Crisis Management Game

At this moment, Gu Ji's eyes seemed to be filled with the beating numbers of the bloody countdown. The invisible pressure was like a pair of terrifying big hands, holding him tightly inside.

"No, there must be some key points that I haven't discovered..."

Gu Ji closed his eyes and thought of the investigation principles of the Blade Anti-Terrorist Special Forces Brigade, which is to fully assess the situation and make random changes.

[The items you are carrying have been delivered! 】

【The crisis begins...】

He opened his eyes again, continued to select language imprints, raised his wrist, and set a countdown of 9 minutes and 12 seconds.

"A Ming, to be honest, I think what you said makes sense. I do like taking pictures, but my family has never allowed me to go abroad to be a model."

While the Persian beauty was talking, Gu Ji stood up and took off the backpack from the luggage rack, stepped back slightly, retracted his front feet, and stretched out his arms.

The next second, a black shadow staggered over and landed on his hand.

It was the fat-bellied Iranian uncle.

He stood up in a daze, as if he couldn't figure out why the other party could predict in advance that he would fall.

"Oh my God, Amin, how did you do it?"

After the others left, the Persian beauty also secretly covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Gu Ji did not answer, but asked, "Have you noticed anyone suspicious in the carriage?"

The Persian beauty was slightly startled. Although she didn't understand why she was asking this, she still carefully looked at the passengers in the carriage, spread her hands and said, "Uh... I'm sorry, I really can't see what's wrong with them."

"May I have your name?"

"A Ming, what's wrong with you..."

"name."

"Claudie."

Gu Ji's suddenly cold tone frightened the Persian beauty's face to freeze, and she looked at him with slight fear, "Amin, if this is a joke, then you have already scared me a little!"

"Sorry, Claudie, I need your help now."

Gu Ji grabbed her shoulders, pulled her in front of him, and whispered word by word: "Please help me keep an eye on the passengers in the carriages at the back of the car. If there is anything abnormal, you must call me as soon as possible! "

"Amin, what happened?"

"I don't have time to elaborate now, can you help me this time?"

"good……"

Although Claudius didn't understand why Gu Ji did this, he finally agreed with firm eyes.

With someone at the back of the car helping to keep an eye on him, Gu Ji could leave with peace of mind.

That's right.

He has found one of the key points in this level:

The mysterious Persian man with black hair and a triangular face in Erzhoumu!

First of all, what Gu Ji can be sure of is that he has never seen this person on the train during the first episode.

He had checked most of the carriages at that time, and the only ones he missed were the ones near the front of the car.

Therefore, Gu Ji went straight to the direction of the train this time.

When he reached the fifth carriage, he noticed that starting from the third carriage of the train, all connecting passages were closed, and there was a tall Persian man guarding the door.

"Unexpectedly, there is an important VIP person hidden in this train."

Gu Ji narrowed his eyes slightly.

The triangular face and the strong man in front of me should both belong to security guards. They can set up independent carriages in the train, and the security control is so strict. They are definitely not ordinary people.

Only then did he understand why the triangular face in Er Zhou's eyes kept staring at him.

It must have been because on the way to arrest the man in the white turban, he shouted out the news that there was a bomb attack in the train, which attracted the attention of the security personnel, so they came to look for him specifically.

This way, things become simpler.

Gu Ji found a luggage rack at random, put his backpack on it for the time being, and then walked straight towards Car No. 3.

The result was as he expected.

Before Gu Ji could get close to the door, the strong Persian man stretched out his hand and said, "I'm sorry, sir, we can't pass in front."

"Call your security chief to come out, I have something important to report!"

"Who are you?"

As soon as these words came out, the strong Persian man instantly became alert, his eyes like a scanner, moving up and down, as if to see through him.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that if you reject me now, the life of the person in the carriage will be in danger!"

Gu Ji raised his hand calmly and pointed behind the car door.

Upon hearing the word "danger", the strong Persian man's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately pressed the earphone button to report to his superiors.

After a while, he walked directly in front of Gu Ji and began to fumble around, taking away all his belongings and documents, even his crotch and insoles.

This is why Gu Ji temporarily dropped his backpack.

