Crisis Management Game

Cui Zhengmin looked at the young man from Xiaguo fiercely.

Apart from Jiang Shengji, he had never been humiliated by someone younger than him.

But people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

The other party had a gun in his hand, so he had to give in, "I can take you to the car!"

So, under Cui Zhengmin's lead.

The three of them soon came to a black Mercedes-Benz S sedan on the side of the road.

Cui Zhengmin looked at Gu Ji secretly through the reflection of the rearview mirror.

But how could such a kindergarten-level trick be hidden from Gu Ji who had just escaped from the hands of American agents.

"Be honest and open the door slowly!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Unexpectedly, a violent explosion suddenly exploded.

Listening to the direction of the sound source, it seemed to be the direction of Myeongdong North Street again.

Gu Ji narrowed his eyes, knowing that this must be the work of the PM killer again.

Choi Jung-min thought he had seized the opportunity of his distraction, and suddenly opened the car door, and quickly reached for a weapon under the seat with his right hand...

"Director Bai! Don't go over there!"

"Damn it! Let me go!"

Bai Zhenghao watched two mercenary killers use high-explosive bombs to blow up the vehicle, but was dragged by his men and not allowed to leave.

"Director Bai, the enemy's firepower is too strong, let the SWAT team and the action team go up!"

"Yeah, this is not a force we can handle at all..."

"Ding!"

"Mr. President!"

Yongsan, Seoul.

National Security Council Crisis Management Center Affairs Office.

Under the bunker, a middle-aged man in a black suit and a 2:8 hairstyle, accompanied by the guard room bodyguard and the secretary, walked out of the elevator quickly.

At that moment.

All the staff stopped their work and hurriedly stood up and bowed their heads to greet him.

He is the current President of South Korea, Roh Jung-min.

He just raised his hand and signaled everyone to continue working, and led by the director of the National Security Office, he went straight into the strategic meeting room.

At the black rectangular table in the room.

Prime Minister Jin Canyun was arguing with the Minister of Defense in military uniform.

The blue LED screen in the center was showing a military satellite reconnaissance map.

The scene of the crime was highlighted on it: the Myeongdong area in Jung-gu, and the casualties on the scene were attached.

"Mr. President!"

Seeing the president come in, the people in the meeting room immediately stopped arguing.

Lu Zhengmin sat directly in the main seat, "Let's start the meeting directly and talk about the current situation!"

"The situation is not optimistic. There is a huge flow of people near the Myeongdong area. Just now, there was another explosion at the scene of the crime. Mr. President, this is definitely a direct provocation of terrorism to the Republic of Korea. I suggest that a garrison order be issued immediately and the army be sent to block the central area until the terrorists are completely eliminated!"

"Mr. President, you must not sign a garrison order at this time. Once the army enters the city on a large scale, it will not only cause panic, but also leave the impression of "government incompetence" to the people!"

"Ah! Prime Minister Kim, at this time, you are still considering the face of the government. Isn't the safety of the people the first priority..."

"Enough!"

Seeing that the Prime Minister and the Minister of Defense were about to start arguing again.

Critical moment.

Lu Zhengmin scolded, he carefully browsed the data displayed on the screen, and was also thinking about whether to sign and issue a garrison order.

The so-called "garrison order" refers to the continuous stationing of troops in a certain area, and the presidential order formulated to protect local security, order and military discipline monitoring and protection equipment.

In other words,

The Minister of Defense meant to immediately send troops to the Myeongdong area and impose a comprehensive martial law.

This may ensure safety.

But as Prime Minister Jin Canyun said, the disadvantages are also great.

At this time, the chief secretary who was specifically assisting the president whispered a few words in Lu Zhengmin's ear, and he made up his mind.

"Immediately notify the Capital Security Department and the National Central Hospital to activate the rapid response force and the emergency vehicle team to go to the Myeongdong area to assist the Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency in protecting and evacuating the people on the scene. In addition, let the Special Operations Department immediately dispatch the 707 Air Force to eliminate terrorists within 24 hours!!"

"Mr. President, the garrison..."

"It's not the time yet."

"Yes!"

Seeing that the president insisted, the Minister of Defense had to nod and agree, and stood up to pick up the conference room's dedicated phone and dialed the number of the Capital Security Department.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

"The 1st Rapid Response Force of the Seoul Guard Regiment is dispatched. Target: Myeongdong, Jung-gu. Combat mission: Assist the Seoul police in protecting the public from safe evacuation!"

