crisis management game.

Chapter 133 The Desperate Taxi

There was a sound of tires scratching the ground.

It was the driver who braked and stopped halfway.

Drip!

"Fack! How do you drive..."

Behind them, many vehicles were honking their horns because the taxi driver suddenly stopped. They were just about to lower the windows to curse, but when they saw the postures and movements of the two, their faces were full of curiosity and surprise.

"You, what are you going to do! Please put down the knife! Don't kill me!"

The driver begged for mercy in panic, while leaving the steering wheel with his hands up and leaning against the roof sun visor.

【what's the situation?The anchor kidnapped the taxi driver? 】

[It should be from the sound, probably to steal the car and escape! 】

[Is this unreasonable?Haven't the anchors already escaped the police's siege?Now that the location has not been exposed, there is no need to cause trouble and attract the attention of the police! 】

[Could it be that the taxi driver found out that the anchor was a fugitive and wanted to call the police? 】

……

The water friends in the live broadcast room were also taken aback by this sudden change.

Gu Ji turned a deaf ear to the driver's begging for mercy, his eyes fixed on the other's eyes through the front windshield, and his tone was extremely cold:

"Don't move! Otherwise you will die immediately! Disarm the bomb on me immediately!"

what! ?

At this moment, the driver and the audience in the live broadcast room were all shocked as if a thunder had exploded above their heads.

[The driver is a terrorist? 】

[No way, didn't the anchor just get in the car, how did he judge it? 】

[It is estimated that the anchor has been threatened by bombs and chased by the police since the morning. He has been under high pressure for a long time, and has hallucinations, right? 】

[The anchor must not do stupid things! 】

【Art needs cruelty: What nonsense are you talking about? 】

……

The taxi driver's pupils shrank suddenly, his mouth opened slightly, and he swallowed two or three mouthfuls of saliva, as if his throat was dry.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about, don't...don't kill me, I'll give you as much money as you want, please don't kill me!"

"It really looks like it."

A smirk flashed across Gu Ji's face, and he squeezed harder with his left hand.The blade stirred slightly on the driver's neck, piercing deeper and deeper, and the blood stained the collar red along the wound.

"Well……"

The driver's face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was out of breath or hurt from being stabbed by a knife, "I don't know what you're talking about..."

[Fuck!The host is crazy? 】

[The anchor must not go astray, the driver is innocent! 】

[It's over, it's over, the anchor should be driven crazy! 】

[I couldn't find the real mastermind behind the scenes, so I was furious! 】

[Anchor don't do it!Terrorists have already posted bullet screens in the live broadcast room, so don't do stupid things! 】

[Art needs cruelty: Tsk tsk, you don’t really want to commit a crime, do you? 】

……

Everyone in the live broadcast room urged Gu Ji because of the driver begging for mercy.

But he himself did not soften his hand in the slightest. Instead, he continued to increase his strength, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes: "The body's instincts will not lie. The real fear is that blood pressure will rise, panic, shortness of breath, and sweating. Uncontrolled shaking."

"I'm close to your head. Except for the shock in your eyes, I didn't feel any fear. On the contrary, you are very calm, and you have even rehearsed several counterattack plans in your heart. Your eyes and fingers aimed three times. To the overhead sun visor, with the knife hidden in it?"

"The experience is good. Most people will be alert to the action of pulling out the waist, and the distance and speed of pulling out the weapon from the waist are far less than the distance and speed of inserting the weapon from the top. Judging from the vibration of the live mobile phone, you should not be the bomber I was talking to. Now our heads are close together, even if your accomplice detonates the bomb, you will die, I will give you one last chance, and immediately disarm the bomb on me!!"

Of course, this is just an afterthought analysis.

What really made him decide to do it was that he had seen this taxi driver before.

Not far from the last round of the Queens subway explosion exit!

Gu Ji was rushing to Flushing Park in his taxi.

Thanks to the instant memory enhancement of the central nervous system attribute, and this round of initial analysis, the bomber hid near him and followed him all the time, and finally the taxi driver appeared!

In both rounds of operations, the driver will appear near the scene of the explosion, and his language, demeanor, and tone are exactly the same.

The most important thing is: even the speaking skills are not bad at all.

It's like a script that has already been lined up!
After experiencing so many crises in games, reality and so on.

Gu Jizao no longer believed in the word "coincidence".

And this time the driver of the rough car did not show up at the subway entrance of Line 7 and Flushing Park in time, most likely because he controlled the start of the game perfectly after reading the file after death, not only throwing off the police, but even the bomber Did not respond.