After successfully passing the security check, the strong Persian man opened the iron door and let him in.

Enter Car No. 3.

Unexpectedly, the people waiting for him inside were not VIPs, but five security guards with unpleasant expressions.

Security barrier area!

The so-called "obstacle area" refers to setting up a buffer area outside the core security area of ​​VIP activities that can effectively intercept enemy attacks and buy time for VIPs to safely evacuate.

It can be either a physical barrier, such as a fence, fence, separation wall, etc., or it can be personnel and equipment, such as a human wall of bodyguards, or surveillance weapons such as sentry machine guns.

Obviously, the group of people in front of them belong to the former.

Being able to use a barrier-level security strategy shows how important VIP is.

But why doesn't such an important person take a special train directly instead of mixing with ordinary passengers?

The six security personnel all stared at Gu Ji, all with their right hands hanging down on their waists.

As long as he dares to make any suspicious moves, he will definitely be shot to pieces by bullets immediately.

Among these people, there is the triangular face of Er Zhoumu.

"I am the head of security, Harsha, tell me, who are you and what is your purpose in coming to me!"

"There are gangsters carrying bombs in the train. If you don't stop it, the train will explode soon!"

"What did you say?!"

Gu Ji's words were like a bomb, causing an uproar among the security personnel.

Among the six people present, only Harsha was the calmest.

After a moment of silence, he walked towards Gu Ji and said:

"Amin Wahid, Iran, 28 years old, has been on the streets of Tehran since he was a child. He is good at fighting. He was sentenced to five years in prison for smuggling alcohol. After he was released from prison, he has been working as a guide. You are just a prisoner. Smuggler, why should I trust you?”

Good guy, the investigation is quite detailed!

Gu Ji knew in his heart that it was the strong Persian man outside the door, and used his ID information to investigate the criminal record left by the real owner at the police station.

This "Amin" is really bad.

No wonder Claudie said that in the second episode.

"Who I am does not affect my intelligence..."

"Ugh——!"

Midway through Gu's words, he was interrupted by the harsh grinding sound of the train decelerating. He glanced at the platform outside the window and continued: "This is your last chance. If you don't take action, everyone on the train will die." In the sea of ​​fire!”

His plan is very similar to the cruise ship virus level.

It is to use intelligence information to attract the security guards around VIPs to help investigate the process and truth of the train explosion.

Regardless of whether it was man-made or an accident in the end.

As long as he can prevent the crisis from happening, he will definitely make money without losing money.

But these security guards are not fools either.

One of the tall men walked up to Hasha and whispered a few words. From the wary look in his eyes on Gu Ji, it could be seen that he was probably saying "Don't trust him easily."

But Gu Ji didn't have much time left.

The train restarts.

He raised his wrist and took a look. There were only 3 minutes and 11 seconds left in the countdown for this round.

Is it possible that we have to reveal our identity as Troop 7472 this time?

"Wow!"

Just when Gu Ji was hesitating, the iron door behind him was suddenly opened, and the strong Persian man in charge of guarding the door ran in with a panicked expression, holding a phone in his hand, "Captain, the phone said, "Come to the back of the car." There is a suspicious man with a murder weapon on his body!"

"Is it Claudie? Give me your phone!"

When Gu Ji saw his phone, he immediately realized that Claudius must have discovered the gangster who was about to commit the crime and tipped him off.

Unexpectedly, Hasha grabbed the phone first, turned on the speaker, and asked: "What happened at the back of the car!"

"Who are you, where is Amin, where is he?"

"Claudy, I'm here. If you find anything, just tell me!"

Gu Ji immediately raised his voice to remind her of his presence.

"I...I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit in front of the seat, carrying a briefcase and walking back and forth in the passage of the carriage. Unintentionally, I noticed that he seemed to have a knife in his sleeve, ah—— ! Bang!"

"Ah! Help!"

"Run! There's someone committing murder here!"

"Don't move! Everyone, please sit down and sit down, otherwise I will kill her now!"

"Damn it! Let this girl go!"

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When Claudius was mid-sentence, he suddenly screamed and his phone seemed to fall to the ground. Then all kinds of panicked cries for help and chaotic footsteps erupted in the car.

