Crisis Management Game

"This is indeed a solution!"

Wu Kang subconsciously took over, "None of the things you mentioned are controlled knives, but their self-protection capabilities are no worse than knives, and they are relatively easy to buy."

"You are still clever!"

Gao Bo's eyes lit up, but soon he was filled with anger. "But these Japanese gangsters are so arrogant. They openly kidnapped and attacked with knives. If you ask me, I just need to buy a chainsaw. All it takes is a buzzer." Well, even if the gangsters come down with a truck full of breadmen, whether they are thugs or ninjas, as long as they don’t have guns, they will restore your sanity! Buy a compound bow and expand your long-range capabilities!"

"No, the electric saw is too big to carry around, and its purpose is too obvious."

Gu Ji shook his head, "Compound bows will not work either. In 2020, Japan has just submitted an amendment to the "Gun Knife Law" to incorporate the use of crossbows into law. A license for use is required, and it is limited to use in sports competitions and animal anesthesia."

"Then let me change to a fire ax head office, right?"

"This is fine."

When Gu Ji mentioned the fire axe, he thought of Wang Xueming. He didn't know how much information this guy had found out about the Ji Plenary Session and Liangben Society.

Although the Japanese gang is huge.

But being able to casually kill a core member of an extremist terrorist organization is really courageous!

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is located in Chiyoda District. It is a ten-story white building with a radar signal tower on top. Relying on the cultural output of Japanese animation, Gu Jiji and others are no strangers to this building.

Its targets are the domestic Provincial Public Security Bureau and the National Security Bureau.

Therefore, there are many departments in the building, ranging from intelligence, police, traffic, public security, criminal justice, to special police-like security.

Because of the legalization of Japanese gangs, the Metropolitan Police Department has a public security department dedicated to investigating extreme gangs, rebellions and spies. The case of the Fusong Gang was transferred to the Public Security Section 1.

Therefore, Inoue Gaoming also used this as a reason to express that there was no way to smoothen the relationship and allow Shi Zhengmin and others to observe the interrogation, but they could borrow the transcripts.

Helpless, Zeng Dan could only do the next best thing and listen to Liangbenshe's suspected kidnapping and murder cases.

And when Gu Ji entered the Metropolitan Police Department and started taking notes.

A new game mission also appeared in front of him.

[New goal: attend the funeral of the sixth generation president of the Kyrgyzstan Plenum until the end. 】

Gu Ji raised his eyebrows.

With the difficulty settings of this game, this funeral may not be as ordinary as it appears. It seems that preparations must be made in advance!

After all the work was done, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Gu Ji and others came out of the Metropolitan Police Department, took the car back to the embassy, ​​and found a fully soundproof conference room. Lang Shaobo took what happened today and ran to report to Hao Tongxi.

After closing the door and arriving at their home site, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and could speak freely.

For embassies that hold important diplomatic information, the secret room is a must-have room.

The building partitions here are filled with a large amount of sound insulation cotton, and there are also anti-eavesdropping and signal shielding devices.

Chen Zhiyu pulled down all the roller blinds and turned on the lights. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and couldn't help complaining: "Team Leader Shi, Sister Zeng, the Japanese Police Department made it clear that they didn't want us to investigate properly, and they deliberately didn't Let us participate in the interrogation of the Fusong Gang smuggler, there is definitely something wrong with the murdered university professor!"

"I also know that he is not simple. At present, we can only wait for the transcript of the first public security class to be released."

"The transcripts can be deleted and changed at will. If they really fall into our hands, they can only be what the Metropolitan Police want us to see."

Unlike Shi Zhengmin, Zeng Dan is not optimistic about this.

Gao Bo and Wu Kang stood side by side, like newborn chickens, curious and scared at the same time. They wanted to find out what Chen Zhiyu and the other national security agents were investigating, but they were also worried that they would hear something. What secrets should not be heard that affect work.

For a while.

The conference room fell into a brief silence.

Chen Zhiyu couldn't help but look up at Gu Ji. The two hadn't seen each other for more than a month. Due to the presence of outsiders during the day, they couldn't have any additional communication. Now they could take a good look at this guy.

It’s been a while since we last seen each other. This guy seems to be getting stronger?

Seeing Gu Ji lowering his head and groping in his clothes repeatedly, and finally taking out a phone with the screen on, Chen Zhiyu reminded him: "This secret room has a signal shielding device, and there is no signal for mobile phones."

"This phone belongs to that university professor."

"Oh...what!?"

Chen Zhiyu subconsciously said something, but he immediately felt that something was wrong and stared straight at Gu Ji's face, showing a dumbfounded expression.

Next to him, Gao Bo swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, as if his throat was dry, and he was dumbfounded.

Even the old special agents of the National Security Bureau, Shi Zhengmin and Zeng Dan, were shocked and speechless.

