if there was any news about his father.

In the evening, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Gu Ji's hair stood on end. He glanced at the window subconsciously. He stood up and was about to walk against the wall when he suddenly realized that he had returned to reality long ago.

"I'm really seriously ill..."

He rubbed his eyelids and shouted as he walked.

"Who?"

"Call Me!"

"Chen Zhiyu? How did you get up here? Doesn't the elevator have an elevator control?"

"I sent you a lot of messages along the way, but you didn't reply when I called you. I had to ask the security guard for help."

As soon as the door opened, Chen Zhiyu appeared at the door, biting his lower lip with his teeth, his angry eyes like a wronged little female animal, followed by the apartment security guard.

Only then did Gu Ji remember.

Every time before entering the game, he would mute his phone to prevent external sounds or vibrations from affecting his actions in the game world. However, he was too busy after returning this time and forgot to change it back.

So he had to scratch his head tactically and smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, I turned the sound off when I went to sleep, I forgot."

"As long as it's okay, this lady is also worried about you, so I'll leave first."

After the security guard left, Gu Ji noticed that Chen Zhiyu was still carrying two bags of things in his hand. He was wearing a white shirt and a pair of black ultra-high-waisted trousers, which made his waist appear slim.

"Just got off work?"

"My godmother is worried about you and asked me to buy you some fruits and food..."

After entering the door, Chen Zhiyu took off his shoes and stepped into the slippers with his thin soles. His eyes looked around the room, as if checking if there were any beer bottles or anything like that.

It wasn't until he looked at the computer that Gu Ji closed the screen naturally.

"My mother has been worried about me since I was a child. It's not like you don't know. You must be hungry after get off work. Let's go and get you something to eat!"

"My godmother specially emphasized that you should eat less takeout!"

Chen Zhiyu's eyes flashed back and forth between the trash can and Gu Ji's face, full of warning, and he immediately rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hey, I'm reluctant, I will show you my skills tonight!"

As he spoke, he opened one of the bags, which contained a variety of vegetables and beef.

Gu Ji pretended to be confused.

"You want to cook? Did I remember correctly? Is today the Chinese New Year?"

"You're such a big-headed guy, you don't care enough, come here and help me pick vegetables!"

…

Chen Zhiyu’s chef is Gu Ji’s mother: Ms. Dong Ying. Although she only learned six or seven points, the taste is really good.

Dinner was eaten until about seven o'clock.

Because both of them had to go to work the next day, Chen Zhiyu left after eating.

Just when Gu Ji was about to continue checking information, the phone rang again. He thought it was the girl who left something behind, but he didn't expect it was Gao Bo.

Seeing his tired appearance, Gu Ji couldn't help but ask.

"You just got off work too?"

"Don't mention it. In the days without you, Zhang Wenjun really used me to death. I rushed here right after get off work, and ordered some Coke and Coca-Cola along the way. As soon as the short movie started, the fun started... "

Gao Bo shook the bag in his hand and sniffed as soon as he opened the door.

"Hiss, it smells so good. Have you cooked at home?"

"Chen Zhiyu made it. She just left, so you can make do with what's left."

Gu Ji took out all the food in the pot.

When Gao Bo heard this, his expression was so exaggerated that he bit his lip and said with tears in his eyes, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It seems I came at the wrong time and delayed your world!"

"piss off!"

Gu Ji kicked him over.

Gao Bo flashed, sat down on the dining table, and couldn't wait to devour it. It seemed that Gao Bo had indeed suffered a lot during the days he was on leave.

"Eat slowly, there is still rice in the pot."

"Chen Zhiyu's skills are pretty good. I always thought she was a tomboy who follows you around every day."

Gao Bo opened a can of Coca-Cola and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's cool! To be honest, while you were away from Ningzhou, Chen Zhiyu kept asking me about you. I think this girl really cares about you."

"I don't understand. She is so beautiful, and your parents have a good relationship, but you haven't tried to date her for so many years? Don't tell me that you really don't like her at all..."

