crisis management game.

Chapter 16 I Said

"Buzzing..."

The ear-piercing fire alarm rang from every loudspeaker in the terminal building. After a moment of stupefaction, the crowd suddenly rioted. After the airport security, police and other staff reacted, they immediately set off to appease the passengers, and proceeded to Investigate the cause of the incident.

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

His purpose was very clear, his legs were as fast as shooting stars, like a nimble leopard, on the escalator in the atrium of the airport, he moved left and right like a pendulum, and quickly rushed to the second floor.

1 minute and 08 seconds left.

Gu Ji raised his wrist and looked at the countdown. Once the time is over, the familiar sound of tires braking will appear in front of the gate on the first floor of the airport. The airport massacre will officially begin.

In other words.

The time left for him to prepare is only 1 minute.

In this 1 minute, he must find a way to solve the problem of "Sam", and concentrate all the armed police forces at the airport, and at the same time try his best to evacuate the passengers in the terminal building.

Is this possible?

Obviously, impossible.

Therefore, on a whim, Gu Ji smashed the fire alarm, hoping to use the sound of the airport alarm to alert the thugs and others. This group of people must be guarding a certain road outside the airport right now, ready to 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 bloodshot, and looked a little red under the white light of the airport, looking irritable and messy.

But in fact, Gu Ji's brain has become extremely calm.

Sequential, systematic, comprehensive, meticulous, objective, thorough, without omission or repetition;
He silently recited in his heart all the key points of actual combat observations he had learned from the investigative science class, like a sophisticated laser scanning machine, from the check-in area, shops, rest chairs, all the way to the customs and border checkpoints, scanning all areas in the second floor The shadows of the personnel were "scanned" one by one.

Thanks to the wine red sweater at first glance.

In less than four seconds, Gu Ji found Sam.

The other party was standing by the wall, holding a mobile phone and didn't know what he was talking about. Maybe it was because the beeping of the airport fire alarm was too loud. He looked left and right, turned and walked into the bathroom near the restaurant.

Seeing all this, Gu Ji slowly showed a ferocious smile on his face, and immediately followed him quickly. While swinging his arms, a silver light suddenly appeared on his right hand, it was a dinner fork!
That's right.

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

Still that word: optimal solution!

Strength is very useful, but for the crisis that 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" and placed it at the door.

"I don't know what's going on, I didn't find it, okay... let's not talk about it, it's time to go through the security check later."

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

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

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

At the moment when the bodies of the two sides crossed each other, Gu Ji, who was originally extremely calm, suddenly exploded, and with a flick of his right hand, the silver metal fork shone with a cold white light, and stabbed at Sam's neck and throat from the side!

puff!
When a fork hit, Sam's body instantly stiffened, his eyeballs protruded, his entire face flushed red, and he waved his hands desperately to grab it back.

Bark!Gu Ji quickly pulled out the dinner fork, blood spattered like an arrow, his body twisted sideways to his back, and his left tiger claw slammed into Sam's neck.

But Sam can be a mob insider, and his tactical quality will never be bad.

Push your legs, twist your hips, press your waist, turn around, all in one go, and you will get out of trouble with just a shake.

Gu Ji stood up with his legs, like a boa constrictor, with his knees pinching his ankles, his gastrocnemius contracted at a high speed, and tightly locked the opponent's waist.

Seeing that he couldn't get out of trouble, Sam kicked hard towards the urinal, and with the counter force, he dragged Gu Ji and slammed into the single door of the toilet behind him.

In mid-air, Gu Ji frantically waved his fork with his right hand, puff puff puff!

After a few instant stabs, they kept going down and down. Under the three sharp metal blade tips, Sam's right side of the neck was like a tender tofu that had been poked.

Accompanied by the moment of blood spraying, there was a loud bang, Gu Ji broke the inferior composite door panel with his back, and fell heavily on the squatting toilet, his ponytail scattered with a splash.

The sharp pain from the ischial bone was not enough to make him let go, on the contrary, he increased his strength and plunged into the depth again.

This fork made Sam feel death thoroughly, he kicked his legs and tried his best to resist, "Uh woo..."

But Gu Ji’s left hand five knuckles tightened crazily, and the muscles of his legs twisted together, like a giant python strangled, getting tighter and tighter, not giving Sam any chance to break free. Fierce light, white teeth, word by word, said: "Sam, I said, I will kill you with my own hands, see you in hell!"

Pfft!

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

Soon, Sam lost his resistance, his body went limp, and he completely collapsed to the ground!
"Huh..."

After he couldn't feel the throbbing of the blood vessels, Gu Ji gradually relaxed his muscle strength and gasped messily.

Pull out the fork and push the corpse away.

Go to the sink.

In the mirror, Gu Ji's hair is disheveled, his eyelids are half raised, and his eyes are covered with blood lines, which become dark red and dull. His cheeks and half-gray and half-black stubble are splashed with blood. Not too much redness, thighs, body, arms, every inch of muscle was trembling and jumping uncontrollably, like a hungry tiger that had just drunk its blood.

This should be the first time he took the initiative to kill.

The front is just his passive counterattack when facing the thugs. The game's strong sense of reality makes it easy for him to immerse himself in it, but when he thinks of what Sam did to himself and the tragic photos in the "Jiang Songyuan" camera , it was difficult for him to feel any compassion.

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

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

Look back.

Walking to the side of the corpse, Sam's two protruding eyeballs were always full of fear and unwillingness. Gu Ji ignored it directly, leaned over and took out the phone from the pocket of the corpse, unlocked it with his thumb, got the information he wanted, and was just about to get up , Yu Guang found a blood-stained leather rope in the pool of blood next to him, picked it up together, stroked his hands, tied it back into the ponytail, and walked out of the bathroom with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)