crisis management game.

Chapter 812 Failure and Advancement (asking for monthly ticket)

Soto Cano Air Base, Honduras.

Through the whistling air currents, the outline of the U.S. Air Force base gradually became clear to everyone.

This is one of the US military overseas bases closest to Kant Island.

Gu Ji looked down through the porthole.

On the open space of the runway, a large group of figures wearing white one-piece biochemical suits came into view. They wore sealed black gas masks and held professional disinfection equipment and weapons in their hands. Various advanced biochemical detection and defense vehicles were parked around. The flashing warning lights and white uniforms set off each other, exuding a tense and solemn atmosphere.

It’s the US military’s chemical defense force!

It seems that Carlos has reported their infection with the genetic virus to the military.

"With so many white coats, are we going to be quarantined?"

"Isolation is the least severe punishment. If I have to take blood samples for repeated tests, I'll be in trouble if I'm used as a guinea pig..."

Wu Kang and Gao Bo just muttered a few words symbolically and didn't say anything else.

After all, everyone knows it.

All of them carry the genetic virus of the THEO organization.

If strict disinfection and control are not carried out at this time, if the virus spreads, not only this US military base, but also Honduras and even the entire Central American region will fall.

The final outcome may very well be like the first round of the Nepal disease level, quickly developing into a world-class disaster.

And judging from the power displayed by the genetic virus on the island.

Its toxicity is far more terrifying than that of Ganta Kana in Nepal!

The leading chemical defense soldier held up a green flag and waved it continuously, and used the red flag in his other hand to point to a circular white-marked area in front.

The two Black Hawk helicopters then slowly landed at the designated location.

After landing, Gu Ji, Carlos and others got off the combat boat and the engine room one after another, and Gu Ji finally saw the stinger heading straight for it.

Because subsequent courtyard interceptions and sea battles were not conducive to the Stinger's performance, it has been placed on the CIA side.

Gillian looked closely at the Xiaguo special police behind him, his pupils dilated slightly, as if he did not expect that they could survive such a dangerous battle.

The chemical defense troops, dressed in thick white biological and chemical suits, are on high alert.

A tall officer in the lead came over with a notebook and shouted in a deep voice:

"Charlie Hagen, commander of the 11th Airborne Division's multi-functional chemical defense company, is now responsible for the disinfection and transportation mission. Please cooperate with us, unload all weapons and equipment, and stand in the area to accept disinfection."

"no problem."

Carlos nodded.

Not only them, but also the two pilots in the Black Hawk helicopter and the military dog ​​Stinger had to undergo disinfection.

The next second, the surrounding white chemical defense soldiers surrounded them.

The high-pressure sprayer in his hand sprayed out fine disinfectant mist, like a large white net, covering Gu Ji and others. The mist droplets hit the equipment, making a rustling sound, and the cold feeling penetrated into the skin through the clothes, causing Gao Bo to shiver subconsciously.

Although no one knows whether military disinfectants can completely kill the unknown genetic viruses in their bodies.

But the chemical defense forces are still very serious and do not miss any corner. From head to toe, every inch is carefully disinfected.

and.

Gu Ji also noticed that behind these disinfection soldiers, some chemical defense soldiers always took a guard posture with guns, as if they were afraid that they would disobey orders so as to take tough control at the first opportunity.

"Okay, you can come out now!"

Upon hearing the instructions, Gu Ji organized the team members to line up and walk out of the white marked area one by one.

The disinfection soldiers did not leave immediately. Instead, they started the biochemical vehicle and turned on the liquid spray to carry out a second heavy disinfection of the helicopters, combat boats, and even the ground they had stepped on in the white circular area.

They were afraid that the virus would remain in the air force base and take root and cause infection.

Gu Ji and others were taken to a series of snow-white closed transfer vehicles that looked like mobile fortresses, and waited quietly.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Sean, what's wrong with you?"

Just as everyone was preparing to board the bus according to the instructions.

Suddenly, a Middle Eastern intelligence soldier who was being supported started coughing violently.

Several soldiers nearby hurriedly asked with concern.

But he did not respond, instead his coughing became more and more violent, as if he was going to cough out all his internal organs.

Then, bright red blood overflowed from the edge of the M50 gas mask, dripping onto the ground, forming strange blood flowers.

"God!"

His companion's eyes widened in horror, and the concern on his face was instantly replaced by fear.

Carlos subconsciously took a big step back. When the other team members saw the shocking blood, they were frozen in place as if they were cast under a spell.

Everyone knew what it meant when Sean suddenly vomited blood at this time.

The genetic virus's symptoms have already broken out in his body!

"Everyone disperse! Someone come quickly!"

"Om-!"

At this moment, a sharp alarm sounded throughout the military area.

The nearby chemical defense soldiers rushed over as quickly as possible.

But Sean's body had begun to tremble uncontrollably, and he fell heavily to the ground with a thump.

His eyes were wide open, his eyeballs turned red due to congestion, blood continued to flow out from around the mask, and an indistinct roar came from his throat. His hands were scratching the ground uncontrollably, until his nails broke. It was a horrific scene.