Gu Ji rarely saw Gao Bo looking serious.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

After a long silence, he also picked up a can of Coke, pulled the tab, and heard a "chi" sound, "I'm not a eunuch, how could I not have feelings for Chen Zhiyu?"

"I'm not afraid of making fun of you. Growing up, I had impulses towards her several times, but you also know that I am very persistent. To put it harshly, it is extreme. When I concentrate on one thing, I tend to ignore the people around me. Most of my ex-girlfriends It’s all because of this breakup.”

"Chen Zhiyu has always been a blank slate, frighteningly simple. Whenever I have the idea of ​​chasing her, the first thought that pops up in my mind is: Xiaoyu is a good girl, and I can't bully her. "

Gao Bo stared at him.

"You mean, Chen Zhiyu has never had a boyfriend since he was a child?"

"Forget about her boyfriend, apart from me, she probably hasn't even held the hand of anyone of the opposite sex."

"Then I understand you a little bit. Although we are the leader of the sex group, when we see good girls, we really can't bear to harm them."

"Hey! Pay attention to your wording, comrade. I'm different from you. Although I'm a pervert, I'm not the boss."

"Tsk, tsk, it's installed. It's not your time to ask me to borrow the little blue bird!"

Gao Bo grabbed a chicken neck from the bag and threw it at him, but Gu Ji caught it instantly.

While laughing and cursing, he was also a little moved.

Gu Jiujiu couldn't tell that the two people who came to see him tonight were actually worried about his mental state, fearing that he wouldn't be able to get over his father's plane crash.

Especially Chen Zhiyu.

Even if my mother asked this girl to take care of herself, she would never think of letting her cook by herself. This excuse is so cute.

so.

Gu Ji has never pursued Chen Zhiyu, and he also has his own "selfishness" in it.

Even if he really dated this girl, he might not be able to go on forever. If they had a quarrel and broke up halfway, their relationship might not be as good as it is now, and they might even become strangers.

The two of them drank coke and talked until late at night. Because it was too late, Gao Bo slept directly on Gu Ji's bed.

at the same time.

Hans, Ludwigshafen.

In the evening, two black luxury cars slowly drove into a huge group of enterprises. In front of several rows of glass curtain wall office buildings, there was a long-standing white stone monument with the letters "HELG" printed on it. There are several national flags, including Hans, Eagle Country, Fog Country, etc., all showing its status as a multinational giant...

A strong man in a suit and leather tie was already standing in front of the office building's foyer, meticulously opening the door for the vehicle: "Master, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Sorry Leon, the plane is delayed."

A Hansi young man in his twenties walked out of the car. He had sharp features and a strong body. He was wearing sportswear that looked inconspicuous, but was from a top brand.

The two walked into the office building and took the elevator all the way to the deputy director's office.

"Master, the young master is back."

Leon knocked on the door and opened the door after hearing a deep voice coming from inside.

I saw an Uncle Hans in his fifties sitting in a spacious and luxurious office. His facial features were somewhat similar to those of a young man, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

He said nothing, still looking down at the documents.

The young man just sat on the sofa nearby and waited.

About twenty minutes later, the uncle signed and smiled confidently: "The proposal is good. I'll see how Volut Company refutes it this time!"

"Father, is this still the case of Rhett Optical Instruments?"

"Yes, Volut's legal department is very capable and has been delaying us for nearly two months."

"Father, I don't understand. Volut is currently the leader in the global medical field. Our group accounts for a small proportion in the medical field. Why do we have to fight with them to the death? Wouldn't it be more beneficial to the company's development to shake hands and make peace?"

"It seems that you have been paying attention to the company's affairs recently. You are right."

Uncle Hans leaned back on his chair with a satisfied expression on his face and changed the subject: "But your grandfather has repeatedly emphasized to me since he founded this company that we must dig deep into Volut and bite it like a hyena. "

The young man didn't understand this sentence.

He didn't say anything more, but picked up his clothes and stood up, passing by the desk.

There was an exquisite metal triangular nameplate on the table, which clearly read: Hermann Hausen!

