Crisis Management Game

"Husband, when is our ticket back to Ningzhou available?"

"It seems to be 9 o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow. I forgot the specific time. What's wrong?"

Thailand, Prince Hotel room in downtown Bangkok.

A woman with a hot figure wearing a blue sexy tube top and denim hot pants was lying on the bed scrolling through her mobile phone. She asked her boyfriend He Shun who was spraying hairspray behind her, "It's nothing. My bestie said she was going to the airport then." Pick us up."

"Okay, don't worry about your bestie for now. Brother Yang just sent me a WeChat message. He has already sent someone to wait for us downstairs!"

He Shun finally straightened his hair in front of the mirror, reached out and patted his girlfriend Fang Shanshan's butt.

"Oops, disgusting~"

Fang Shanshan twisted her body, scolded, then stood up and said: "But husband, we just met this Brother Yang last night. Isn't it a good idea to go to his villa today? What if..."

"What if?"

He Shun immediately asked, "Brother Yang is from Xia. He drives a G63 and a Ferrari. He is a second-generation rich man. It's rare to invite us to his villa for a party. What a great opportunity to see the world!"

He and Fang Shanshan are both college students in Ningzhou.

During the Chinese New Year, my best friend went to Thailand with her boyfriend. Fang Shanshan had always been envious of her, and she bothered her boyfriend for a while before agreeing to take her to play.

Since school had just started, she could only lie to the guidance counselor that there was something going on at home.

On the first day after getting off the plane, the two went straight to a nightclub in Bangkok. As a result, they met a second-generation wealthy Xia named Yang Tianming there. I heard that his family was engaged in import and export trade and often traveled between Thailand and Xia. Very familiar with this place.

Not only is he generous, but he is also very generous with his actions. He is surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women.

He Shun and Fang Shanshan quickly became friends with them.

After the show, Yang Tianming seemed to have not had enough fun, saying that he would have a private swimming pool party at his family's luxury villa tomorrow night, and invited them both to attend.

To be honest, He Shun, like Fang Shanshan, was a little wary of new friends at the beginning.

But when he saw Yang Tianming and a Thai mixed-race model riding in a Ferrari 488, followed by a Mercedes-Benz G63, He Shun was extremely envious from the bottom of his heart.

I thought about how people spent so much real money to drink for themselves in nightclubs.

If he really wanted to cheat money, he probably wouldn't be able to recoup the cost, so he happily agreed.

Fang Shanshan picked up the bag and rolled her eyes, "I think you are fascinated by Brother Yang's Thai model girlfriend!"

"No way, baby, I only love you, be good!"

He Shun hurriedly hugged Fang Shanshan's slender waist and kissed her gently on the cheek.

The two of them immediately packed up and went downstairs.

In the hotel lobby, through the revolving glass door, they saw the white Toyota Alfa that Yang Tianming told them about on WeChat.

"Did you see that the car that came to pick us up was an Alpha?"

He Shun did not forget to scold his girlfriend again, and immediately trotted to the car, gently knocked on the door, and said with a slightly flattering smile: "Brother, it was Brother Yang who asked me to come."

"Come right up here."

"Yes, Shanshan, hurry up!" He Shun opened the door and sat in the second row. The colorful ambient lights on the roof and the exciting music were intoxicating.

The only thing that made him a little uncomfortable was the crew-cut man sitting in the passenger seat wearing sunglasses.

He looks burly, has tattoos on his neck, and has a strong social atmosphere.

But considering that this might be Yang Tianming's bodyguard, He Shun didn't think too much.

The vehicle started and drove north.

After about half an hour, the surrounding high-rise buildings began to become fewer and fewer, replaced by large areas of wasteland, which looked like they were outside the city of Bangkok.

"Brother, aren't you going to Brother Yang's villa? Why..."

"Brother Yang's villa is in the suburbs. Such luxury mansions are generally not built in the city center." The crew-cut man answered calmly, and took out his cell phone from his pocket to reply to the message.

"Right."

He Shun thought about it carefully and found that he rarely saw villa areas in the city center of China. They were usually high-rise buildings and bungalows.

Fang Shanshan on the side couldn't help but feel a little worried. She took out her phone and clicked on Google Maps to see her current location.

But before the map positioning could be refreshed, the vehicle suddenly began to slow down and stop.

