crisis management game.

Chapter 15 Background and Main Story

It was a picture of a village.

If the Ryde airport massacre, it was hell;
Then the scene shown in this photo is an endless abyss that is more terrifying than hell. A large number of earthen houses have been blown up, and the remaining upright buildings are also riddled with holes. , mutilated limbs;

In the next one, in the ruins of the ruins, an injured person was crushed underneath, moaning and howling;
In the next picture, several teenage children were frantically shot by machine guns while escaping, and the splashed blood stopped in the air, like dazzling flowers of sin.

Leica cameras are good at photographing humanities, and the pictures are quite tense, which deeply stimulates Gu Ji's soul.

He knows how brutal war is.

But the battlefield shown in the photos has exceeded the limit that ordinary people can imagine.

The instigator of this bloody incident was not humans, or rather, it was not humans who did it themselves, but three robot dogs, three combat mechanical dogs carrying light machine guns and grenade launchers!
Because of his fondness for firearms since he was a child, Gu Jihui often read knowledge related to military weapons, especially some emerging high-tech weapons.

This kind of combat robot dog actually appeared at the World Arms Expo very early, but most of them are used for transportation, mine clearance, and reconnaissance tasks. So far, no robot dog has been put into actual combat.

The reason is mainly due to factors such as technical limitations and easy use by terrorists. Natural interference or electronic countermeasures can destroy their work, or even take over control and make them turn their guns. Once manipulated by criminals, it will not only cause great harm but also track Investigation is extremely inconvenient.

Unexpectedly, this thing was still applied on the battlefield.

And the people in this village should be the victims of experimenting with the power of the armed robot dog.

In some of the photos, Gu Ji saw several white men in suits and leather shoes, who should be arms dealers selling robot dogs, bald tattooed thugs with red patterned scarves on their heads, several soldiers in military uniforms, and Mob leader in black mask: Cohen!

However, some of the photos were taken very blurry, probably due to the emergency situation at the scene, and they were out of focus.

From the follow-up photos of some battlefield wreckage, injured civilians, and military parades, it can be seen that the "Jiang Songyuan" he played is most likely a battlefield photographer or reporter. character.

until now.

Only then did he finally understand the real reason why this group of thugs attacked the airport: to kill people!
When "Jiang Songyuan" went out to shoot, he accidentally took photos of Luo Ao's rebels and arms dealers massacring civilians. After being discovered, he quickly ran back to the capital airport and was about to escape by plane. However, he passed the airport gate for inspection and was caught by greedy people. The security inspector took it to the office to extort money.

The "entry" repeatedly emphasized by the female supervisor confused Gu Ji's judgment.

He always thought that "I" had just got off the plane and was about to leave the airport, but he didn't expect it to be the other way around.

No wonder the target of the thugs was the second floor of the airport. Looking back carefully, the foreigners he saw trapped at the boarding gate in the ventilation duct in the first round were indeed mostly yellow-skinned.

When he was killed for the first time, because he was in the pipeline and the light was dim, the mob shot because he couldn't judge, which was reasonable.

"Sam couldn't confirm my identity at such a close distance, which means that the photos of 'me' taken by these thugs are blurry, and they were bluffed by my casual identity..."

Gu Ji analyzed himself for a while, and finally straightened out the background story and main line of this game level.

Just because of a "photo", they casually slaughtered the entire international airport. These bastards are really inhumane.

"Hey hey! Did you listen to me carefully?"

Perhaps because he had been ignored for too long, the bald policeman finally showed his anger and grabbed him by the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jihu dodged behind him, with his right hand like a tiger's claw, he instinctively buckled the opponent's wrist and pulled it back. He turned around and pressed down on his elbow.

The latter fell to his knees before receiving the force, and was subdued by him to the ground.

Police grappling: back-folded wrist grappling!

"Ah—! Pain, pain, pain...you dare to attack the police!! Come, come, come! Someone attacked the police!"