"Let's go, it's time to get down to business."

Hermann called his bodyguard Leon and took his son by car all the way north to a remote suburb on the bank of the Rhine River.

There is a Hans War Cemetery here, which was specially set up for those who died in Ludwigshafen during World War II.

He took out flowers and a delicate metal wine bottle from the trunk, and led his son into the cemetery.

It's come full circle.

Hermann stopped in front of the innermost cemetery and asked his son to place a bouquet of flowers on the tombstone in front of him.

On the tombstone is a black and white photo of Uncle Hans.

He has short dark hair and a beard, and looks a little carefree.

Below is his name.

Leal Brown;

March 2, 1908 - July 28, 1943.

"Sorry, Uncle Leer, I have been busy with the case during this time and forgot to come see you. It's my fault..."

Hermann, who is over fifty, is now like a child, squatting in front of the tombstone, completely losing his aura as vice chairman.

"Father, are they all grandpa's comrades in arms?"

The young man held the flowers in his hand and blinked, then looked at the tombstone next to him.

Luca Cedo;

June 18, 1907 ~ July 28, 1943.

Not only him, but also Eugen, Redland and others.

"Not entirely, only Uncle Luca, Uncle Eugen... barely half of it. Your grandfather often called him a bitch, but he also said that he was very pathetic."

Herman took the flowers, placed them one by one in front of the curtain, and began to tell his son the story of old Herman.

It turned out that on July 28, 1943, Ludwigshafen was bombed by the Eagle Army. Many people died in the bombing. Only old Hermann survived by chance.

Overwhelmed with grief, he decided to retire from the army. With his chemical abilities and connections, he co-founded HELG Chemical with Franz, the captain of the chemical defense force, specializing in military chemical technology research. It has now become one of the top ten military chemical companies in Hans. one.

Herman said:

"Your grandfather once told me that he was trained by a mysterious force to have the abilities he has today. Without the guidance of that mysterious force, we would not be where we are today."

"And that force only left him an order and an idea: the former is to rescue the BASF production base from the explosion, and the latter is to bite a man named Buchan, who later founded Volut in the United States."

"I understand, no wonder father you have been targeting Volut..."

The young man pursed his lips, but in his heart he was thinking about the origin of that mysterious force.

…

…

The next day.

Gu and Ji got up early to wash up and rushed to the SWAT team together.

Colleagues all know about his family affairs and greet him politely when they meet.

Squadron Leader's Office.

Gu Ji knocked on the door. After entering the house, he immediately put his feet together, straightened his back, and gave a police salute, "Zhang Zhong, Gu Ji came to report!"

Zhang Wenjun said nothing.

First, he looked up and down. Seeing that the boy was in good condition, he said:

"Okay, now that you are back in the team, work hard. The 7.19 major case has been handed over to the Procuratorate. The case is considered solved. In the past few days, the city bureau is preparing to reward based on merit. Our patrol squadron will also get half of it. You and Gao Bo will do your best when the time comes. Prepare."

"Yes, Zhang Zhong!"

After leaving the office, Gu Ji told Gao Bo about the matter.

When this kid heard that he had done something good, his mouth almost reached the Pacific Ocean, "Look, he got off to a good start as soon as he came back!"

After saying this, Gao Bo glanced left and right, then leaned towards him and whispered: "I also heard Deputy Captain Li say two days ago that the various provinces and departments jointly organized a study and exchange meeting in Xiangzhou this time. , specifically for our special police, I don’t know how many places there are.”

"Xiangzhou, communicate with the Flying Tigers?"

"Yes, you said that we have made great achievements this time. I wonder if we will have a chance to see the world?"

"It's embarrassing. Even if there are more places, the detachment will give priority to the seniors of the commando team."

"Since it's an exchange meeting, it must be to impart experience to newcomers!"

I don't know if Gao Bo has been suffocating from working on guard during this period, but when he mentioned the business trip, he became very interested, shaking his head and analyzing, almost making calluses on Gu Ji's ears.