He Shun thought he had arrived and looked out the car window impatiently, but he couldn't find the villa. Instead, he saw three slutty gangsters in floral shirts walking over.

"Wow!"

"ah!"

The car door was roughly opened, and a swarthy man in his thirties or forties with long hair as dry as grass suddenly stuck his head in, instantly startling Fang Shanshan.

But it was this scream that attracted his attention.

"Hehehe, this girl is so pretty!"

"Who are you? Don't touch her, otherwise I will call the police..."

The moment He Shun pulled away the long-haired man's obscene hand and shouted a warning, the other man unexpectedly pulled out a pistol from his waist!

The dark muzzle of the gun was pressed in front of He Shun.

He was so frightened that his whole body trembled and was filled with sudden chills.

When Fang Shanshan saw the pistol, she was so frightened that her forehead went cold, her eyes were filled with stars, and her throat seemed to be gripped by nameless fear, and she couldn't scream for a long time.

"Just get two of them? What has Xia Ming been doing these two days? Don't you want to live anymore?"

At this time, next to the long-haired man, a young man with triangular eyes and brown skin cursed.

The flat-haired man sitting in the passenger seat hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "Mr. Bai, Xia Ming said that fewer and fewer Xia people come to travel recently, and they are not easy to deceive."

"Tell him that if he doesn't get me ten piglets within a week, I'll use his kidney to pay off his gambling debt!"

"Yes, Mr. Bai!"

"Uncle Six, cell phone!"

The long-haired man heard Mr. Bai's order and immediately reached out to grab the phone in Fang Shanshan's hand.

The two of them are Bai Mingliang, who was sent to Thailand by Bai Maoliang to catch piglets, and Liu Ye, the group's former right-hand man.

Fang Shanshan clutched her phone tightly, tears instantly falling from the corners of her eyes.

"No! Wuwu... Brother, please let us go. I will give you all the money in WeChat!"

"Yes! Mr. Bai, please, for the sake of the fact that we are all Xia people and compatriots, please let us go once. We are still students, please!"

After hearing their conversation just now, He Shun knew that these people were definitely not easy to mess with.

So he hurriedly clasped his hands together and begged.

"Hahaha, who the hell are your compatriots? I'm a courageous person." Bai Mingliang didn't care about the two people's begging for mercy. "You can let me let you go if you want. The wine in the nightclub is not free..."

"We are willing to compensate! We are willing to compensate!"

"Well, since you are students, I will give you a discount, 2 million per person. If you pay me now, I will let you go immediately."

"Two, two million!!"

When He Shun heard the first half of Bai Mingliang's sentence, he thought he saw hope, but when he heard the amount, he immediately understood that the other party was playing a trick on him, and the unknown fire in his heart instantly went to his head: "Why don't you fucking grab it! !”

"Fuck you! Boom!"

Liuye hit He Shun in the face with the butt of his gun.

There was a clicking sound, and it seemed that the nasal cartilage was broken.

A large amount of blood flowed down from He Shun's nostrils, and soon dyed his carefully dressed shirt red, and even splashed on Fang Shanshan's body!

"Ah! Stop it! Please don't hit my husband!"

"I was wrong! Brother Six! Don't hit me!"

"Uncle Six."

Bai Mingliang called Mr. Liu to stop, and immediately grabbed Fang Shanshan's hair and said word by word through his teeth: "Listen, either one of you can give me 2 million, or you can give it to me. Be honest, otherwise, I will drag you to the ground and cut off your waists, do you understand?"

"Understood! Understood brother..."

"take away!"

…

…

Jingzhou, bedroom at home.

Before entering the game level, Gu Ji first clicked on the Honor Mall.

That's right.

Since completing the Japanese Glory level, he still has 1.87 Glory points in his hand that he has not spent.

The game levels are different from the glory levels. All enhancements, equipment and other items must be adjusted before entering, otherwise you will not be able to purchase them once the game is loaded.

Unfortunately, he couldn't detect the level type in advance.

He first took a look at the limited-time store, where many high-value marks and equipment were refreshed, and even yellow levels, but the required glory points were too expensive.

After pondering for a moment, he finally chose to purchase a [Military Satellite Use Permission] and a [Missile Suicide Drone Support] from the privilege library, which cost exactly 1.8 points.

This was purchased by Gu Ji based on his current comprehensive level.

