Crisis Management Game

With so many police cars and ambulances surrounding them, the security personnel didn't dare to neglect. They hurriedly opened the automatic retractable door, and two assault vehicles rushed towards the research center, which was the scene of the accident and explosion.

Wow.

The car door opened, and Gillian and Jamie, wearing bulletproof vests, got out of the car with 12 heavily armed HRT police officers.

All the Volut employees who were watching were stunned.

Jillian immediately pressed the intercom and shouted: "The NYPD will seal off the park immediately, and no one will be allowed to leave without verifying their identity!"

"Little bird, pay attention to monitoring, the second team's north position, the ax tip position, advance in triangle formation!"

"Roger! The second team is gathering north!"

"The ax is in place in front of the door!"

"action!"

While she was giving the order, the HRT SWAT captain with brown eyes beside her was inspecting the explosion scene. After a brief consideration, he quickly issued a preliminary tactical order.

The reconnaissance drone rose into the air and hovered over the collapse of the roof. Six of the special police officers surrounded and surrounded the building from the side. A sturdy special police officer rushed into the building holding a medium-sized bulletproof shield. The remaining four team members and Jillian and Jamie followed quickly with guns in a double triangle formation.

Just passed through the gate.

Ax's eyes were instantly attracted by the twisted corpses in the "T" shaped corridor, as well as the bullet holes all over the wall.

"A large number of bodies were found, and there were serious signs of crossfire at the scene!"

"Attention alert!"

After the SWAT captain shouted, the team immediately formed a column, hiding behind the assault shield of the axe. At the same time, the muzzles of the gun were staggered high and low, pointing at the two blind spots of the "T" shaped mouth.

"Safety on the right!"

"Injured target found on the left side!"

As the vanguard advanced, Ax suddenly noticed a researcher in the corridor on the left who was injured by the debris of the explosion and fell against the wall.

Jillian immediately called emergency medical assistance outside the building.

After confirming that the first floor was safe, HRT continued to attack, while Jamie chose to stay in the corridor, lowering his head to check on the security personnel who were killed by Gu Ji.

"It's strange. Apart from the red dots on these four people, there is only one gunshot wound, all in the neck. The suspect's marksmanship is so good. How can he still kill with one shot in a melee?"

"Combined with the red dots on the body and the small holes in the surrounding walls, it seems that a range-of-personnel anti-personnel weapon such as a broadsword mine was triggered."

Jillian also thought it was strange that these people died.

She walked to the wall and discovered a metallic silver flash on the surface of the wall, with tiny spikes like three-edged needles stuck on it.

"Be careful, this thing is probably poisonous, let the surveyor come!"

Jamie stood up and reminded him.

Jillian nodded and reported the scene to Agent Shiri of the FBI's New York branch.

Conventional broadsword mines and fragmentation grenades use steel balls internally, because round objects exert stronger kinetic energy on the target at short distances, and sharp objects are mostly used for precise penetration.

Based on the power of the bomb and the strange way of killing the corpse, it is likely that, as Jamie said, it was because the spikes were poisonous that they lost their combat effectiveness, so they were shot to death one by one by "Barron".

"After all scans were completed, no suspect targets were found in the building. A total of four trapped and injured people were found on the second and third floors."

"This is the NYPD, we found AR-15 rifles and magazines scattered in the green bushes!"

The tactical earpiece and walkie-talkie simultaneously transmitted reports from the SWAT captain and Queens North Division Chief York.

That's right.

York came to the scene personally from the command center this time in order to catch this criminal with his own hands and wash away the shame of his branch being easily escaped by Gu Ji twice.

Jillian and the two rushed to the lawn immediately.

Several investigators were squatting on the ground looking for fingerprints on the gun and footprints on the mud to bring back for comparison.

Just as she was about to check if there were any surveillance cameras around.

The technical police suddenly shouted in the earphone:

"The location of the target suspect has been exposed, he is in the building next door!"

"Seal the building immediately! Everyone rushes in immediately. Remember: everything is based on capturing the target alive. Do not shoot to death unless necessary!"

