Crisis Management Game

To be honest, not long after the international anti-terrorism conference ended, Unit 7472 was still at the forefront of public opinion. At this juncture, Gu Ji actually didn't want to expose it too much.

But he really couldn't help it.

Judging from the brief contact with Gabari last week, it can be seen that this person is relatively arrogant and suspicious by nature, and he has doubted him again and again.

so.

If you want to gain trust and complete side tasks within ten minutes, you can only gain Gabari's respect by showing a well-known identity.

Imagine that a beggar and an entrepreneur approached you about cooperation at the same time. Almost everyone would choose the latter.

This is trust endorsement.

Gu Ji is now borrowing the name of Unit 7472 to quickly increase his identity and importance.

as expected.

When Gabari heard these numbers, his breathing became rapid.

After digesting it for a long time, he calmed down and asked: "Are you really from Unit 7472? Why should I believe you!"

"You don't need to believe it. Anyway, what you want is with me and you can come and get it at any time."

After saying this, Gu Ji leaned back and left the phone and stopped talking.

Sometimes if you talk too much, the mystery will be lost.

The secret policeman put the phone back to his ear, nodded a few times, and then gave the two men next to Gu Ji a look.

Immediately, a cloth bag was seized from him.

When he opened it, he found fragments of the [Poison Needle Trap] mine inside.

So, I didn’t wait long.

A black bulletproof SUV and an assault vehicle drove from the direction of the station and parked near the accident scene.

The secret police escorted Gu Ji again down and brought him to the car.

The window fell down, and sitting inside was the silver-haired Gabari.

He took the fragment, glanced at it for a few times, his pupils shrank, and then threw it to his men for verification, and then carefully looked at Gu Ji standing in front of him.

Although Gu Ji pretended to be calm on the surface.

But in fact, I was already extremely anxious and couldn't do anything about it.

For him, every second now is precious.

But if you act too anxious or rush, the "image of a superior person" you have built so hard will be greatly compromised.

"Mr. Major General, the illumination shows that the coating on the surface of this thing has extremely strong absorption and refractive index for external light sources. It is preliminary determined that it should have certain transmission optical stealth capabilities!"

"Very good!!"

Even though Gabari had been in a high position for a long time, he couldn't help but smile with joy. When he looked at Gu Ji again, his eyes suddenly felt a little more like "he had found a treasure", "Quick! Untie him quickly!"

"yes!"

The subordinate shouted in response, quickly took out his tactical knife, and cut off the nylon tie on Gu Ji's wrist.

While he moved his wrist.

The game prompt finally came again.

[Sub-line goal: Gain Gabari’s trust successfully! 】

[Open the hidden goal: Stop Savama’s attack! 】

Stop the attack?

Gu Ji's head was full of questions. When he turned around, he realized that none of the passers-by who came to watch the show had left. Instead, they were all blocked inside by the Revolutionary Guards.

He couldn't help but think of last week's death.

Harsha seems to have said that they have blocked the entire train and checked every passenger to find out the seller and the disguised agents installed by Mossad.

Could it be that Savama wants to take action against Mossad?

"Amin Waheed, um..."

In the car, Gabari seemed to have found his identity information, then picked up a landmine fragment, played with it in his hand and said: "There is news that this thing comes from your 7472 unit. Tell me, what is your purpose?" What!"

"Your news comes from the American DIA."

Gu Ji's simple and straightforward words shocked Gabari.

Don't blame him for being able to guess everything.

Because as of now, the [Poison Needle Trap] mine should only be exposed three times:

Once in the bomb level, Volut New York Branch Research Institute;

Once, he arrested Liang Benshe and rescued Jiang Na's mother at a Tokyo subway station;

The last time was the air barrier, discovered by Huang Mao.

First of all, Iran has almost no relationship with Japan, but the United States is different. Its attitude towards the latter is no less than that of Israel.

Therefore, the intelligence information about the [Poison Needle Trap] mines was most likely provided by Savama spies installed within the DIA.

Before Gabari could answer, Gu Ji continued to talk to himself.

"I can tell you clearly that the source of this thing is not from our Unit 7472, but from Japan. Since you can dig up information about this thing, I believe you must have heard about DIA's secret operations in Japan."

"Are you talking about the massacre at a Buddhist temple that shocked the world at the end of last year?!"

Gabari squinted his eyes and asked subconsciously.

"That's right."

Gu Ji nodded, "That was not a simple internal fight. There were a lot of intelligence agencies involved behind it, and there were clues about this thing among them. Otherwise, why would the DIA go to Japan to attend the funeral of a gangster so much?"