As we all know, the minimum resolution of civilian-level satellites is only 0.5 meters, and many objects cannot be seen clearly, such as humans, while the minimum resolution of military low-orbit satellites can reach 0.2 meters or even 0.1 meters.

In this way, it is easy to locate the building or observe the flow of people.

The top can detect terrain buildings, and the bottom can monitor crowd gatherings;

Applicable to almost all levels.

Missile drones are trump card equipment, used to break crisis situations at critical moments.

It's like being surrounded by drug dealers in the jungle in the air level.

If there had been a missile-level suicide drone at that time, it would have been easy to accurately decapitate enemy command-level personnel and escape.

In times of crisis, it can be used to save lives.

After exchanging these things, he lay on his side on the bed and clicked on the level.

The reason why Gu Ji chose to break through today was because he dared to lie down at home.

Mainly because my mother received a big case in the afternoon. As the deputy leader of the serious crime team of the Jingzhou Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Detachment, she had to stay in the team for two days.

So he has enough time to complete the level tasks.

After clicking into the level page.

Under the previous empty level, a new level was indeed refreshed. The upper left corner was marked with the word "Glory", and the background of the level showed the scene of a bloodbath in the Buddhist temple.

Swipe down.

Gu Ji found a new level with the cooldown ended.

[Before entering the level, should you equip the remaining items? 】

【yes! 】

[Poison Needle Trap] Mine, [ERC Information Jammer], and [Cross Medal] are all necessary equipment. What he didn't expect was that the two items he had just redeemed from the authority library actually occupied one grid each. Coupled with the [Private's Telescope], it's just full.

"It seems that the game inventory also needs to be considered according to the actual application, and it cannot be equipped with brainless equipment..."

Currently, Gu Ji can only equip up to six items before entering a game level.

However, he also saw inventory expansion coupons in the authority library, but the price was a bit high.

I still earn too few glory points.

With some regret, he clicked on the unknown level.

[Loading crisis randomly...]

[Classic level loaded successfully! Crisis this round: Battle under the wall; Crisis type: public health; Crisis level: white (moderate); Scope of impact: country; Remaining hearts: 3. 】

Advance with the text.

Gu Ji first noticed the "classic level", and then was attracted by the "country".

He has only worked on one national crisis so far, which was the floodgates in India.

While breaking through the level, what Gu Ji felt most deeply was the sense of insignificance of personal power.

This type of national-level crisis relies heavily on government capabilities.

Countries like India are not bad.

Although the government is corrupt and somewhat incompetent, it is at least a serious sovereign country.

But if you were to randomly visit a war-torn country where the central government was unable to completely control the place, it would be a hell of a difficulty.

The most perfect start is for countries like Xia State and North Korea, whose governments have strong mobilization capabilities.

Hope you have better luck!

Just when Gu Ji was about to fall into coma, suddenly, a message popped up in his sight. It turned out to be the ghost server, a message sent to him by Wang Xueming.

With that familiar dizziness came over me.

He didn't see clearly what the content was about, but he just read the first paragraph. Domoto Shuichi could not bear the torture and died in prison. Before he died, he seemed to be muttering one sentence: May the glory of mankind last forever.

etc!

Gu Ji reacted at first, but when he felt that the sentence was somewhat familiar and was about to read the message carefully, his dizziness became more and more serious.

Until his eyes went dark, as if he had fallen into a bottomless whirlpool...

…

"Sen Monk! Sen Monk?"

"Ah Yigu! Xibalie!"

Faintly, Gu Ji seemed to hear someone calling him in his ear, as if someone else was arguing loudly, but the pronunciation was very strange, like...

South Korea!

He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a young woman with sweet features wearing a light pink uniform and a nurse's hat standing in front of him.

The surrounding area looks like a hospital emergency hall, with white lights arranged side by side above the head, and a circular triage table in the center. The green waiting chairs on the right side are filled with patients of all kinds, including an aunt with a bleeding forehead. There were also young men with broken arms, and children holding their lower abdomens with faces in pain.

And there were many people crowded around him.

Before Gu Ji had finished observing the environment, suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind him, grabbed his collar, and shouted curses: "Asiba, give it a try--!"

I found out that my ID card has expired today and I am busy applying for a new one. It will be restored to over 6,000 tomorrow!