"Loyalty!!"

"Boom..."

At the Capital Guard Command, accompanied by the soldiers' hurried steps and loud shouts, two UH-60P Black Hawk helicopters quickly took off, carrying the 707 Special Forces, and headed straight for Myeongdong, Jung-gu.

The main road in Dongcheng District.

Gao Bo was sitting in the car. When he heard the movement from above, he immediately pressed the window and watched two huge black shadows pass over his head.

"It's a military helicopter. It's bad. The South Korean side has dispatched troops. There must be another big incident in Myeongdong. Hurry up, hurry up!"

"There's no way. There are too many cars. This is already the fastest speed..."

Faced with Gao Bo's urging.

The helper driver arranged by the embassy could only shrug helplessly.

So, Gao Bo picked up the phone again and called Gu Ji and Liu Hailong respectively.

But without exception, no one answered the call.

"Damn it, you must not let anything happen to you, Gu Ji..."

"What did you say? No one caught him?"

Inside the villa in Jiangnan District.

Even though it was already 9 o'clock at night, Zhao Taiyu still did not rest. Instead, he kept quietly waiting for the news in the study.

But I didn't expect that in the end I would have such a result.

"Zhang Xiangzhen, did you let the dog eat your brain? With so many people, you can't even catch two fugitives?"

"President, we are not the only ones who want to arrest them. There are also people from the National Intelligence Service and the United States at the scene. Some people even detonated bombs and shot on the streets with assault rifles. They were assault rifles! President, this is This thing is far beyond my capabilities!"

"Zhang Xiangzhen, what do you mean by this? Do you want to..."

"Dududu..."

"Yeah! You bastard!!"

Before he could finish speaking, the other party hung up the phone, and Zhao Taiyu was so angry that he slammed the phone.

But I thought I had come this far.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and called his son.

"Two things, go there in person and find out the attitude of the presidential office on this matter. If Longshan insists on investigating to the end, immediately prepare a second plan to erase all traces of you and that group of people! "

"I know, father, I will definitely get it done..."

"It's finally out."

On the hillside opposite Zhao Taiyu's house.

Barron held the binoculars and saw a luxury car driving out of the gate. He immediately called Jin Zhijiu, who was guarding the car at the bottom of the mountain: "Black car, license plate number XXXX, it is expected to arrive at your place in 5 minutes."

"knew."

In a black SUV, Jin Zhijiu hung up the phone and waited for the target to appear.

That's right.

He and Barron had been following Zhao Taiyu all night, with the purpose of finding clues and information about his cooperation with the mercenary killer.

Not only for himself, but also to keep Jiang Youzhen.

Most importantly, deal with the enemy of Unit 7472: PM Military Company.

As for Yassen.

He has been looking for gangsters who provide weapons to PM Military Company.

Myeongdong area.

Seeing Zhang Xiangzhen hang up the phone so easily, the deputy couldn't help but asked tentatively: "Secretary-general, if you reject the president like this, will it..."

"Crack!"

Zhang Zuoxiang slapped him.

"Ah! Can't you see what happened in Myeongdong? Things are so big now. Not to mention that I, the deputy chief, am responsible for this. Even the chief has to step down and take the blame. I don't even have a seat. Why don’t you give a shit about the president..."

As he was speaking.

Suddenly, with a low roar, two Black Hawk helicopters flew directly over the sky.

See this scene.

The last trace of luck in Zhang Xiangzhen's heart was completely gone. It was as if his soul had been taken away from him, and he slumped on the car seat. "It's over. The military has entered, representing the Yongsan Presidential Office. They no longer believe in our police system." Already..."

The street on the west side of Myeongdong.

"ah--!"

Cui Zhengmin was about to pull out his gun from the car and fight back, but he never thought that a sharp pain hit him from the tail vertebrae, followed the spine, and went straight to his Tianling Gai.

It was Gu Ji who pulled the trigger.

One shot hit him in the butt.

"Put down your weapons, raise your hands, and step back slowly. Listen, this will be your last chance to survive!"

Cui Zhengmin gritted his teeth, his whole face was so painful that he broke into cold sweat.

But he didn't dare to make any more small moves.

He had fought his way from the dead to his current position step by step. Even such a big movement just now could not distract this kid's attention.

