Crisis Management Game

"Dududu..."

In the taxi, when the cold-faced man in black heard no response from the other side of the phone, he hung up the phone decisively, removed the phone card, opened the window and threw it out, "She was caught, find a place to throw the car away, we have to Leave Jingzhou immediately!"

"I see that the police car didn't catch up at all. Is this necessary?"

In the driver's seat, the middle-aged friend turned the steering wheel and looked in the rearview mirror and murmured.

Unexpectedly, the cold-faced man in black grabbed him by the collar, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Are you fucking stupid! Do they look like ordinary policemen! Which policeman would How can you maintain such a high level of vigilance when your father is anxious about being kidnapped?!"

"What you said...makes sense!"

The driver and his accomplices were analyzing by themselves: "We just followed her to the community and changed three cars before and after. The two plainclothes people who chased her were all armed with guns. It seems that we have been beaten by this bitch a long time ago." Found out, who is she?"

"Anyone who can spot me at a glance, besides being a special agent, is the National Security Bureau!"

"What did you say? National security?"

Seeing the serious look in the cold-faced man in black, the driver and his accomplices were completely panicked, "If it's really the National Security Bureau, how can we run away! Jingzhou is their base camp!!"

"The only thing we can do is ask 'Mr. Jin' for help. Do as I say and find a place to dispose of the car first. This rental is too conspicuous now..."

"13XXX, check it immediately."

"good!"

"Thank you for stopping by!"

"You're welcome, we're all colleagues, as we should!"

At the gate of Dexin's home, as soon as Chen Zhiyu saw the mobile phone number, he notified the plainclothes agent with a gun next to him.

The latter nodded, put away his gun, chatted briefly, and immediately reported the scene and clues to his superiors.

Soon, reinforcements from the police and national security rushed to the scene.

Chen Zhiyu did not follow the plainclothes special agent into the car, but handed the short-haired woman to him and his colleagues.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but remind:

"Aren't you going back to the station with us?"

"No, there are important clues in my father's case. I have to rush over and take a look."

"Okay, then I'll find someone to take you there. It'll be safer this way!"

In this regard, Chen Zhiyu sincerely expressed his gratitude to several colleagues at Jingzhou Guoan.

But she knew.

The person I should be grateful for more is Gu Ji.

If he hadn't called in advance to remind him and went to the National Security Bureau, Liao Yunqing would not have arranged for his brothers in Jingzhou to protect her secretly.

Although the situation just now seemed nothing on the surface.

But the reality is extremely dangerous.

Chen Zhi knew very well that the last movement of the cold-faced man in black when he touched his waist must be to draw a gun.

How dare you shoot in a residential area.

This is definitely no ordinary criminal.

In fact, it can be seen from the gang's modus operandi, including backup emergency plans, that they are no ordinary criminal gang.

It was very likely that she was being targeted from the moment she left the train station.

If her godmother hadn't sent someone to pick her up at the station in advance, and she had stayed at the Jingzhou Municipal Bureau all morning, something would have happened long ago.

Thinking of this, Chen Zhiyu subconsciously looked out the window, and Gu Ji's figure faintly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Buzz~"

The noise of the high-speed train passing by reflected the profile of Gu Ji, who was resting with his eyes closed, on the rectangular window glass, and he woke up instantly.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

It was already 6:50 in the evening, and they had already entered Jingzhou City. In a few minutes, the train would arrive at the station.

"Wake up, we're almost there."

"ah?"

Next to him, Gao Bo was snoring with his mouth wide open. He was still a little confused after being suddenly woken up by being slapped, but when he saw Zeng Dan's sexy long legs wrapped in jeans sitting opposite him.

"Chen Zhiyu has just been stalked and kidnapped."

"What?!"

Unexpectedly, Zeng Dan suddenly dropped a bombshell.

Gu Ji's eyes suddenly opened wide.

Gao Bo hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, put away his distracting thoughts, and hurriedly asked: "Why is this happening, Sister Dan, is Chen Zhiyu okay?"

"It's okay. Comrades from Jingzhou have been on standby near her home. After receiving information from Chen Zhiyu, they rushed to the scene as soon as possible and arrested a suspect."

Facing Gu Ji's blood-like eyes, Zeng Dan felt a sense of palpitations.

At that moment, she seemed to feel an extremely strong killing intent, like an evil ghost that had broken free from its shackles and was eager to devour everything.

This kid has obviously only carried out a few foreign-related missions.

Why does this look look like that of a veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles and is red-eyed on the battlefield?

"Huh...that's good, thank God."

