Crisis Management Game

Defense Intelligence Agency?

Gillian and Jamie looked at each other secretly, wondering how the military intelligence department could be involved in the terrorist attack case.

Is it because the main culprit in the case involves members of the Marine Corps?

But the Marine Corps has always been under the jurisdiction of the Navy, so it’s not the DIA’s turn!

Not to mention that the other party's main target is not the main terrorists, but an ordinary Safro Barron!

But Jillian didn't ask in person.

Since the other party can get the deputy director of the New York branch to come forward in person, it can be seen that he came with documents and orders from the higher-ups. At this time, it is useless to say anything.

So he honestly handed over the laboratory documents in his hand to the other party.

The young soldier put away the documents and put all the mine explosion fragments and poison needles on the table in brown paper bags, while the middle-aged officer took out a document and handed it to the three of them: "I need you to sign this document."

The moment the document was shown, the black deputy director turned his back knowingly, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with the matter at all.

When Jamie saw the color of the document header, his eyelids jumped.

yellow!

The security levels in the United States are the same as those in most countries. They are generally divided into: top secret, secret, secret and non-confidential, which are represented by four colors: orange, red, blue and green. Only sensitive isolation or special project information will use the special yellow, because this Often represents the military field of intelligence, primarily to protect the sources and methods of national intelligence.

Top Secret // Special Intelligence // Restricted to those with appropriate clearance levels and a need to know the information

After reading the header, Jillian knew that this was a highly confidential regulation. She cursed in her heart that she was unlucky, but quickly signed her name at the end of the document with her right hand.

In addition to her and Jamie, the inspection room technician Blake was also not left behind.

"I hope you will strictly abide by confidentiality regulations and safeguard national security and interests."

After the middle-aged officer gave a final warning, he evacuated the room with his men.

The black deputy director was left looking at Jillian and the two, and could only shrug, saying that there was nothing he could do.

"Don't worry about Saffron Barron's affairs. Investigate the 9.8 New York bombing as soon as possible and give the people an explanation."

"Understood, Deputy Director!"

Jillian finished her words and hurriedly took Jamie away.

The two found an interrogation room with an anti-eavesdropping function.

"Jamie, you..."

"Shh!"

As soon as the door closed, Jillian couldn't wait to complain, but was interrupted by Jamie's hand.

He secretly glanced at every corner of the room and took out a signal sensing device from his pocket.

After confirming that there was no eavesdropping equipment, Jillian continued to speak.

"Don't you think this is too strange? The DIA has always been responsible for collecting, organizing and keeping military intelligence. When did it get involved in counter-terrorism?"

As we all know, there are 17 existing intelligence agencies in the United States. In addition to the Director of National Intelligence, the remaining 16 perform their own duties. Among them, the Defense Intelligence Agency is affiliated with the Department of Defense and is mainly engaged in foreign military intelligence activities.

Terrorist bomb attacks like the one that occurred this morning have always been under the jurisdiction of the National Security Branch, the FBI, for counterintelligence and counterterrorism activities.

Jamie narrowed his eyes, and a trace of solemnity flashed across Square's face.

"There is only one possibility for DIA to intervene in counter-terrorism. This case involves military secrets. Do you remember what you just said in the technical inspection room?"

"Barron is a Japanese spy?"

"The possibility is very high. Japan has always been at the top of the world in the field of optics. It is not surprising that it can develop this kind of optical camouflage coating. In addition, the hallucinogen component of the poisonous needle also comes from the Japanese gang. The result is self-evident. .”

Jamie took out his phone and sent Barron's identity investigation information to Gillian.

"It can be seen from Barron's father's status as a Marine that Japan should have begun to infiltrate the Barron family more than ten years ago. After all, the USMC has a special status. It is not only a rapid reaction force, but also the only military force that the president can command. There are a lot of secrets involved, which can also explain why Barron has such strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities at such a young age."

"I have studied in detail the bomb disposal theory he expressed during the live broadcast. It is very similar to the USMC bomb disposal method. However, his father passed away when he was 7 years old. The only possibility is that Japan obtained the USMC training from his father. The method is to provide feedback and training, and then secretly supplement it with military assistance, and have been hiding in New York to act as a spy!"

"Although your analysis is reasonable, there are still some points that don't make sense..."

