Crisis Management Game

"Buzz buzz..."

The piercing fire alarm bells rang out from every loudspeaker in the terminal. After being stunned for a moment, the crowd suddenly broke into commotion. After the airport security, police and other staff reacted, they immediately began to calm the passengers and began to Investigate the cause of the incident.

And in this chaotic scene, there is a yellow figure that seems completely undisturbed.

His purpose was extremely clear. His legs were as fast as meteors, like a nimble leopard. He moved left and right like a pendulum on the escalator in the atrium of the airport, and quickly reached the second floor.

1 minute and 08 seconds left.

Gu Ji raised his wrist and glanced at the countdown. Once this time was over, the familiar sound of tire brakes would appear in front of the gate on the first floor of the airport, and the massacre at the airport had officially begun.

That is to say.

There was only one minute left for him to prepare.

In this minute, he must find a way to solve the problem of "Sam", gather all armed police forces at the airport, and try to evacuate passengers in the terminal.

Is this possible?

Obviously, it's impossible.

Therefore, Gu Ji had a sudden idea and smashed the fire alarm, hoping to use the sound of the airport alarm to alert the thugs and others. This group must be guarding a road outside the airport and preparing to make a move.

Hope to buy some more time!

He quickly looked around at the international passengers on the second floor of the airport. The whites of his eyes were covered with fine bloodshot eyes, which looked a little red under the whitish lights of the airport. He looked irritable and messy.

But in fact, Gu Ji's brain had calmed down to the extreme.

Sequential, systematic, comprehensive, meticulous, objective, thorough, no omissions, no repetitions;

He silently recited all the practical observation points he learned in the investigation class, like a sophisticated laser scanning machine, from the check-in area, shops, rest chairs, all the way to the customs border inspection point, scanning all areas on the second floor. The shadows of the personnel were all "scanned" one by one.

Thanks to that burgundy sweatshirt that caught my eye.

It only took Gu Ji less than four seconds to find Sam.

The other person was standing by the wall, holding his cell phone and not knowing what he was talking about. Maybe it was because the airport fire alarm buzzer was too loud. He looked left and right, then turned and walked into the bathroom near the restaurant.

Looking at all this, an almost ferocious smile slowly appeared on Gu Ji's face, and he quickly followed him. As his arms swung, a silver light suddenly appeared on his right hand, which turned out to be a fork!

That's right.

In the first round of initial selection, he did not choose the seemingly superior [Strength Improvement (Small)], but chose the dinner fork made of aviation flight steel.

Still the same word: optimal solution!

Strength is very useful, but for the crisis Gu Ji is currently facing, the improvement is limited, and it is not as good as a sharp metal object.

Go into the bathroom.

He picked up the yellow sign that said "Cleaning in progress" and placed it at the door.

"I don't know what's going on. I didn't find anything. Well... let's not talk about it for now. It's time to go through the security check later."

In front of the urinal at the back of the bathroom, Sam was talking on the phone. Perhaps he heard footsteps coming in from behind. He hung up in a hurry, turned around and was about to leave, when he saw Gu Ji walking in step by step.

Maybe it was Gu Ji's yellow skin and black hair that attracted him.

Sam frowned slightly, as if he was comparing it with the information in his mind.

At the moment when the bodies of the two sides met, Gu Ji, who was originally calm, suddenly exploded. With a flick of his right hand, the silver metal fork shone with a cold white light, and suddenly pierced Sam's neck and throat from the side!

puff!

When the fork hit, Sam's body instantly stiffened, his eyes bulged out, and his whole face suddenly turned red. He waved his hands desperately to catch it.

Bah! Gu Ji quickly pulled out his fork, and blood spurted out like an arrow. He moved his body sideways to his back, and grabbed Sam's neck with the tiger claws of his left hand.

But Sam can be a gangster, so his tactical qualities are definitely not bad.

Support your legs, twist your hips, press your waist, turn around, all in one go, and you'll be out of trouble with just one sway.

Gu Ji's legs stood up, like a python wrapped around him, his knees pinched his ankles, and his gastrocnemius muscles contracted at high speed, locking the opponent's waist tightly.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Sam kicked hard towards the urinal. Using the reaction force, he dragged Gu Ji and slammed into the bathroom door behind him.

In mid-air, Gu Ji swung his fork wildly with his right hand, puff puff puff puff!

He stabbed several times in a row, continuously, and under the three sharp metal blades, the right side of Sam's neck was like a tender tofu that had been poked.

At the moment when blood spurted out, there was a loud bang, Gu Ji's back broke off the inferior composite door panel, and he fell heavily on the squat toilet, and his ponytail spread out with a crash.

The sharp pain transmitted from his ischium was not enough to make him let go. Instead, he increased his strength and plunged deep again.

This fork made Sam completely feel death. He kicked his legs and resisted with all his strength, "Uh-huh..."

But Gu Ji tightened the five knuckles of his left hand crazily, and the muscles of his legs were intertwined, as if a giant python was strangling him, getting tighter and tighter, not giving Sam any chance to break free. At the same time, he stirred hard with his right hand, causing the steel fork to penetrate deeper, and his eyes were burning. The fierce light and white teeth said word by word: "Sam, I told you that I will kill you with my own hands. See you in hell!"

Phew!

With the sound of force, the sharp blade of the fork completely pierced the carotid artery, and the blood was like a fountain, mixed with the crushed water from the water tank, and sprayed on the urinal opposite.

Soon, Sam lost his resistance, his body went limp, and he collapsed completely on the ground!

"Huh..."

After he could no longer feel the beating of his blood vessels, Gu Ji gradually relaxed his muscles and breathed heavily.

He pulled out his fork and pushed the body away.

Walk to the sink.

In the mirror, Gu Ji's hair was disheveled, his eyelids were half raised, his eyes were covered with blood lines, and became dark red. His cheeks and half-grey, half-black beard were spattered with blood. Fortunately, because he attacked around the back, the blood on his shirt There wasn't too much redness. Every inch of the muscles in the thighs, body, and arms were trembling and beating uncontrollably, like a hungry tiger that had just drank its fill of blood.

This should be the first time he actively kills someone.

The previous scenes were just his passive counterattacks when facing the thugs. The game's strong sense of reality made it easy for him to immerse himself in it, but when he thought of what Sam had done to him and the tragic photos in "Jiang Songyuan's" camera , it is difficult for him to feel any compassion.

"Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to the people..."

In front of the mirror, Gu Ji washed his face and rinsed away the blood on his hands, feeling much calmer.

Look back.

Walking to the corpse, Sam's two bulging eyeballs were always full of fear and unwillingness. Gu Ji ignored it directly, leaned over and took out the phone from the corpse's pocket, unlocked it with his thumb, got the information he wanted, and was about to get up. , out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a leather rope dyed red with blood in the pool of blood next to him. He picked it up with both hands, tied it back into a ponytail, and walked out of the bathroom with cold eyes.