Crisis Management Game

"Chi!"

The hatch of the tender opened slowly.

Then a line of system prompts began to appear in front of Gu Ji's eyes.

[New goal: gain Aklimovich’s trust. 】

"It seems that this guy should be the key to this level..."

Gu Ji narrowed his eyes. He had a relatively thorough understanding of the system's design ideas.

At this time, the thin soldier standing at the door immediately raised his gun and shouted: "Everyone, put your hands on your heads, walk out of the submarine one by one, and squat on the ground! Immediately!"

"Damn it! Why do they treat us like criminals!"

"Keep your voice down. It's good to be alive. We will do whatever others say!"

"Why do I feel like this place looks a little scary..."

Under the compulsion of the Russian soldiers, the tourists could only obey and hold their heads.

Perhaps feeling that this behavior was a bit aggrieved, a few young people couldn't help but complain.

And when Gu Ji walked out of the submarine.

Then he began to secretly look at the surrounding environment.

The red tender they were in was fixed in the center by a mechanical frame, almost filling the entire cabin space.

It is surrounded by a narrow corridor of metal decks.

The nearby walls and low metal roof were damp and damp, exuding an unpleasant musty and rusty smell. Coupled with the dim lighting, it really gave people a very uncomfortable and oppressive feeling.

No wonder some people are afraid.

"Based on the current height of the bottom compartment, this submarine is probably at least a three-layer structure."

In fact, from the moment the tender approached the mothership, Gu Ji had already taken the opportunity to carefully observe the size of this mysterious military submarine. It was very similar to the domestic 041 Yuan-class submarine and the Russian Type 877 Rocky-class submarine.

The length is about 70 meters, the width of the boat is about 10 meters, and the draft is 7 meters.

In such a huge space, even if other necessary defense facilities such as the boat hull are removed, and a three-layer structure is constructed with a height of two meters, there will be no problem at all.

Just when everyone lined up and walked to the area directly in front.

Among the Russian soldiers facing them, there was a fat Russian man with a red face wearing a blue and black training uniform. He seemed to be the leader of the group.

While he was sizing up the tourists.

The thin soldier trotted up to him, put his feet together, called "sir", and then began to report in detail everything that had just happened.

When talking about a certain node.

Gu Ji clearly felt that the red-faced fat man's eyes were focused on him.

"You, come out!"

"I?"

Seeing the thin soldier pointing at him, Gu Ji pretended to be a little surprised, and was then brought to the red-faced fat man.

The guy glanced up and down a few times and suddenly grinned twice.

When he spoke, the thin soldier also translated into English simultaneously: "Were you commanding and operating that pocket submarine just now? Tell us your identity!"

"Strictly speaking, I am only responsible for command. The person who actually operates the submarine is the captain."

Gu Ji slightly retracted his eyelids.

Since the other party can ask such a question, he must have doubts about his identity.

To know.

The Feiyue submarine is a pocket submarine, only a dozen meters long and with a displacement of less than 200 tons;

On the other hand, the mysterious Russian military submarine in front of us is 70 meters long and has an estimated displacement of more than 3,000 tons.

The two collide.

It is equivalent to a fully loaded heavy-duty truck going to fight a Wuling Hongguang MINI.

The only result is that the boat is destroyed and everyone is killed!

Fortunately, relying on the mind scanning and mapping of sonar marks, Gu Ji predicted the angle of the opponent's impact in advance, so he asked Old Buller to dive to the bottom of the sea.

On the one hand, it can maximize the avoidance of frontal collisions with military submarines.

On the other hand, there are so many rocks on the seabed that even a 70-meter-high Rocky-class submarine would not dare to crash down easily at full speed, otherwise it would easily hit the rocks and sink to the bottom.

As a result, Gu Ji's bet was obviously right.

At the last moment, the military submarine lowered its power, allowing them to survive.

"All submarine staff, please stand up!"

The thin soldier said this.

Immediately, Old Buller, the long-haired sonar soldier and others turned pale.

Obviously, it was security officer Evan who said something to them, or they were worried about being searched again and finding something.

But at this juncture.