His half-truths and half-false stories were completely deceived by Gabari.

This was one of the strategies Gu Ji came up with after he recognized Huang Mao.

He knew very well that whether it was the DIA, CIA, FBI, the Japanese Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office, or other forces, they were all staring at his Unit 7472.

If this group of people really knows that 7472 has many black technology weapons hidden in its hands.

Then, Jiang Na, Wang Xueming, Barron and others may not be able to live in peace one day again.

These intelligence agencies will definitely dig deep to find them out!

So, in order to avoid this happening.

Gu Ji then thought of this trick of "making a splash in the east and attacking in the west", hanging high-tech items on Liangbenshe and letting it attract the attention of these intelligence agencies.

On the one hand, it can relieve the pressure of team members 7472;

On the other hand, you can also use the help of intelligence agencies to target Abe Shigemoto.

The "paradise" hallucinogen itself comes from Liangbenshe.

This guy can't do anything even if he wants to.

While Gabari was thinking, Gu glanced at the time in the upper right corner and saw that there was less than 10 minutes left.

The Revolutionary Guards on the side also began strict screening of passengers.

If someone from Mossad is really found out, another bloody fight may break out at the scene.

"If what you say is true, then this intelligence information will be vital to us."

After a long time, Gabari finally spoke, and even walked out of the car to look at Gu Ji seriously.

"To be honest, although I still don't know your motives, Iran has always been a grateful country. If you have any conditions, just ask. Maybe, we can have long-term mutually beneficial cooperation!"

finally come.

Gu Ji waited for a long time, just waiting for this sentence.

"My conditions are simple, Mr. Major General. I hope you will abandon this attack."

"What attack?"

Gabari didn't react at first, but he suddenly shook his eyelids until he asked, "How did you know this?!"

After saying that, he turned his head and glared at his men, not even sparing Harsha.

It seems that he once again sensitively believed that there was something going on inside.

"Don't worry about it. Our only condition is this: give up the attack."

Facing Gabari who was on the verge of an explosion, Gu Ji did not give in at all. Instead, he looked directly at him, his eyes as indifferent as a tiger's.

"You're looking for fucking death!"

Harsha quickly took out his pistol, aimed it at Gu Ji's head, and shouted sternly: "Sir, I think this person is simply a Mossad spy!"

The veins on Gebari's neck suddenly popped out.

Gu Ji can feel it.

At this moment, the other party really wanted to order him to be killed.

After all, for Savama, Mossad is their mortal enemy.

He spoke for the latter, and it was normal for Gabari to be angry.

But Gu Ji's aura was too strong, especially the bloodshot eyes under his eyes, which spread towards the pupils bit by bit, like a vicious tiger that was ready to pounce on food at any time.

"Put the gun down."

"gentlemen……"

"I told you to put the gun down!"

Unexpectedly, Gabari finally compromised.

Of course, this is not all due to Gu Ji's acting skills. Momentum can be used to fool people for a while. What really makes this new generation of "Iranian Spy King" submissive is the strength shown by the 7472 troops behind him.

Think about it, how terrifying is it when all your secret plans are stripped naked and exposed to the other person's eyes?

Moreover, at the just-concluded "International Counter-Terrorism Conference".

Although Unit 7472 has proven its innocence and proved that the serial number on the photo of the drone provided by the Brazilian Ministry of Defense was obtained through PS, it is still not 100% sure that this fighter aircraft really has nothing to do with 7472.

so.

After all considerations, Gabari still didn't dare to show off his face.

"Even outsiders know about this. Do you think Mossad will not be alert? The intelligence accuracy of their operations team leader on the plane is only 43.7%. Let the Holy City Brigade withdraw the missiles."

"Yes, sir!"

Just a few words between the two of them had already stirred up Gu Ji's heart.

He thought the most he could do was block the train, investigate the passengers, and arrest assassins.

Damn it, even missiles are used?

The commotion in Savama must have been too big!

But when Gu Ji slowly digested and calmed down, he remembered what the two major intelligence agencies in the Middle East had done over the years, and they had done almost everything.

Five years ago, Mossad shot dead six senior Iranian nuclear physicists in the capital Tehran, killing more than 60 people at the scene;

On the back foot, Savama and the Military Intelligence Agency launched six surface-to-air missiles to bomb the Mossad secret base.

If other intelligence agencies were just stumbling over each other under the table, then these two brothers really lifted the table and fought with real swords and guns!

Gu Ji carefully thought about Gabari's last words.

If the missile really hits the plane, not to mention whether the leader of the Mossad operation team will die, at least the innocent passengers on the plane will definitely suffer.