Jillian frowned and explained word for word:

"First of all, if Barron is really a spy trained by Japan, his main purpose is to steal secrets and obtain intelligence. Even if he is threatened by the bomber, it cannot affect the mission, let alone use the mysterious landmine to expose his identity; secondly, the Japanese government has spent so much Are you putting all your energy into cultivating Barron just to get him to join some ruffian gangs?”

She raised her phone and pointed to Barron's identity and experience. None of them involved the military field, not even government agencies. They were all sneaky things.

"Maybe it's because I'm not old enough..."

"With such criminal misdeeds, even if you become an adult, you will not be able to enter the government or military system. Something is wrong. There may be another reason why the DIA intervened in Barron's matter."

"Do you still think Barron is from 7472 like Jiang Songyuan?"

"At least they have exactly the same persistence in handling crises."

Jillian squinted her eyes and her thoughts returned to the day Jiang Songyuan was killed. "Anyway, it's useless to say anything now. Barron's line has been cut off. Let's start with the illegal arms trade. Now let's look at it." Come on, the murder of Klika Orlov not only involves the Marine Corps, but also involves Volut and PM Company. The most important thing is the electronic ledger in his hand..."

"You're talking about the ledger that even the Office of Terrorism and Financial Intelligence can't trace?"

"Yes, now we only have the photo of the list provided by Barron. As for where the real ledger is now, I'm afraid we have to ask the main culprit!"

…

"Huha..."

When Gu Ji woke up early in the morning, his first reaction was:

So hungry!

Nowadays, as his attributes are gradually strengthened, especially the digestive system is upgraded, the body's consumption of nutrients is also increasing.

The extra meal I just had last night was completely digested after I slept.

Fortunately, he was well prepared after experiencing this kind of hunger.

He took out a few protein energy bars from the drawer and swallowed most of them in one gulp. Gu Ji felt like his cell phone was plugged into a fast charger and half of his blood was restored instantly!

After washing up briefly, he made an appointment with Gao Bo to have hot pot together at noon.

I remembered that Chen Zhiyu hadn't seen her for a long time, and the gifts I bought for her in Xiangzhou hadn't been given out yet, so I asked on WeChat, but I didn't expect that she was finally free.

So the three of them agreed to meet in the CBD of Koupu District at 11 o'clock on time.

As the appointed time approached, Gu Ji took a taxi and arrived at the entrance of the mall.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to eat hot pot, Chen Zhiyu, an authentic foodie, recommended this authentic mountain city hot pot. As soon as he walked to the door, he happened to meet Chen Zhiyu coming towards him.

"Are you Chen Zhiyu?"

"Gu Ji!"

When Chen Zhiyu heard someone calling him, he raised his head and saw Gu Ji wearing a military green casual shirt jacket, a white T-shirt, and a pair of washed jeans.

And Gu Ji was also looking at Chen Zhiyu.

After not seeing her for nearly half a month, he almost didn't recognize this girl.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been busy with work lately, so I’m used to wearing work clothes, a light blue shirt, and a pair of black nine-point trousers underneath. The shirt is half tucked into the trousers, highlighting the waistline, and the trousers legs reveal white and tender legs. ankle.

What surprised Gu Ji most was that Chen Zhiyu's hair had grown a lot.

Originally at the police academy, he was used to seeing this girl's short hair, but now, somehow because of being too busy, the ends of her hair had passed over her chin and were tied around her neck, giving this originally young and sweet girl a few more haircuts. Partially lazy and charming.

"Good guy, I almost didn't dare to recognize you. Why did you start growing your hair long?"

"I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to go to the barber shop."

"You've been really busy recently. Please pay more attention to rest. This is a gift for you."

Gu Ji handed over the gift.

They were Jo Malone's perfume and YSL's lipstick. Chen Zhiyu's long eyelashes trembled, he lowered his head and said with a small smile:

"Thanks."

"Why are you so polite to me?"

Gu Ji scratched his head.

This was a little different from what he expected. He originally thought that this girl would reply to him about how a straight man could understand cosmetics and buy such an expensive gift, but he could just take advantage of the situation and say that the big-name cosmetics in Xiangzhou are tax-free and are actually very cheap.

I didn't expect this girl's reaction to be so small.

After entering the hot pot restaurant, Chen Zhiyu made an excuse to go to the toilet.

Gu Ji waited alone for four or five minutes before Gao Bo arrived.

"Chen Zhiyu hasn't arrived yet, I thought I was late..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished saying this, Chen Zhiyu's footsteps came from behind.