"Agent Jillian, the suspect has just exchanged fire with others and killed many security guards. He is also carrying guns and explosives. According to the police's risk assessment, he is an extremely dangerous person. Considering the police's own safety, is your order inappropriate? unreasonable……"

As soon as Jillian finished giving instructions, York on the side caught up and asked.

This time it was Jamie who was in charge of explaining.

"The suspect was threatened by the bomber to commit the crime and is a key figure in the case. At present, except for Volut security personnel, he has no intention of attacking anyone else or the police, so we should strive for cooperation instead of killing him."

"How do you know he didn't intend to attack?"

"It can be proven from his series of actual actions that before the Line 7 subway bombing occurred, the 311 Queens Center operator received the relevant alarm call. Through recording comparison, we found that the reporter was 'Barron'."

“And he has taken the initiative to analyze the identities of terrorists and provide help in case investigations many times during the live broadcast, including the firearms thrown on the ground, which shows that Barron has no criminal intention subjectively, but has been seeking opportunities to cooperate with us. "

After Jillian finished speaking, she arrived at the lobby on the first floor of the building.

Just as she took out her mobile phone to live broadcast, while listening to the sound, she confirmed the detailed location of the target with the technical special police.

boom! boom!

Buzz—!

After several gunshots, the fire alarm bells in the entire building suddenly rang, and the frightened Volut staff cowered and ran around.

"Everyone stand still! Hold your heads in your hands!"

"Quick! Someone is coming!"

When York heard the gunfire, he thought it was a conflict between the suspect and the security. He was "eager to catch the thief" and immediately rushed over with the counter-terrorism bureau special police.

But the HRT captain did not follow along, but looked at the IP location provided by the technical police.

"The location is wrong, the gunfire and the targeting are not in the same place."

"That's a 'smoke bomb'. The suspect is in the lobby. Please ask the fire control room to turn off the ringer immediately..."

Jillian turned the volume on her phone to the maximum, listened carefully to the background noise coming from the live broadcast room, and looked at the messy crowd in the hall.

Unfortunately, it was impossible for her to find Gu Ji among these people.

Because he is not on the ground at all.

That's right.

Gu Ji repeated his old trick and was now lying in the ventilation duct in the ceiling of the lobby. This time he used the same old trick as in the previous shopping mall, except that he replaced the camera battery with bullets. After heating, the bullet body expanded and contracted. Or reaching the ignition point, it will inevitably ignite the propellant and cause deflagration, and the sound will be much louder than that of a battery.

His purpose was to distract the police.

The plane error of mobile phone single-point positioning is about 5 meters, and the height error will reach 10 meters. Not to mention interference from building coverings, fire alarms, etc. Even if the ground is hollowed out, it is impossible to accurately locate it.

[I think I heard gunshots! 】

[Did the anchor start a fight with the police? 】

[Probably not. I heard the sound from far away. I wonder where the anchor is hiding now? 】

[You can’t escape from anywhere. The building has been completely blocked by the police. There are helicopters and drones outside. Checking the ID will definitely reveal the secret! 】

…

as expected.

As time passed, Jillian and others searched the first six floors of the building, but found nothing. Everyone could only stare.

Seeing that IP location exposure is coming to an end, it is inevitable to take advantage of this opportunity.

Jillian hurriedly called the technical police, "The suspect's target is nearby, block the surrounding mobile phone signals immediately!"

The technical special police followed her instructions and turned on the military shielding device.

The next second, all mobile phone signals within a fifty-meter radius in the lobby disappeared. The same happened to Gu Ji, who was hiding in the ventilation duct. The live broadcast was suddenly interrupted on the mobile phone display.

Gillian picked up the loudspeaker and shouted in the lobby:

"I am FBI senior agent Jillian. We have now blocked all signals sent and received within a 50-meter radius of the building. Terrorists can no longer remotely control bombs. You can safely communicate with us..."

Gu Ji listened to her announcement through the ceiling.

It was almost exactly the same as the last round of City Point round-up. To be honest, if he had not experienced the death reload, he would have really wanted to cooperate with the police. At least he could have used the HRT bomb disposal expert to remove the sensor bomb from his neck to avoid the threat of death.

