Crisis Management Game

From the photo and this sentence, Gu Ji discovered three useful pieces of information:

1. The other party knows very well that it was "itself" who solved the airport attack;

2. The selfie he took in a coquettish and cool manner, with a smug look in his eyes, proved that he thought the whole thing was done by "himself" and was not aware of the game and his existence;

3. This person is either extremely wealthy or a complete idiot.

The first two points of analysis made Gu Ji feel relieved.

Although I don’t know what method the game used, whether it was hypnosis or psychological suggestion, in short, it did not reveal any of his identity information.

The last point is worth pondering.

This guy knows that this matter involves PM Arms Company and high-level mercenaries like "Cohen", but he still shows off himself in a big way on the Internet. Doesn't this mean he is clamoring to the enemy because he thinks he has a long life!

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he is deliberately spreading the news to catch big fish in the long run.

"Are you also paying attention to the airport attack that happened last night?"

Chen Zhiyu seemed to have also read the news and started to analyze, "In the final analysis, it still reflects the importance of intelligence. Without intelligence support, any tactical command is a castle in the air. I think this Korean may be just a cover, and there must be forces behind it. Support, didn’t the news say someone from the FBI was involved?”

Don't tell me, this girl really has her wits about her.

Gu Ji's first three rounds of death rewinds were all about gathering information about the entire attack. As for the subsequent misconceptions, it was also because she did not understand the "truth."

"That's a good analysis. You eat slowly. I'm going to the library first."

Seeing that Gao Bo and others had finished eating, he drank up all the remaining avocado tea in one gulp, increased the central nervous system's strengthening speed, got up and left with the garbage.

"Hey! You only drink a cup of fruit tea in the morning to lose weight?"

Only then did Chen Zhiyu realize that he was only holding a drink from beginning to end.

"Losing weight? Didn't you know that Gu Ji ate eight packs of chicken breasts in one sitting in the dormitory this morning?" Before Gu Ji could answer, Gao Bo turned around and added with a smile.

"Ba Bao? You don't want your life, Gu Ji..."

Through the noisy crowd, Gu Ji could still hear Chen Zhiyu's sharp shouts from behind.

Gao Bo almost burst out laughing when he heard this, "Gu Ji, why is this Chen Zhiyu more in charge of you than your mother?"

"What's the need to say, childhood sweethearts, we'll be in love for a long time!"

Li Zongxuan joked from the side.

"Don't talk nonsense. That girl has been like this since she was a child. She likes to overwhelm me in everything."

Gu Ji shrugged his shoulders.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hao suddenly patted his shoulder and said seriously:

"That's not necessarily the case. Chen Zhiyu's academic performance is so good that he gave up the joint public security examination and switched to the provincial examination. Isn't that just because he wants to stay in Ningzhou with you!"

The Public Security Joint Entrance Examination is the best opportunity for every police academy graduate to enter the public security system. There is only one chance. Indeed, with Chen Zhiyu’s usual grades in school, there is a high probability that he can pass the first batch and get a job from the Ministry of Public Security, the Secret Service, or the Customs. Top positions like anti-smuggling.

"Chen Zhiyu said that her father helped her choose." Gu Ji also asked about this.

"Do you believe this reason?"

"Stop gossiping. We have known each other for more than ten years. If we really want to be together, we have already done it!"

…

In the morning, Gu Jidu was in the library reviewing interview questions.

For the second batch of job selection in the joint entrance examination, the written test score accounts for 80% and the interview score accounts for 20%, which is quite important.

Perhaps it was the strengthening of the central nervous system's attributes that had an effect. He felt that his memory had improved and he could memorize questions more easily.

During lunch, he read through Jiang Songyuan's Little Bluebird account. In addition to the battlefield photos he took, there were some "profound analysis" articles, and occasionally a few photos of daily life, which showed that his family was well off.

He is completely an ordinary person, and now Gu Ji is completely relieved.

…

…

"What did you say? Is this Jiang Songyuan an ordinary person?"

Early morning, Ethiopia, lounge on the second floor of the US Embassy.

Jamie, who was lying on the bed recovering from his injuries, was looking at Jillian sitting in front of him in surprise.

She handed over the document, "I asked the intelligence department to investigate Jiang Songyuan's entire background. He is the youngest son of the leader of AM Electronics. He graduated from Chung-Ang University in South Korea. He served in the 1st Group Army of Gangwon Province for 22 months in 2017. During this period, he was mainly engaged in some I have not received any special military training in the daily work of position repair."

Jamie confirmed the above information again and again, still a little unbelievable: "God, how is this possible? Yesterday at the airport, the intelligence gathering ability, on-the-spot reaction, and tactical command level he showed were very high. He would never be an ordinary person." .”

Gillian obviously didn't believe the information either, "So, I suspect that there is an organization helping him fake his identity, codename 7472... could he be a North Korean spy?"

"North Korean spy?"

This is indeed a very reasonable explanation. Jamie asked again: "Has he got all the evidence about the foundation and PM Company?"

"got it."

After returning to the embassy, ​​Jillian easily got the backup of Jiang Songyuan's camera memory card. It was so easy that she didn't believe it. "You rest first, I will take Jiang Songyuan to the government military investigation department in the morning." , explain the details of the airport attack."

After saying that, he left the lounge.

And right next to Jamie's room, Jiang Songyuan had just woken up from bed. He slid open his phone and found the screen filled with thousands of messages. Most of them came from Little Blue Bird, and a few of them came from Little Blue Bird. It was inquiries from my sister and friends.

"Hahaha, Assi, I'm totally pissed off this time!"

To be honest, until now, Jiang Songyuan thought yesterday was a dream. The realism during action and the live video can prove that he is the mysterious hero who saved the airport!

During yesterday's airport attack, the illusion of "I should do this" always popped up in his subconscious. "It seems that I often shoot on the battlefield and have accumulated a lot of experience..."

Just got dressed.

There was a knock on the door, and it was Gillian who came with breakfast, "Eat some breakfast, I have something to do in the morning."

"Kangsang Hamida."

Jiang Songyuan stood up and smiled, took a sip of milk, picked up a piece of croissant and ate it, and looked at the blond American woman in front of him. Not to mention, although she didn't look young, she had a pretty good figure. Yesterday I But it saved her life.

Jillian seemed a little uncomfortable with his gaze: "I'll wait for you on the first floor."

Turn around and leave the room.

She frowned, always feeling that something was wrong. The Jiang Songyuan in front of her was like... two people compared to the calm and decisive commander at the airport yesterday.

It was around eight o'clock.

Jiang Songyuan appeared in the lobby on time, and Jillian took him into a jeep off-road vehicle. The vehicle started and drove slowly towards the government military investigation department building.

at the same time.

On the top of a building next to Harar Street in Ethiopia, a man wearing a desert-colored hoodie and a black hood was holding a telescope and carefully observing the vehicles on the street below.

I saw that some book friends were slow to respond, and too much repetition of plots affected viewing. After thinking about it again and again, I deleted half of the repetitive plots from the third perspective in the original 28 chapters, and added 29 chapters to become a new 28 chapters, so that the plot rhythm is better. If it can be tighter, I will speed up the pace later.