At that moment, it seemed that the space was frozen, but it was Zeng Dan who walked over first, reached out and took the phone, and even trembled slightly with excitement, "Are you sure it is the phone of the murdered university professor?"

"I'm sure, I found it from the secret pocket hidden in his arms."

Gu Ji answered truthfully.

Shi Zhengmin and Chen Zhiyu hurriedly gathered around. The three of them stared at each other and carefully swiped the screen like they were in a college dormitory watching some shocking gossip.

Wu Kang couldn't help but whispered:

"You searched the deceased's body and did not hand over the evidence. Isn't this against the rules?"

"What does it mean to be legal or not? I met gangsters when I first came to Japan. I got nervous and forgot about it."

Gao Bo gets angry when he mentions those Japanese people. In his eyes, no matter they are gangsters or that Inoue Gaoming, they are not good birds.

However, he still secretly tapped Gu Ji's arm, and then motioned to Chen Zhiyu and the others with his eyes.

After four years of college, the two of them can smell what they ate yesterday even if they fart when they get up early in the morning.

Of course Gu Ji understood what he meant.

As a special agent of the National Security Bureau, if he changed his identity and came to Japan, he must be performing some special mission. This kind of muddy water is not easy to navigate. Zhang Zhonglin also specifically explained before:

Don't ask too many questions, don't talk too much.

After all, they are just ordinary special police officers with no intelligence training.

It's okay to just abide by the confidentiality regulations, but if the secret is accidentally leaked, not only will you be punished, it may also affect the national interests.

Gu Jigang sent Gao Bo a "peace of mind" in reply.

Shi Zhengmin, who was still turning his back, suddenly turned his head and walked quickly to him. Xing Jun said urgently: "Have you read the content on this phone? He was kidnapped by the Liangbenshe gang and was not searched? Who else knows about it? "

Suddenly, not to mention the people involved, even Gao Bo and Wu Kang were shocked.

Chen Zhiyu's lips moved slightly.

Seeing this, Zeng Dan spoke first and smiled: "Old Shi, ask slowly and slowly, sentence by sentence. Gu Ji is not a prisoner. Let him think carefully!"

"Sorry, sorry, my attitude was wrong. Gu Ji, please think about it slowly and carefully."

Shi Zhengmin immediately spread his hands, took two steps back, and looked at him seriously to apologize.

But in the eyes of Gu Ji, who has mastered the SERE skill for interrogation.

Suddenly approaching a safe distance from humans and questioning them continuously, causing forced oppression and panic;

Back away, to a safe distance, with a gentle tone of voice to make you relax your vigilance.

This push and pull.

Just perfect.

Moreover, Shi Zhengmin's eyes were still staring at his pupils, while Zeng Dan was observing the ups and downs of his chest, the position of his steps, and the movements of his fingers.

Perhaps it was Guoan’s instinctive reaction, or perhaps the content on the phone was too important.

Gu Ji said naturally: "Look, because I need to confirm the identity of the target, and considering that the content is more important, I set the screen to always be on permanently; I have also thought about the body search, maybe Liangbenshe doesn't care about him at all. His identity may be that he has known these secrets for a long time, and he just wants to snatch the kidnapped human smuggler: Liu Meiling as soon as possible to achieve his goal."

"As for the mobile phone, I didn't tell anyone. This was the first time I took it out. Although I didn't avoid Lang Shaobo's sight, he probably didn't notice the second mobile phone. There were one or two passers-by nearby who were recording. I was filmed being searched, but I explained to the Metropolitan Police that it was also to confirm the identity of the target, so I checked my cell phone, passport and driver’s license.”

"You boy, you are so brave!"

Shi Zhengmin pointed at Gu Ji, narrowed his eyes, and finally grinned, "But I like it!"

After hearing this, Chen Zhiyu, Gao Bo, and Wu Kang breathed a sigh of relief.

Zeng Dan also laughed out loud, easing the tense atmosphere, "Hahaha, I remember telling Gu Ji more than once to let him join the National Security Bureau. This kid has great potential in investigation!"

"Sister Zeng, Gu Ji is venting his anger on our behalf this time. Who let the people from the Metropolitan Police Department always hide it?"

"He's a great talent! Well done! The information on this phone is very important for us to investigate the case!"

Chen Zhiyu said something for Gu Ji, which attracted Shi Zhengmin's unstinting praise.

He took the phone and took a few more glances at the content inside. "When we conducted a secret investigation before, we did find out that the Fusong Gang had close contact with terrorist organizations. We didn't expect that the actual controller behind it was really from the Holy Lord Prayer Group. people."

Gao Bo glanced at Gu Ji, wondering whether they should listen to the next words.