But he already knew that terrorists had the means to break the shield, so naturally he didn't dare to break the rules at will.

At the moment, the game does not indicate that the target mission has been completed.

It means that he has not escaped the remote control of the terrorists at all!

Gu Ji was about to leave the ventilation duct while the signal was blocked and the live broadcast was interrupted. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, the screen of his mobile phone suddenly lit up, and the originally interrupted live broadcast room began to automatically connect.

[What happened? Why was the live broadcast suddenly interrupted? 】

[Is it because the signal is not good? 】

[Anchor, are you okay? 】

[It's over, it's over. The terrorists said before that if they interrupted the live broadcast, they would detonate a bomb. Isn't the anchor already dead? 】

[Anchor, please say something! 】

[Let’s break up, the anchor should be GG already! 】

…

Looking at the constantly refreshing barrage in the live broadcast room and the jumping number of viewers, Gu Ji was startled for a moment and exhaled a short and spasmodic breath.

The Unabomber really has the means to crack the military shielding device!

Fortunately, he didn't talk nonsense.

Otherwise, this round will be in vain, because there is no save in "Crisis Management Game". Once you die and fail, you can only start over, which is not only time-consuming, but also easily affects your mentality.

It's like a writer working hard to update, but suddenly the computer crashes and the manuscript is lost in the middle of writing. Even if you start over, it is difficult to regain the original feeling.

[Art requires cruelty: I'm surprised that you didn't ask the police for help given such a great opportunity. I didn't expect you to be a very rule-abiding person! 】

[The anchor is not dead? 】

【Thank God! I just said that if the anchor is so powerful, he definitely won’t die that easily! 】

[How do terrorists know that the anchor follows the rules? Wasn't the live broadcast interrupted just now? I went back and forth several times and couldn't hear anything! 】

…

Gu Ji's thoughts at this moment were the same as the last barrage.

Since the bomber could say this, it meant that the other party was monitoring his every move during those few seconds when his mobile phone signal was lost.

"Has the phone been secretly modified by the bomber?"

He carefully checked the two mobile phones of Passion Fruit and Barron, and could not see any signs of modification for a while.

But what Gu Ji can be sure of is this.

Except for the two in his hand, all police mobile phones are still in a signal blocking state because the blocking device has not been turned off.

Gu Ji threw away all the unnecessary items such as the Glock pistol and bullets, took off the researcher's white coat in the pipe, turned around, and quickly crawled back to the bathroom on the fifth floor.

After confirming through the vent that no one was around, he jumped down gently, restored everything to its original state, then came to the bathroom door and carefully explored the outside world.

At this time, the police have sealed off the entire building and are notifying all staff and visitors to go to the first floor for investigation.

Gu Ji took the opportunity to blend into the crowd and followed the office staff on the fifth floor to the first floor.

Jillian never gave up the opportunity to cooperate with him and still shouted his name through the loudspeaker.

York on the side said:

"Agent Jillian, don't waste your energy. I told you there's something wrong with him. There are 153 Saffron Barrons in New York City who meet the age of their voice, and none of them are retired soldiers, police officers or private individuals. Detective, but this guy’s anti-reconnaissance ability is so strong that it’s hard not to make people suspicious. Believe me, he will never dare to show his face!”

It seems that the police have not locked down my specific identity yet.

Gu Ji narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and hurriedly avoided all the FBI personnel and walked towards the door.

"Please raise your hands to cooperate with the inspection and show your ID!"

A fat white policeman reached out to stop him, while a colleague next to him stepped forward to fumble for his belongings and found a folding knife from his pocket.

"It's just a folding knife, what's the problem?"

Although Gu Ji threw away all the suspicious items, he only kept this folding knife, which could at least be used to save his life at critical moments.

The policeman played with it twice, and seemed to feel that the folding knife could be found everywhere, so he returned it to him, and then began to examine the SSN certificate awarded by the system in detail.

First, I looked at the ID photo, then at his face, and swiped on the machine. The information displayed on it was also normal.

"Okay, you can leave!"

"Thanks."