There was no room for them to think or communicate too much, so they followed the thin soldier's second urging.

Some tourists have subconsciously focused their attention on Old Buller and others.

They had no choice but to bite the bullet and come out.

But safety guard Evan didn't tag along.

"Name, nationality, position!"

"Dedalo Buller, captain of the Leap Deep Sea Sightseeing Submarine, I am from the United States..."

As Old Buller and others spoke out their information one after another.

Only then did Gu Ji understand his worries.

It turns out that the long-haired sonar operator and the Asian engineer, one of whom was a fishing boat sonar detector and the other was an engineer, both belong to civil society groups.

Only Old Buller has a military background and was a US submarine soldier.

But he couldn't lie yet.

Because before the departure of this trip, all information about the sightseeing submarine and staff is made public.

Almost all the tourists present knew the identity of Old Buller, so they could not hide it.

This way.

Combined with safety Evan taking Sr. Buehler so seriously.

I am afraid that the former should have also served in the U.S. Navy, and may even belong to the same unit as Old Buller.

"U.S. submariners?"

"Wow!"

As soon as these words were read out, several guns were pointed at him.

The long-haired sonar operator trembled in fright.

"Sir, please wait!"

At the moment when the atmosphere became tense, Gu Ji suddenly spoke.

"Although I know this issue may be sensitive, I still want to say that we are really just doing deep-sea sightseeing. Old Buller is just performing his duties as a deep-sea submersible captain, and there is absolutely nothing else..."

"Shut up!"

Before Gu Ji could finish his words, the thin soldier scolded him.

Next, several Russian soldiers immediately came up, took off the nylon ties and hoods from their waists, and began to tie and restrain their faces.

The red-faced fat man, escorted by his men, turned around and prepared to evacuate.

Gu Ji felt a thump in his heart.

Knowing full well that it was Old Buller's identity as a US military officer aroused strong suspicion on the other side.

Looking at the expression on security guard Evan's face, he might suddenly launch a counterattack at any time.

By then, it will all be over!

He must die.

And now, I am afraid it is his only chance to finally talk to senior submarine officials.

So while the soldiers were being tied up, Gu Ji hurriedly shouted to the red-faced fat man: "Sir, the Feiyue's sonar and communications suddenly failed. This definitely doesn't look like an ordinary accident. Please be careful in this sea area." It is very likely that there will be..."

"Shut up! If you talk again, I will kill you with one shot!"

The skinny soldier's expression suddenly changed.

The two Russian soldiers responsible for the binding pushed Gu Ji to the ground and blocked his mouth.

As for the red-faced fat commander, I don’t know how much he heard.

But before being covered by the black hood, Gu Ji realized that the other party did look back at him, but he did not stop and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Wait until his eyes completely darken.

Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind next to my ears.

Then Gu Ji's muscles all over his body tensed instinctively, and he heard a "bang" sound, and a fist from nowhere hit him hard on the abdomen.

"Listen! Be honest and shut your mouth, you know what?"

"Well..."

Gu Ji groaned and fell to his knees as if he had lost all strength.

Although he had prepared in advance.

But the pain caused by this punch still caught him off guard.

But what really made him fall down in despair was not just this punch, but the drastic numerical changes in the upper right corner.

[Impact factor: 3.37! 】

"Is there something wrong with what I just said?"

Gu Ji was inside the black hood, breathing heavily and staring.

The values ​​jump too fast.

All of a sudden, it went from zero to a few points to single digits.

So much so that he couldn't even react to the time point that triggered it.

Think about it.

Only when he yelled at a senior Russian officer at the end did he look the most eye-catching.

Although this sentence was made up by Gu Ji in order to gain the attention of senior Russian military officers.

But with such a long time of crisis management experience.

He always felt that behind this accident, it was definitely not as simple as it appeared in front of him!

A very ordinary pocket submersible;

Because of an accident, I encountered a Russian 70-meter-high, Rocky-class mysterious military submarine hidden in the deep sea of ​​Norway.

If he heard this story in reality, Gu Ji might think it was a coincidence.

But this is a fallen level!

This means that every minute and every second in the future may trigger a war between countries, or even the world.

Could this be a coincidence?