Explain two points:

Either the other party is extremely alert and is always firmly locked on his every move;

Or, the other party's reaction ability far exceeds his!

have no choice.

Cui Zhengmin could only do as he was told.

Gu Ji's look made Jiang Youzhen understand immediately and went up to get the gun. It was a CZ75.

Gu Ji put it on his waist and opened the rear door.

Cui Zhengmin drove at gunpoint, while Jiang Youzhen got into the passenger seat.

This way.

He and Jiang Youzhen can form a back-and-left double-team position.

Not only can he monitor all of Cui Zhengmin's little moves, but he can also ensure that emergencies occur. Gu Ji can eliminate the target as soon as possible.

"Well, you bastard..."

Cui Zhengmin was shot in the butt.

As soon as he sat down, the severe pain from the wound made him almost faint.

"Where are you going!"

"Drive first! Cell phone password."

Gu Ji ignored him and took out a phone, which was found from Cui Zhengmin. As for everything on him, they had already been taken away when he was searched by American agents.

Fortunately, his backpack was eventually found.

If it hadn't been for the smoke bombs that Jiang Youzhen had provided to him and Gao Bo before, he would have been seriously injured if he faced the PM killer head-on at Myeongdong Snack Street just now.

at this point.

Thanks to gangsters like Cui Zhengmin.

"Gao Bo."

"Gu Ji, thank God, I knew you must still be alive!! Wherever you are now, I will go to pick you up right away!"

Gu Ji's first call was to Gao Bo.

Because Liu Hailong told him that Gao Bo was already on his way to respond. It would be a big mistake if he didn't notify him in time and let him fall into the battle.

"I have escaped and captured the gangster confidant under Jiang Shengji. How are Captain Liu and the others doing?"

"I don't know either. They lost contact 5 minutes ago. But I asked the people at the embassy next to me. They said that even if Captain Liu was arrested, it would be okay. The embassy has plenty of ways to solve it."

"Okay, the South Korean side has already sent troops to the scene. The next anti-terrorism main force should be replaced by special forces. We don't have much time. Let's meet near the Han River!"

"Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Gu Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that as long as Gao Bo is there, he will have confidence in his heart.

As soon as the body relaxes.

This shoulder began to feel a burning sensation.

Gu Ji glanced sideways.

He found that the shirt on the right shoulder was completely stained with blood. It should be the shot of the American old man with black bags under his eyes in the car.

Fortunately, he was fighting with the man in the windbreaker at that time.

This guy was forced not to shoot rashly, otherwise, at such a close distance, even if he fired two shots first, it would be easy for the opponent to hit him in the vitals.

Including the dull pain in his right back ribs.

He probably didn't know which American agent shot him.

If it weren't for the bulletproof vest, I'm afraid this shot would have hit the liver directly.

But for now.

Gu Ji didn't have the mind to check the injury for the time being, because Cui Zhengmin's eyes were always looking at him through the rearview mirror.

To be the leader of the gang, he is naturally not a fool.

If he is distracted for a second.

This guy will instantly seize the opportunity to fight back.

"Cui Zhengmin, tell me, your story with Jiang Shengji..."

"Shhh!"

At the same time, outside the North District of Myeongdong.

A large black SUV braked urgently at the side of an alley. A moment later, a figure in black quickly ran over, holding a HK416 short assault rifle. It was the PM killer who was responsible for chasing Gu Ji before.

"Charles, sorry, I lost the person..."

"Get in the car first."

The co-pilot, bearded Charles, did not blame him on the spot.

When the killer got into the car.

But he found that his companion next to the seat was tying up a clean-looking Korean, and he couldn't help but ask in confusion: "This is..."

"Buzz!"

Before Charles could speak.

Perhaps because he left the communication shielding field of the Xia Embassy, ​​the phone suddenly rang.

He quickly answered it.

"Mission failed?"

The voice on the phone seemed to be suppressing anger.

Charles did not dare to neglect it, because it was Cohen calling, "Yes, the person is lost, the kid is very skilled and responsive, and there are many forces trying to rob him at the scene..."

"I don't want to hear the explanation."

"Yes! However, we caught someone who may help us find Gu Ji."

"Uh! Uh!"

As soon as these words came out.

The tied figure immediately struggled desperately, but because his mouth was blocked, he couldn't speak at all.

"Oh? Who is it?"

"It should be their Xia country's informant."

When Charles said this, he also looked back at the back row.

This informant.

It was Cha Jae-hyun!!