Gao Bo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, raised his arm at the same time, and patted Gu Ji on the shoulder to comfort his brother.

Shi Zhengmin glanced at Gu Ji and said, "It seems you are right. There is indeed a problem behind this case!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, the train has arrived at Jingzhou South Station. Redson's..."

"Get off the car first and we'll talk about it on the way!"

Seeing the train stop, Shi Zhengmin stood up, picked up his backpack, and stood in the queue to get off.

the whole process.

Gu Ji just had an expressionless face and didn't say a word.

But in fact, he had already found Wang Xueming through the ghost server.

"Did you remember all the questions I asked you clearly?"

"Remember it clearly."

"Don't worry, Brother Wang, we are all veterans, there will definitely be no problems!"

…

Inside a silver van at the entrance of an alley in the southern part of Jingzhou City.

Wang Xueming turned around and repeatedly gave instructions to the four people in the car.

The people sitting in the front row are all in their thirties, two are thin and one is fat. Judging from their appearance, they are not good-looking.

In fact.

The three of them are indeed not "good people".

Either for fighting or serious injury, or for purchasing or concealing firearms. Basically, they all went to Paris for various crimes, so the three of them also have one thing in common:

Be ruthless and know how to use a gun!

These three people were the helpers he found through Daqili's younger brother in northern Myanmar.

The three of them have also always wanted to develop abroad.

The man is affectionate and the concubine is interested.

Didn't they get it together?

Of course, they came mostly for Wang Xueming's reputation as the "God of War in Northern Myanmar."

"Brother Wang, I heard that you really killed more than a dozen people underground in northern Myanmar?"

"I also heard that you used the thigh bones of enemy corpses to make soup. Is it true or not? This is too cruel, much better than that piece of shit Zhang Zhi!"

"Brother Wang, is it time to get down to business?"

Among the three of them, two brothers, one fat and one thin, couldn't help but joke a few words, trying to satisfy their cravings.

Only a thin monkey with a big black mole on his face brought the topic to action.

He is the only one here who has a bright mind, has seen the real market, and knows that the Wang Xueming in front of him is definitely not the kind of pretender in China who stabs a few people casually, or shoots a few shots, and brags everywhere in the chat room. But the real killing without blinking an eye!

Besides him, there is another person that the rogue man cares about more.

That was the middle-aged gentleman sitting at the back of the car, wearing a suit and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.

Although this person looked like a scholar, he sat there and listened to them telling each other all kinds of bloody things without any expression, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

He was not found by Wang Xueming's younger brother from northern Myanmar.

It was the help arranged by the Herman family themselves.

At a glance, Wang Xueming knew that he had received paramilitary training and was completely different from ordinary desperadoes.

It's not like he hasn't considered using Jiang Na's power to find more Japanese spies or special services.

But after considering it all.

On the one hand, he was afraid that the Japanese intelligence agency would notice something.

Although Jiang Na has gained great power since she was "recruited" back to the Cabinet Intelligence Office, and was even approved for special operation funds to form her own force, it still cannot be ruled out that Japan will not secretly control it.

On the other hand, they are afraid that too many professionals will attract the attention of higher levels in the country.

To know.

If it were just desperadoes fighting each other, it would only attract the Jingzhou police.

But if the police see traces of professional special services during the handling of the case, then the matter will be handed over to the National Security Bureau. The methods of the intelligence department are much more powerful than those of the public security!

Wang Xueming didn't want to get into trouble.

Therefore, he specially found these "idiots". As long as they could use guns and were brave, it would be difficult to deal with military companies like PM, but it would be easy to deal with fugitives like "Mr. Jin".

"This is a gun. I emphasize it one last time. You are not allowed to point the gun at your own people, otherwise I will never be lenient!"

"Understood! Brother Wang!"

Several people nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Wang Xueming watched helplessly as he took out one pistol after another from his backpack, including a homemade Type 54 and a P80, "Which of you has the best marksmanship?"

"Me! Brother Wang."

It was the gruff man who spoke, "I've done it at the shooting range before."

"This silencer is for you. Remember, you two should try not to shoot unless absolutely necessary. Give priority to the two of us!"

With that said, Wang Xueming handed the only silencer to the rogue man.

Although this thing cannot turn gunshots into "biubiu" sounds like in movies and TV shows, it can still weaken the size of the sounds and change the sound structure.

Especially in an environment like this in China, most people would just think that someone is setting off firecrackers.

Just when the three of them put away their pistols and prepared to get out of the car and take action.

"Brother Wang, what is he doing..."