"It seems that this sentence is completely inconsistent with the character of 'Gould', or maybe someone doesn't want me to say this sentence?"

Gu Ji thought secretly in his heart.

Especially when I think of the second half of the sentence, my heart can't help but "thump".

If his speculation is true.

Then among those people present just now, there may be someone who is related to this submarine accident, or even the future fall war! !

"Why did you tie us up? We didn't drive the submarine!"

"Damn! Be gentle!"

"I am Abramovich. I want to see your commander and tell him that the Russian Deputy Minister of Defense is my friend. If you treat me like this, you will definitely regret it, huh! Uh--!"

"Shut up, you!"

After tying up, check out a few people.

The tourists behind them were treated like prisoners.

Even the wealthy Russian businessman was not spared.

Next, several people were lined up in a row by the soldiers. They grabbed the clothes of the people in front and began to follow the soldiers' guidance and move to an unknown place.

"Where are you taking us?"

"Stop talking nonsense and just follow along!"

"I can give you money, any amount, one million U.S. dollars, no, no, no, five million U.S. dollars, as long as you are willing to let me go!"

Along the way, there are still tourists who are unwilling to give up.

But the only response he received was the soldier's fists and shrill screams.

To this.

Gu Ji had already gotten used to it.

The military and the police have completely different operating styles. They never care about humanity or evidence, and only obey orders from their superiors. They are the most cold-blooded violent machines, especially when it comes to important military secrets.

And in front of them.

They are experiencing this confidential incident in person.

Including the black mask covering their heads, it is actually to prevent them from peeking at the facilities, personnel, or information in the submarine...

It's just that they can't think of it.

Gu Ji has two hearing enhancement marks, plus the mind mapping characteristic skill.

With every step, he can draw a rough three-dimensional modeling image in front of his eyes based on the footsteps and environmental noise he hears.

Just as he had previously speculated.

This submarine does have a three-story structure.

Because the soldiers led them up the stairs halfway, while climbing up, Gu Ji heard a sound coming down from the top of the stairs, proving that the submarine has three floors.

If he is not wrong.

The bottom floor of this submarine is used to store mother-and-child boats, weapons and large equipment and machinery;

And the middle floor where they are currently located sounds like most of the rest area, and it is time for the soldiers to have dinner.

And the number of crew members in the submarine is far beyond Gu Ji's imagination.

It is estimated that there are at least 60 people.

Then the path of armed resistance will be even more impossible!

"Go in! And you!"

After walking to some place, the thin soldier suddenly grabbed his shoulder, pushed him hard, threw him into a space, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Gu Ji immediately took off his hood, but it was still pitch black, with only a glimmer of light at the bottom of the door.

This familiar scene.

It reminded him of the dark days when he was locked up at the virus checkpoint in Nepal.

"Gould, is that you?"

Suddenly.

Just as Gu Ji touched the iron door and the wall, a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside him, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you... Mr. Evan?"

"Evan? Mr. Gould, are you here too?"

"Where is this? I'm so scared..."

Before Evan could answer.

Two more voices came out in succession, and it turned out to be the Middle Eastern couple.

"It seems that the space in the submarine is limited, so they locked the four of us in the same room." Gu Ji said as he touched the wall.

After a round, he had a rough idea of ​​the size of this room.

It was about the same size as the one where he was imprisoned in Nepal.

This meant that they could not lie down at all, and could only sit on the ground with their thighs intertwined.

"Everyone! No communication allowed!"

"Wait! How long are you going to lock us up!"

"Shut up! You can only stay here before your identity is verified. Remember, don't cause trouble, otherwise..."

The thin soldier finally said a harsh word.

Listening to the footsteps, it seems that they have left.

Rustam, the son of an oil tycoon, hugged his model girlfriend and slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn, I finally escaped, but fell into a more terrible trap. Evan, you are..."

"Shh!"

Security guard Evan suddenly covered Rustam's mouth and warned him with cold eyes.

Seeing that the other party bowed his head, he let go.

He put his head next to Gu Ji's ear and muttered in a very low voice: "I checked, there is no bug, Gould, let's discuss it!"