Gu Ji pretended to be calm and nodded, turned around and walked out of the building successfully.

[Art requires cruelty: Where did you get the certificate? 】

[Awesome anchor! Escaped from hundreds of police officers? 】

[This should be considered the most powerful fugitive in history, right? 】

【Fake! The anchor just left from the main entrance in such a swagger? Didn’t the police watch the live broadcast? Can't hear the inspection? 】

[The most important thing is that the anchor was looking for bombs and defusing bombs all the way without having time to look for ID, and he looked exactly like him! 】

…

All the friends in the live broadcast room, without exception, were horrified by Gu Ji's escape method.

Gu Jize trotted away from Volut Technology Park.

He opened the background of his mobile phone halfway.

The bomber has sent him the third bomb burial location:

24th, Midtown Manhattan!

Good guy.

Are you so brave with the last vote?

Manhattan is the most densely populated borough and the smallest borough among the five boroughs of New York City. It is located in northwest New York and is the location of the New York Central Business District. It houses the headquarters of most of the Fortune 500 companies, including Even the United Nations Headquarters.

Compared to Midtown, more people are familiar with Wall Street.

But on September 11, 2001, the World Trade Building in New York's Financial District near Wall Street was attacked by terrorists. The New York Stock Exchange stopped trading, bringing the U.S. economy and even the world economy to a virtual halt.

It was the occurrence of the "911" incident that fundamentally changed the landscape around Wall Street. Many financial institutions have left Wall Street in a geographical sense and moved to midtown Manhattan with convenient transportation and wide views.

Therefore, Midtown Manhattan is now the real financial center of the world.

Not only are the largest capital groups in the United States concentrated here: Rothschild, JPMorgan Chase, Goldman Sachs and DuPont, but also many famous securities companies.

If the bomber's last bomb really exploded, it would probably cause a world-class financial sensation!

Gu Ji came to a small road and stopped a taxi.

"Hey boy, where do you want to go?"

"Midtown Manhattan, please hurry up."

After getting in the car, Gu Ji still chose to sit in the back seat of the driver's seat. He took out the map on his mobile phone to confirm the detailed location and gave the approximate address.

[The next explosion site will be in Manhattan? 】

[Holy shit, how dare the terrorists do this! 】

[Isn’t it going to blow up the Empire State Building, or Times Square? 】

[If the police find out, they won’t blow it up. This is the face of New York City! 】

…

As the barrage said.

Fortunately, he had already fled towards Manhattan before the police realized it.

Otherwise, given the importance of the world's financial center, once the police got angry and ordered the Brooklyn Bridge to be blocked, if he wanted to go over there, he would have no choice but to swim across the New York River below.

Because the only way from Brooklyn to Manhattan is the Brooklyn Bridge.

"rest assured."

The driver glanced back at Gu Ji, nodded with a smile, put the car into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and drove off, and then began to talk to him word by word.

Gu Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his head.

The driver is an American uncle in his thirties or forties, neither fat nor thin. He wears a black baseball cap. It can be seen that he is in a good mood and talks cheerfully.

He narrowed his eyes imperceptibly and lowered his wrist, not knowing what he was thinking.

From the corner of his eye, he began to look at the interior of the car.

The Brooklyn Tech Triangle is very close to Manhattan.

Only a bridge separates them.

Entering the famous Brooklyn Bridge, through the New York River, you can see the bustling skyscrapers of Manhattan on the other side, like towering giants, from the Empire State Building to the elegant Trinity Church spire, forming a beautiful urban skyline.

Seven or eight minutes later, the taxi got off the bridge and entered Manhattan.

The driver pointed leisurely at a building in front of him.

"We're almost there. The central area is ahead."

"Thanks."

Gu Ji's tone was calm and without any disturbance.

But the next second, he suddenly rushed to the central control area of ​​the vehicle like a hungry tiger attacking a sheep. His left hand went around the driver's seat and strangled the taxi driver's neck. The tip of the knife suddenly stabbed the driver's neck.

Chi——!

I don’t know what’s going on. I’m very sleepy and confused. I didn’t update yesterday. I’m very sorry!