crisis management game.

Chapter 121 Confrontation
Everything happened too suddenly.

From entering the checkpoint to now, it has only been more than five minutes, Gu Ji has no time to think too much, trotting along the dilapidated square pedestrian passage, looking back from time to time.

At the same time, he fumbled for other items on his body to see if there were other bombs, in case the bomber finally got his hands on him.

In addition to the [Poison Needle Trap] landmines, there are only selfie sticks, power banks, and a Canon camera in the backpack. In the pockets are some documents, lighters and other items.

It is worth mentioning that the Volut fourth-generation smart medical watch on the wrist.

In fact, from the last round of BASF levels, it can be seen that the classic level has nothing to do with Volut. What secrets does it hide, I can't figure it out for a while.

It is more important to concentrate on resolving the immediate crisis.

He had already turned off the screen of the live broadcast phone and put it in his pocket, leaving only the sound, otherwise it would be too easy to expose his personal appearance information and environmental location.

Anyway, the rules set by the Bomber only require live broadcasting throughout the entire process, and they don't say that the screen must be shown. The voice broadcast is also a live broadcast.

As for network positioning.

He believes that since the other party can control his mobile phone, it should not be a problem to avoid the tracking of the communication company and the police.

"It's a good thing the New York subway doesn't monitor..."

Gu Ji deliberately lowered his hoodie to cover most of his face, and instinctively glanced at several key corners from the corner of his eyes.

Although New York is the most developed city in the world, its urban infrastructure is very dilapidated. This is very similar to Xiangzhou. The New York subway has been built for more than 100 years, and it can be regarded as half a moving antique.

Coupled with its 24-hour business model, there is no security check, no monitoring, and no management, making this place a gathering place for homeless people, let alone at night, people live in the subway during the day.

They urinate anywhere without any scruples, and a few who have no bottom line even defecate directly on the platform. Violence, homicides, and shootings often occur in the subway, making the environment here dirty and messy.

During the short distance of escape, Gu Ji saw no less than two dens of homeless people. These people were lying on the ground with indifferent expressions, and they didn't care about the explosion.

Some performance art cosplayers and young gangsters chose to "go upstream", seeming to want to take some first-hand information and post it on the Internet, or sell it to the news media.

More passers-by, like Gu Ji, hurriedly fled outside the subway entrance.

Unexpectedly.

Just as he ran to the exit of the escalator, he raised his head and saw that the exit was just ahead, when suddenly two New York policemen in navy blue appeared and shouted:
"Everyone stay where they are and don't move!"

"Everyone squat down!"

"Cooperate with the investigation!"

The two walked down the escalator slowly with guns in hand. Everyone stood obediently, and some even raised their hands and leaned against the wall.

Because the United States has very loose gun control, all people can own firearms. In this special case, the power of the police to shoot on the spot exceeds most countries in the world.

This is also the reason why he and Passion Fruit escaped on the subway platform, and the police dared to shoot directly after only a few words of warning to the two.

Therefore, in the United States, whether it is ordinary people or lawless gangsters, when they see the police raising their guns to warn, they will actively cooperate, cover their heads with their hands or put their hands in obvious positions, so as not to be accidentally shot and killed.

Gu Ji also imitated passers-by and stood obediently on the spot, with his back against the wall, but his eyes were always looking at the positions of the two policemen to see if there was a possibility of escape.

Coordinating position.

One in front and one in back, just covering the exit, almost no flaws.

The marksmanship, personal fighting ability, driving level and teamwork spirit of the American police are all very high. Among them, the time spent on personal live ammunition shooting and fighting training is far more than that of the police in other countries, and thousands of rounds are shot in the shooting training range every year. Live ammunition, poor physical fitness or being overweight may also result in dismissal.

There is no breakthrough, and the overall quality is not low.

Breaking through is easy to kill.

Gu Ji's current location is at least a dozen meters away from the exit, let alone the escalator.

No matter how fast his reaction speed is, it is impossible for him to be faster than the American style.

hum~bum~
At this moment, there were constant vibrations in his pocket.

Don't think about it, it must be the bomber who is swiping the floating screen again, probably warning him "don't be caught by the police" or something.

At this time, two policemen were also moving in his direction.

On the one hand, he was arrested on the spot, and on the other hand, he was a bomb that would detonate at any time.

Under the double threat, Gu Ji's adrenaline soared rapidly, and his brain was running wildly.

"Zizi..."

There was movement from the intercom on the chests of the two policemen.

"It was found that there were suspected explosion marks in the sixth car of the subway line 7. One person was killed and five people were injured at the scene. We shot one of the suspect's accomplices, and the other suspect fled to Exit B. He was wearing..."

Accompanied by noises, Gu Ji's footsteps also moved quietly, and at the same time, his right hand slowly reached into his pocket. Since the two policemen were listening carefully to the information delivered by their colleagues, they did not notice this insignificant change.

"Purple hoodie!"

When the voice fell to the ground, a sudden change occurred!
At the moment when the two policemen raised their heads to glance around, Gu Jiji reached out and grabbed the neckline of a blond passerby next to him, and strangled her in his arms with his backhand.

"Don't move!"

"What are you doing, let him go!!"

"immediately!"

Two policemen quickly pointed their guns at Gu Ji, a Glock 17, and a Beretta 92F. The rest of the passers-by were frightened to dodge to the side, and some of them just crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands.

But Gu Ji is well versed in police tactics, his back is always moving against the wall, most of his head is hidden behind the woman's hair, leaving only half of the corner of his eye to observe, his left arm is strangled around the neck, his right arm is half hidden behind the woman's shoulder, clutching something.

That's right.

This thing was the lighter he found when he checked his belongings earlier.

But now he is holding it tightly in his hand, with his thumb pressing on the top. From a distance, it is impossible to identify what it is.

"Get out of the way! All back! Or I'll detonate the bomb!"

Gu Ji first shouted out that he had a detonator in his hand, so that the other party would not dare to shoot indiscriminately, and then continued: "Listen, I was also forced, I was equipped with a remote control bomb by the mob, the real bomber is not Me, he threatened me that I had to do this, or I would be blown up, and you guys will find out by looking it up on the Internet!"

The rules of the bomber only require that he is not allowed to seek help from the police, but he does not say that he cannot explain why.

But the two policemen didn't listen to the second half of his sentence at all.

On the contrary, it was the first half of the sentence "detonate the bomb" that caused the crowd to panic and riot. The young policeman's complexion changed suddenly, and he subconsciously took two steps back because of nervousness.

The middle-aged policeman is still experienced, and said sternly: "I advise you to put down your weapons immediately and surrender. Now a large number of policemen are surrounding the subway station. You can't escape!!"

　BBQ, and suddenly I was stuck with a magnetic strip, seven days, I understand everything, I have nothing to eat and I am trying to figure out a way, for now, I will try to make up for it during the day!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)