So far.

Only then did he finally understand the true meaning of this level setting.

The main mission is, of course, to prevent the CZ3193 freight train from exploding;

But in the undercover mission, the system has been guiding him to pay attention to the transaction between Savama, Mossad, and the yellow hair seller.

No matter which side wins.

I'm afraid the loser will launch a crazy revenge in the end, and only the civilians will suffer.

And when it was finally announced to the outside world, it would only be described as an accident caused by human error.

Which is more scary, the accident, or the human heart.

[Hidden goal: Stop Savama’s attack successfully! 】

[Level settlement statistics are in progress...]

In a blink of an eye

The system beep sounded in Gu Ji's mind, and soon he felt that the world in his sight gradually darkened, as if covered with a layer of dust.

He subconsciously glanced at the death countdown in the upper right corner.

The red number is fixed at "1 minute and 12 seconds".

It really fits the title of this level:

Race against time!

The next moment, Gu Ji's soul seemed to leave his body, changing from the first perspective to the third perspective.

He first saw Amin's back, and Ghebari and Harsha standing in front of "him", directing his men to abandon the missile assassination attack.

As the angle of view gradually increases.

The CZ3193 train, which was as black as a giant python, was twisting and turning on the lush green grass. Firefighters and railway workers were actively fighting to prevent the explosion of liquefied gas tanks.

Several corpses were carried on stretchers by ambulances. Most of them were stowaways who picked up the train halfway to save travel expenses. At the moment the train lost control and derailed, they were thrown off the train and crushed in half.

The road maintenance worker who saw this scene knelt down, held his head, and cried bitterly under the gaze of the railway bureau and police.

It seems that this can make his self-blaming heart feel better.

Along with the shrill cries, the BGM of "In The End" gradually sounded around the world.

the final time;

No crying, no hesitation.

the end;

Won't run away, won't hide.

…

[Ultimate goal: control the spread of accidents and disasters (solved)! 】★★★

【Number of fatalities in the accident: 7】☆☆

[Number of Mossad disguised agents discovered: 0]

[Hidden Objective: Prevent Savama from carrying out the attack (solved)]☆☆☆

[Death rollback: 3 times]

[Total time: 55 minutes and 1 seconds]

[Settlement is as follows: Total ★★★★; Evaluation: Perfect! 】

Looking at the system judgments appearing on the left side of his field of vision, many of the entries were empty, but Gu Ji was not disappointed.

On the contrary, he was grateful that he was able to pass the level at the last moment.

If I hadn't chosen [Death Rewind Load] first, I'm afraid the game would have failed and ended in GG.

Thanks to it, Gu Ji was able to refresh the number of retracements.

Otherwise, if all five deaths were to be counted, the system would probably deduct two more white stars from him.

[You have gained 47 crisis points! 】

[You have obtained 2 yellow mark treasure chests (limited to levels) and 2 yellow item treasure chests (limited to levels)! 】

[You have unlocked the "Random Mode" of the normal full DLC "Crisis Management Game"! 】

What is the random pattern?

Just when Gu Ji noticed the last sentence of the system, his vision returned again.

At Messad Station, passengers are being evacuated in an orderly manner under the arrangements of railway staff.

At Tehran International Airport, a commercial airliner was galloping on the runway, taking off and taking off. Through the oval glass window, Gu Ji could see the joy in the eyes of the passengers inside and their anticipation after landing.

This should be the plane that Gabari planned to shoot down with a missile.

These innocent passengers may not know that they have already escaped from the gate of hell.

The scene returned to the wasteland of railroad tracks.

The inspection by the Revolutionary Guards seemed to have been temporarily suspended because they found stolen dirt on the man in the white turban during the inspection.

Seeing this, the gangster in a suit secretly threw away the dagger in his sleeve.

Ghebari, Hasha, Persian strongman, conductor Kafu...

Scenes of familiar faces flashed quickly in front of Gu Ji's eyes like a revolving lantern.

Finally, the picture was fixed on the Persian beauty sitting opposite him, Claudy.

What surprised Gu Ji was just that.

At this time, she was actually talking to the fat man sitting across the aisle, who was drinking a lot of water.

He couldn't hear what the two were talking about.

But judging from the serious look on Claudius's face, it seemed to be a very serious matter.

Until, their eyes fell on "A Ming" at the same time.

That moment.

Gu Ji felt as if he had caught something.

The moment he returned to his body, he slowly turned his head, and his eyes met Claudius's beautiful eyes.

The latter's pupils shrank suddenly, showing a bit of panic.