The thin man and the fat man were about to ask a few more questions, but in the middle of the sentence, they saw the man in a suit and glasses in the back seat. He actually took out a black AR rifle from the tennis bag he was carrying, and began to look expressionless. Assemble the optical sight and silencer.

This scene made them look stupid.

Xia Kingdom, Jingzhou.

Standard rifle!

Where the hell did this come from? !

It wasn't until this moment that the ruthless man understood.

It’s not that Wang Xueming can’t get good weapons or that they don’t have all the silencers, but the better the weapons, the easier it will be for anyone to see that this is no ordinary case.

This Wang Xueming has such a deep background!

"You go find the commanding heights, others follow me!"

"Yes! Brother Wang!"

Several people responded in unison, opened the car door, and immediately moved towards the old house across the street in front of them.

That's right.

The second house at the end of this alley is "Mr. Jin".

This is also the result of Wang Xueming's tracking for a day.

He was certain that PM and Volut commissioned Mr. Jin to find several fugitives and desperadoes lurking near Jingzhou and kidnap a research expert from their company. As for what the purpose was.

He doesn't know yet.

However, as long as he can find the research expert and interrogate the information, then Wang Xueming will have made a meritorious service.

only.

He really couldn't find the main criminals responsible for the kidnapping: Zhang Zhi, Yang Xianguang, etc.

Therefore, he simply attacked Mr. Jin first.

Not only can he find out the hiding place of Zhang Zhi and others, but he can also force him to find out some things about PM and Volut, which is the best of both worlds.

"Crash..."

"etc!"

Just when the four of them were preparing to walk down the aisle.

Suddenly, there was a harsh friction sound from the old house where the target was located, and then the door opened, and two dazzling white lights flashed, illuminating the alley.

"How is this going?"

"No, Brother Wang, it's Mr. Jin's car. The news has leaked and they are going to run away!"

As expected, the rogue man reacted very quickly. He instantly knew that the attack on Mr. Jin tonight had been leaked, otherwise the other party would not have suddenly chosen this time to leave his lair.

"Do it!"

Wang Xueming didn't panic at all.

He shouted loudly and raised his pistol without saying a word.

"chug!"

"sudden!"

In an instant, gunfire erupted from the alley.

Bullets crackled into the car, and two of them passed through the front windshield, killing the driver instantly.

The fat man looked back and saw that it was the man in the suit who had killed him.

really.

Dogs that don’t bark bite the hardest!

What shocked them even more was Wang Xueming. He held a gun with both hands and quickly killed the desperado in the co-pilot. With a wave of his hand, he rushed forward with the rogue man.

"Diagonally forward position! Kill! I am taking control, pushing forward..."

Following the professional tactical commands, the rogue man was a little uncomfortable at first, but then the two of them cooperated more and more smoothly.

On the other side, the man in a suit surrounded him from the opposite direction and killed the other person in the back row with two shots.

in this way.

In a battle, two people, one fat and one thin, did not fire a single shot.

Surprisingly, it ended just like that.

Could this Lao Wang be a special forces soldier?

Under the horrified gazes of the two men, Wang Xueming and the other two men had already surrounded Mr. Jin's vehicle. He squatted down to change the magazine in seconds, came to the back of the car close to the wheel hub, and pointed into the car through the corner of the window.

The back seat was covered in blood.

Two corpses, one on the left and one on the right, fell on the door panel with unwilling eyes.

But a figure in the center huddled under the seat, holding a pistol in his hand.

"No, he's not..."

"Thud! Thug!"

The man in the suit realized that the man was not Mr. Jin. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Xueming decisively pulled the trigger and fired three bullets, completely killing the last person in the car.

"Mr. Jin is not in this car?"

The rogue man tightened his grip on the pistol and asked.

Wang Xueming and the man in the suit looked at each other, and they both walked towards the back of the car. The soles of their shoes made a subtle "tap-tap" sound when they stepped on the asphalt road.

At the moment the gun was about to point at the window.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A series of gunshots suddenly erupted from the trunk. Bullets penetrated the iron sheet and shot around randomly until the magazine was emptied.

The moment the sound stopped.

Wang Xueming slammed his elbow, smashed the glass, pointed his gun at the figure in the trunk, and shouted coldly:

"Don't move, I'll shoot you if you move again!"

"You, you dare to attack me, do you know who I am!"

"Who the hell is setting off cannons at night?"

That's right.

The figure hiding in the trunk is none other than Mr. Jin.

But then a national curse came from the alley, so Wang Xueming didn't say anything in reply. He just opened the trunk, snatched the firearm, and pulled the person out with force, "Let's go!"