All the security guards had their eyes widened with horror on their faces.

Never imagined.

What the smuggler in front of me said was actually true!

When Gu Ji heard Claudius describing the gangster's clothing and appearance, the first thing that came to his mind was the emotional old man in a suit sitting not far behind him.

indeed.

Judging from the content of his phone conversations, it was related to money and there was indeed a criminal motive.

"Asalan, the five of you stay here to protect the VIPs. Mirza, come with me to the back of the car to take a look!"

Harsha quickly assigned the personnel, pulled out an Iranian replica of a black P226 pistol from his waist with his right hand, and took the lead in rushing out of Car No. 3.

Gu Ji followed Hasha and the strong Persian man all the way.

Because several people moved faster this time, they squeezed into the back of the train before a complete panic broke out.

Unexpectedly, the red-nosed conductor Kraft also followed.

The four of them came to the back of the car.

There were only four people left in the entire carriage. In addition to the gangsters and the kidnapped Claudy, there was also a yellow man lying on the ground with his belly covered, covered in blood. The last one was a conductor.

The scene in front of him was almost exactly the same as what Gu Ji heard on the walkie-talkie in the first week.

But what he didn't expect was that the person who acted bravely and was stabbed by the gangster turned out to be the lustful Huang Mao.

In this critical moment, being the first to step forward is worthy of admiration.

As for the gangster himself, it was indeed as Gu Ji expected.

It was the man in the suit who made the phone call.

His face was square and his eyebrows were prominent, looking a bit like he was of mixed race. His hair was soaked with sweat and looked particularly unkempt.

He strangled Claudius's neck with his right arm, and the tactical straight knife in his left hand stood in front of her.

"You guys! Don't come here! Otherwise I will kill her!"

"Amin! Save me!"

Claudius was so frightened that his face turned pale. When he saw Gu Ji, he immediately began to struggle and call for help.

"Shut up! If you move again I'll kill you!"

The gangster in a suit threatened him fiercely, and sure enough, Claudy was so frightened that he froze up and hurriedly shut his mouth.

Gu Ji lowered his head and glanced at Huang Mao.

Among all the people present, except Claudy who was held hostage, he was the only one who was closest to the gangster.

As long as he still has the strength to take action, he can distract the gangster for two seconds.

Harsha and the strong Persian men can draw their guns and kill the target immediately.

Just when Gu Ji tried to communicate with Huang Mao with his eyes, Hasha directly showed his pistol and "bang", shot the gangster in the right arm.

"Ah! Damn it! I'll kill you!"

The gangster in the suit screamed, and the blade of his left hand stabbed Claudy instantly.

But before he could succeed, he was shot dead by the strong Persian man on the other side.

Taking advantage of the separation between the hostages and the gangsters, Harsha fired three more shots, twice in the chest and once in the head, killing the gangster on the spot.

"Ah! Ah..."

Claudie was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, his hands and feet retreating in a panic, and he didn't stop until he hit the leg of the seat.

Damn it? Is your action style so fierce?

Gu Ji thought that Iran's security guards were professional and decisive, but he didn't expect that Harsha and the others directly ignored Claudius and went straight to the gangster's body. They quickly picked up the briefcase and inspected it, without taking the hostages seriously. .

It turns out that they are not rescuing people, but making sure the gangsters don't detonate bombs.

Although this behavior is somewhat cold-blooded.

But from the perspective of these security protections, it is indeed the most effective and cost-effective solution.

In the end, it was conductors Kraft and Gu Ji who helped Claudy up from the ground.

"Captain, there is only one computer in the briefcase and no explosives were found!"

"Nothing was found on him."

Hasha narrowed his eyes and locked his gaze on Gu Ji again, as if to say: Where is the bomb you mentioned?

"impossible!"

Gu Ji was completely confused at this moment.

He clearly heard the gangster shouting on the walkie-talkie during the week that he was strapped with bombs, how could he not?

He hurried to the body and groped up and down.

In the end, there was really nothing!

"It's impossible. The bomb must be nearby, even if..."

"Boom!"

Gu Jigang just raised his head and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a loud noise, and in an instant, a dazzling white light flashed outside the window!

"Ugh——! Kuzukuz!"

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