When passing by Gao Bo, he couldn't help but sniff his nose, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Hey, Chen Zhiyu, you are dressed up so beautifully today, and you smell so good!"

"Go to hell! I want you to take care of it!"

Chen Zhiyu lowered his head. The lower part was as red as a small tomato, and the upper part was covered with hidden black lines.

But Gu Ji noticed that the color of Chen Zhiyu's lipstick seemed to have changed.

It seems that she just went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

Since it was Gu Ji who was paying for the treat, Chen Zhiyu and Gao Bo naturally showed no mercy and ordered a lot of food. While waiting for the food, the passers-by were still excitedly discussing the bombing in New York last night!

After Gao Bo overheard a few sentences, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"You said that there are terrorist attacks in the United States every three days. I really don't know how the FBI intercepts anti-terrorism intelligence?"

"In fact, the FBI intercepts on average no less than four to five hundred pieces of information on terrorist attacks every year, but there is nothing we can do about it. The United States has loose restrictions on civilian weapons and imperfect monitoring facilities. Cases are destined to occur more frequently and become more serious."

Unexpectedly, Chen Zhiyu was also paying attention to what happened yesterday.

Right.

After all, the department this girl is in is related to intelligence. They must have first-hand information about terrorist attacks like this that affect national security.

Gao Bo couldn't help but mutter a few words.

"It's better to be at home. If it were an environment like the United States, we would be exhausted every day!"

"Didn't you complain a few days ago that standing guard was boring?"

"Hehehe, so the organization is considerate of the people's sentiments and sent us on a business trip to Xiangzhou!"

Facing Gu Ji's trouble, Gao Bo grinned shamelessly.

Chen Zhiyu seemed to be very interested in the exchange meeting between the two of them in Xiangzhou.

"What did you learn this time? Did you gain anything?"

"This is a lot of harvest. Gu Ji has given our Ningzhou SWAT team a big face..."

When mentioning this, Gao Bo had endless topics to talk about. Diligulu told all the things that happened in Xiangzhou, "You don't know, the female special police officer in Qizhou treated Gu Ji..."

"What happened to her and Gu Ji?"

"she……"

Gao Bo was just about to continue chatting along Chen Zhiyu's topic, but his professional sensitivity suddenly made him stop urgently and smiled awkwardly:

"nothing!"

"Say, I'm quite interested."

Chen Zhiyu bit his chopsticks and stared at Gao Bo with a pair of delicate and delicate eyes, as if he could swallow him alive.

Gao Bo was stared at so hard that he broke into a cold sweat. In desperation, he secretly reached out and grabbed Gu Ji's thigh, as if asking for help from his brother.

Gu Ji rolled his eyes at him.

"You should just eat honestly. There is nothing wrong with you, so you make it seem like I made a mistake! In fact, neither of us said a few words..."

"Hey, I didn't expect Senior Brother Gu to be so charming!"

After listening to Gu Ji's confession, Chen Zhiyu suddenly said angrily, "Brother Gu, I haven't reviewed police tactics for a long time. Can I borrow your notes later?"

"No... can this be sour?"

Gu Ji has known Chen Zhiyu for almost twenty years.

She farted in the afternoon, and Gu could smell what she had eaten that morning.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zhiyu pouted, inserted the spicy beef heavily into the oil dish, and rotated it repeatedly, as if to tear it into pieces, "I'm not upset, I just want to have an academic exchange with you. !”

After saying that, she put the spicy beef into her mouth, stuffed her little mouth full, and bit down hard.

Gao Bo breathed cold air at the sight.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse and worse, he rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of a "great way to change the subject."

"Ah, that's right! Chen Zhiyu, you have been busy for more than half a month this time, so you don't have to work overtime during the Mid-Autumn Festival, right?"

"When is the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"It's next Tuesday. This year, the company should have holidays on Sunday, Monday and Tuesday."

"I should be fine then, what happened?"

"That's great. Let's find a place with beautiful scenery nearby and have some fun. It's best to invite a few more friends, as there are so many people!"

I have to say that Gao Bo’s proposal was very successful.

Chen Zhiyu's attention was suddenly diverted from the female special police officer to travel and vacation, and she glanced at Gu Ji.

"what do you think?"

"It's good. I've been tired for so long and it's time to relax."

To be honest, this human bomb level also made Gu Ji nervous and a little tired.

Therefore, the proposal of traveling during the Mid-Autumn Festival was unanimously approved by the three people.

at the same time.

Japan, Ginza KTV, Tokyo.