But Shi Zhengmin still kept to himself and preached: "The Lord's Prayer Group is an extremist organization active in West Asia and the Middle East. It is called JMB. It is composed of a group of extreme radicals. It is estimated that there are 50,000 people in the world, and IS has very close ties and their main targets are important officials in the Middle East, West Asia and the West."

"JMB has planned many bombings, kidnappings, and murders. Last year alone, 5,000 people died due to violent attacks by JMB. It has long been listed on lists of key terrorist organizations by various countries. The Fusong Gang is secretly helping JMB Important 'minions' who carry out kidnappings and smuggling, and also provide financial support to the organization."

Gu Ji didn't even have time to check the information of the Holy Lord Prayer Group.

According to Shi Zhengmin, the power of JMB should not be underestimated. IS is a serious problem that even the United States has a headache. It is not easy to get involved with it!

This is a terrorist force on par with Mexican drug traffickers.

The Koliang Club is just a second-level branch under the Ji Plenary Session, so why would it dare to offend JMB head-on?

Is it just because of the special drugs in his hand?

It's really possible...

After all, JMB really needs a large number of lunatics who are controlled by Paradise drugs and are not afraid of death to create those terrorist bombings and attacks.

"Based on some of the clues we found before, the Japanese gangsters found someone to kidnap Liu Meiling in Lianzhou, and asked the Fusong Gang to help her smuggle in. Following today's clues and logic, we can deduce that the mastermind behind the scenes is Liangbenshe, and today the two gangs When people conflict, it must be because something major has happened!"

Zeng Dan took the words and summarized a few sentences.

Chen Zhiyu frowned and suddenly thought of something, "In this case, Team Leader Shi, Sister Zeng, and Liangbenshe must have gotten key clues since they broke up with each other first and even killed people on the street. I'm afraid Liu Meiling has been transferred now. For the sake of the safety of the target, should we quickly apply for tracing?”

"It's too late."

Shi Zhengmin sighed, "Perhaps during our trial this afternoon, the target has already fallen into the hands of Liangbenshe. The Japanese Metropolitan Police Department may not have as much evidence as we do now. It cannot search Liangbenshe with great fanfare. Without the Japanese police Without support, we can’t carry out our work.”

"funeral!"

Zeng Dan's eyes changed and he looked at the gazes of several people. He curled his mouth and said, "Tomorrow is the funeral of the sixth generation president of the Jiquanhui. All the leaders of the society, large and small, will come to pay their respects. Liangbenshe is no exception! With Ji, With the current state of the plenary meeting, there is no guarantee that there won’t be any commotion tomorrow, and Liangbenshe will also be involved, and then we can naturally conduct a big search!"

"Zeng Dan's suggestion is good. I'll tell Inoue right now."

As he spoke, Shi Zhengmin took out his phone and was about to walk out. When he came to the door, he turned back and pressed his hand, "You guys wait here for a while, and don't leave for a while. There is a Japanese-style BBQ restaurant near the embassy that tastes great. How did you behave today?" You are all very good, Sister Zeng and I will treat you well later!"

"This is too much trouble. Let's just go back to the hotel and have a quick bite."

"No trouble, it should be..."

Wu Kang scratched his head and planned to be polite to Zeng Dan.

When Gu Ji heard this "funeral", his eyelids twitched slightly.

The game missions are really well predicted.

Chen Zhiyu on the side took the opportunity to quietly walk up to him and patted him gently, "Okay, you are so brave. Aren't you afraid that the Japanese police will catch you and send you back to the country!"

"Just go back to your country."

In Gu Ji's eyes, the information on his phone was far more important than returning to his country.

As for why he didn't leave the information and let Barron handle it?

Very simple.

Just like Chen Zhiyu said, since Liangbenshe was able to decisively abandon Sarjit, he must have obtained key clues. This is Japan, the headquarters of the gang. How could Barron be faster than Liangbenshe if he was fighting alone?

On the contrary, it is better to take two parallel paths.

On the one hand, let the National Security Bureau and the Japanese Police Department directly target Liangbenshe, and on the other hand, let Barron conduct a private investigation. No matter which side wins, Jiang Na's mother can be successfully rescued.

"Tsk tsk tsk, put it on again."

Chen Zhiyu raised his fist and knocked Gu a few times, then crossed his hands on his chest, looking like he was holding Shang Fang's sword, and said, "Ahem, I won't be here this month. I'll ask you on behalf of my godmother. How are you doing at home?"

"pretty good."

"Good?"

Hearing this word, Chen Zhiyu became very angry, "If I disappear, you will live a comfortable life instead?"

"Seriously, it's very comfortable, hehe!"

Of course Gu Ji knew what this girl was thinking. As she spoke, she stretched herself and deliberately looked happy.

"What a good Gu!" Chen Zhiyu was so angry that his face almost turned into a red persimmon. He grabbed his arm and twisted it hard.

"hiss!"

There will be more in a while!