It's also a good thing that the black hat driver was not picked up at the beginning of this round.

Otherwise, with Gu Ji's current vigilance.

Suspicious at first.

"I……"

The driver's lips moved slightly as if he wanted to justify, but suddenly, he stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, the engine "boomed", the rear wheels rubbed against the ground making a harsh sound, and the car body rushed suddenly.

The sudden rapid acceleration made Gu Ji lean back.

The black-hat driver seized the opportunity, his eyes suddenly burst into brilliance, stretched out his left arm, and grabbed Gu Ji's jackknife, while his right hand quickly touched the sun visor on the roof.

The vehicle can react like this during rapid acceleration!
This man has definitely practiced!

But Gu Ji kept locking on to the other party's pupils. At the moment when the driver's attacking intention was exposed, he exerted force with his left and right hands at the same time, and most of the jackknife missed the driver's neck.

"Well..."

The severe pain caused the driver to stare at his eyes, and his instinct for survival made him struggle and twist wildly. His right elbow scratched the steering wheel, causing the rapidly accelerating car to change direction instantly.

boom--!
The front of the car collided with the side vehicle, and the huge shock caused the two people who were leaning back to run forward in an instant. The car body swayed out of control, and Gu Ji rolled directly from the back row to the central control area, and the blade also fell off the driver's neck.

Blood spurted out like an arrow.

The driver hurriedly covered the wound, and in order to survive, he quickly touched his waist with his right hand and pulled out a desert-colored Glock 19X pistol.

Gu Ji rolled and landed on the center console of the vehicle, and hit the air-conditioning vent with his buttocks.

See the pistol.

He didn't even have time to straighten his body, his left hand was holding the driver's gun arm, and the blade of his right hand was like an arrow on the string, and suddenly burst out, puff puff, frantically stabbing the driver's face.

Knife after knife.

The sharp blade cut the driver's face and fingers covering the wound.

"what--!"

The driver screamed instantly, the trigger pulled, bang bang bang!
The explosion of gunpowder in the gun exploded in the car at close range, piercing the ears, and the stray bullets penetrated the roof of the car, smashing the windshield and side windows into spider webs.

But at this moment, boom, another car hit the back of the taxi, completely overturning the car that was out of control.

The moment he rolled over, Gu Ji also escaped from the central control area, his whole body seemed to be weightless, and he uncontrollably pressed towards the driver, but he still did not give up the attack, the blade of his right hand was as fast as lightning, and "bite" the driver in mid-air like a poisonous dragon. On the left eyeball!
Pfft!

A cloud of plasma burst open like a pissing cow pill.

"what--!"

The piercing pain hit, and the driver let out a miserable scream.

Boom!The side of the car hit the ground, and Gu Ji's head got into his arms. With a "poof", the driver's white airbag popped out and hit him on the back, all the side windows were shattered, and the driver's pistol was also thrown out of his hand.

He took the opportunity to strike again.

But before he had time to pull it out and stab it a second time, the car body rebounded under the force and bounced up again, flipping over.

This time, Gu Ji got out of his seat directly, floating in mid-air, and was firmly pressed against the roof of the car. Finally, with a "boom", he hit the ground heavily, the roof of the car collapsed, and all the windows of the four doors were shattered. The airbags are fully deployed!

[Woc!what happened! 】

[It seems that the car overturned, I heard the sound of clanging, gunshots, and blood spurting! 】

[Did it start while driving? 】

[These two people are really not afraid of death! 】

[So we misunderstood the anchor?Is the driver really a terrorist? 】

[Sure, no serious person carries a gun every day! 】

……

"Uh……"

Amidst the smoke and dust, Gu Ji struggled to open his eyelids with his painful head. There was a colorful halo in front of his eyes, which was the sunlight reflected by broken glass, bullet holes, blood, crooked seats, and deformed cars. shelf.

He can't tell the difference between south, east and north, his ears are buzzing, and the boundaries of his vision are constantly shaking, making him dizzy.

Gu Jiqiang propped up his numb body, and he could not feel any pain when he pressed his hand on the broken glass.

Whoa!
Suddenly, a movement came from his ear, which made him feel a chill, and the pores of his body were closed tightly. In response, he saw a cold light flickering in front of his eyes, and at the same time, he met an eyeball with a shattered canthus!

"Fack! Fack squid!"

"Fuck!!"

In an instant, the murderous intent in Gu Ji's eyes screamed, his reaction was full, the muscles all over his body were tense like a big bow drawn, his left arm protected his neck, and the jackknife he had been holding in his right hand violently thrust out, puff repeatedly He was stabbed twice, and the last stab stabbed the driver's other eyeball obliquely.