The bald policeman gasped.

And the remaining three security personnel were stunned.

The main reason is that Gu Ji's series of policeman's iconic actions are so clean and neat that they have the illusion: Gu Ji is the policeman, and the bald man is the criminal.

"Hey! Let go!"

Perhaps because they heard the call for help, outside the office door, a security guard immediately pulled out a black baton, pointed at Gu Ji and yelled, "Come on! Someone attacked the police!"

Gu Ji didn't expect this to happen.

Two rounds of life-and-death crises in a row had strained his nerves too much, and the backhand attack was purely physical instinct, perhaps with the addition of the imprint bonus, the strength was a little stronger.

Just as the federal police from the police office on the first floor of the airport surrounded the office.

There was a toothsome tire rubbing sound.

Got it!

Gu Ji's complexion changed suddenly. He wasted too long just now to play with the Korean camera, and missed the opportunity to solve Sam and win over Angeli, Felson and other policemen.

boom--!
Da da da!
……

Gunshots and screams came as expected.

Taking advantage of the astonishment of the bald policeman, Gu Ji touched it with his left hand, pulled out the black PM pistol from his waist, checked the clip, pulled the slide, closed the safety, and aimed with both hands.

The curly-haired security guy couldn't stand the pressure again, and ran out of the office like a madman.

Perhaps it was the butterfly effect caused by the changes in the plot. This time, he didn't back up, but was shot dead directly in the hall.

"Quick... back quickly!"

The bald policeman yelled in horror, and immediately stretched out his right hand to touch his waist, but found it was empty, "I, my gun..."

Beside the office door, Gu Ji leaned his back against the wall, making use of cut corners, moving slowly, secretly observing the movement outside the hall.

The mob fires fiercely and moves very fast.

In almost half a minute, half of the crowd on the first floor was killed.

The most important thing is that each of them has a corresponding shooting position. Even if they sweep all the way from the door, they still leave people to guard the rear and prevent people from sneaking.

"That Cohen is a tactical master."

Gu Ji was squinting, when suddenly a three-point shot came towards him, da da da, the door frame was shattered by bullets.

He instinctively closed his eyes and hid behind the wall.

Outside.

The sound of hurried footsteps approached quickly, and the female supervisor was so frightened that she squatted on the ground, her legs shook, and a smell of urine blew out.

Whoosh!
A black shadow was thrown in and hit the tiles several times, Gu Ji stared, turned around and jumped out of the door, bang——!
……

……

"Dengdengdeng~ Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon..."

"Ethiopian Media Authority reports..."

"The latest developments in the Ammu massacre..."

"Huh! Heh..." Gu Ji woke up in vain, panting violently. He quickly raised his wrist against the cracking pain in his brain, and expertly set a stopwatch countdown of 1 minute and 15 seconds.

"Sir, sir? Please cooperate and open the back..."

Before the female executive finished speaking, Gu Ji opened the black backpack on the desk with his right hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his left hand, and simultaneously called up the mobile phone camera and the Leica Q2 photo album with both hands, click, click, and took two pictures. Zhang, put the phone back, and take out the camera memory card.

During the whole process without saying a word, a series of quick operations stunned everyone present in the office.

"Well, since you took the initiative to take out the camera, I need to remind you that bringing a professional camera into Ethiopia is..."

With a bang, Gu Ji threw the camera on the table and rushed out of the office.

The cold star flickered in the eyes, and a touch of red entered the eyes.

He quickly ran to the wall, snapped, and slammed down the red square with a fist.

In an instant!

"Zero zero zero zero..."

The airport fire alarm rang loudly, and the rioting crowd stopped in place as if they had been stabbed.

And the game system notification sound in Gu Ji's mind has just started:
[Crisis event begins! 】

[Please choose your initial reward. 】

【Fork (×1)】or【Power Up (Small)】

(End of this chapter)