The handle of the knife was released from his hand, and the heel of his palm slapped it.

Pfft!

Blood spurted out and sprayed on Gu Ji's face, the blade of the pocket knife sank into his brain, the taxi driver tilted his head, his black hat fell on the roof of the car, and he completely lost his vitality.

"Hey!"

"Fuck you! If you have the guts, blow me up now! Boom! Ah——!"

A drop of hot blood splashed down from his forehead, Gu Ji spat out a mouthful of blood, and roared loudly at the corpse. In the shattered rearview mirror on the side, the cracks reflected his muscular and boned neck, and all the blue veins and blood vessels were beating with the breath. It was almost as if it was coming out from under the skin.

"Baron"'s originally delicate and immature face had already been distorted ferociously.

He suppressed it for too long.

From the moment he entered the game level four hours ago with the bomb on his neck, his nerves never let up.

Remote sensing bombs, high-explosive bombs, police, security, terrorists, muzzles, bullets, flames, blades, blood...

More than four hours.

More than 260 minutes.

Countless dangerous elements were all over his body, making him almost suffocate.

[The anchor won? 】

[Fuck, the terrorist was killed by the anchor? 】

[Awesome, the driver can be killed immediately if the car rolls over, the anchor should not be wearing a seat belt, right? 】

[I feel that this wave of terrorist attacks does not need the police at all, the anchor alone wants to round up the terrorists! 】

[666!This is really the most powerful anchor I have ever seen! 】

[iiis presented the host with super rich money*1——Although I didn't see any pictures, the sound of fighting alone made people's blood spurt! 】

[Two-dimensional Brother Hu presents the anchor carnival*5! ——At that moment, I had my hands in my pockets, not knowing what an opponent was! 】

[Where did the terrorist go, it seems that he is no longer in the live broadcast room? 】

[The terrorist immediately kowtowed to the Lord! 】

……

In the end, the sound of plasma bursting was heard clearly by the water friends in the live broadcast room. It was obvious that terrorists died under Gu Ji's knife.

Although it was just a recording, neither domestic netizens nor foreign netizens had ever seen the form of live broadcast killing terrorists. Everyone's blood was boiling, and the number of people in the live broadcast room soared to [-]!
And many water friends even directly clamored for bombers.

But no matter how much everyone ridiculed, the ID [Art Needs Cruelty] never came forward to respond.

Soon, a trace of clarity returned to Gu Ji's eyes.

I also realized that the bomber in the live broadcast room did not detonate his bomb. It seems that the remote control is in the taxi!

He quickly got up, the pain made him gasp, and raised his left arm, the shirt and flesh had already been torn by the driver's saber.

Gu Ji looked down at the black saber in the driver's dead hand.

It is the famous Ontario MK3, the U.S. Navy and Marine Corps used to be equipped with survival knives. It is strong and durable. Even the water ghosts in the Navy Seals and Hong Kong’s Flying Tigers are using it. It has been in service for more than 60 years.

From the traces on the blade, it can be seen that this knife has been carefully maintained and used for a long time.

He looked at the driver carefully again. Originally, he couldn't see his figure through the driver's seat, but when his palms were spread out and his forearms were exposed, he could see from the tiger's mouth, the calluses on the index finger, and the drawn brachioradialis, pronator teres, and palm length. Muscles, etc., can see the traces of this person's years of training.

Although the blade of the jackknife is short, it still survived so many stabs, which is enough to show the strength of the opponent's physical training!
In addition, the driver was wearing a seat belt all the time, and his body was always semi-fixed on the seat. There was no sense of weightlessness, and his reaction after the rollover was a little faster than him.

Gu Ji quickly checked all the appliances in the car.

Under the seat, in the armrest box, and finally in the glove box, he found an 8-inch-sized thing that looked like a briefcase. When he opened it, it turned out to be a laptop computer.

Military laptop?

[If you find a special item, do you want to exchange it for crisis points? 】

Gu Ji was carefully looking at the item in front of him that was completely unsuitable for civilian use, when the prompt text of the game suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Special encrypted satellite computer: a military three-proof encrypted laptop computer equipped with a strong special signal transmission frequency band, which can be exchanged for 3 crisis points! 】

3 crisis points?

Good guy, it's directly three times the amount of [Powerful Hallucinogen] in the underground building level?
Is this thing so awesome?

Gu Ji was not in a hurry to exchange, took a half breath, and clicked on the start button of the computer.

(End of this chapter)