Gao Bo and others stood there in a daze, and the injured special police officers under Liu Weijun were even more frightened.

If they had not been vaccinated in advance, their fate would probably not be much better than this guy's.

Accompanied by a pungent smell of disinfectant.

Four chemical defense soldiers carefully walked over to Sean and lifted him up on a stretcher.

At this time, Sean was already motionless, his body limp on the stretcher, only his wide-open eyes still showed the pain and unwillingness before death.

Everyone could only watch as the chemical defense soldiers carried Sean's body and hurriedly left the scene.

I can't help but feel a little regretful.

They had withstood wave after wave of disasters during this island mission, and even survived various missile and torpedo explosions, but at the last moment, they lost their lives.

"Let's go."

Gu Ji patted Liu Weijun on the shoulder and entered the transfer vehicle one by one.

The space inside the car was cramped and filled with a mixed smell of disinfectant and metal. As the vehicle started, the body of the car shook slightly and the hum of the engine was particularly clear in the enclosed space.

Through the narrow car window, one could see the chemical defense forces cleaning the area where Sean's body had just fallen. The bloody smell was quickly washed away by the disinfectant, as if nothing had happened.

I do not know how long it has been.

The transfer vehicle slowly stopped, and Gu Ji saw a grim outline appear in front of him. On the rusty metal gate, there was a yellow mark with black biochemical symbols. The word "Danger" was written in English at the bottom. It should be a biochemical research institute.

The car door opened. Gao Bo and the others looked at the high walls with barbed wire around them, the American soldiers standing on the sentry towers, and the shabby and cold white buildings. They couldn't help but curse:

"Damn, why do I feel like I'm in prison?"

"Okay, we'll just stay here for three or four days at most. Captain Lei and Director Zeng will be here to pick us up soon anyway!"

Li Yanan replied in a low voice.

In fact, from the moment they successfully escaped from the island battlefield, Gu Ji had asked Ye Xiaoshu to report all current situations to the CTOC Command Center.

As the person in charge of the investigation into the Nepal incident, Zeng Dan certainly understands the horror of this particular virus.

In order to ensure the personal safety of Gu Ji and others, she and Team Lei decided to go to South Korea in person to invite Jiang Youzhen to fly to Central America to solve their infection.

of course.

Even if this matter had not happened to them, Zeng Dan and the others would have had their reasons to come.

After all, the high-tech weapons and equipment in the Black Hawk helicopter, as well as Riddle, are all here.

Even though the United States has reached a strategic cooperation with them, there is an old saying that goes, "Whoever gets it first gets it." If Xia Country did not fight for it, these things would probably have been eaten up by the United States.

Entering the building, the layout inside is similar to the top floor of the Nepal Mental Hospital where Gu Ji stayed.

All of them, including the stingers, need to undergo secondary disinfection.

The process is the same as entering a P4 biological laboratory. All clothes must be taken off completely, and then rinsed with disinfectant like taking a shower.

Then they changed into dark green hospital gowns and entered the dormitory-like rooms one by one.

This feeling is very similar to the experience that Gu Ji had experienced in the small dark room at the Nepal virus checkpoint.

The only difference is that the isolation room here is larger and has windows and lighting.

……

"Dangdang!"

"Waste! A bunch of waste!!"

Beverly Hills villa in Los Angeles, USA.

Alia, who was lying on the sofa in the living room, suddenly stood up and smashed the fruit bowl on the table onto the TV.

A dent was created on the TV screen, causing a large amount of liquid crystal leakage and the picture disappeared.

But in the blink of an eye, it shifted to the mobile phone on the coffee table.

It was still the mysterious black hole, and the name of the organization "THEO" was still there, but there was an extra line of text below:

[Purge plan: failed! ]

Yes.

The only reason that could make Alia so angry was that the plan had failed.

But she could never imagine it.

He had clearly mobilized the organization's strategic resources in the Atlantic to help Adams, which was enough to resist the US military reinforcements for a while. However, he did not expect that not only did he fail to kill Riddle, he also failed to retrieve the items and equipment, and he could not even deal with several Xia country special police!

to this end.

Alia paid a huge price in points, but in the end she faced the risk of having her rating dropped and being deprived of her "Apostle" qualification.

"Damn it, Adams, I will make you pay the price..."

"Squeak."

Just as she gritted her teeth to vent her anger.

Suddenly, a strange noise came from the courtyard outside the house.

She was very sensitive. She suddenly pulled out the Glock 17 pistol from her waist, and skillfully installed the Osprey silencer on it. She locked the gun with the CARs center axis again, and slowly walked along the right wall of the living room to the window.

But the next second, when she saw the scene outside the house, she immediately put down the gun.

He turned around and walked to the door and opened it.

A flash of white light appeared, and a burly figure appeared in front of Alia.

The thick MC camouflage tactical vest tightly wraps around his muscular body, and the equipment is hung all over his body, giving off the aura of a veteran in the battlefield. What is more special is that this man wears a black hood, leaving only his eyes exposed. His reddish-brown pupils are like a cold pool under ice, revealing a cold and ruthless feeling.

Exactly, Cohen!!

"How did you come?"

"There have been a lot of things going on recently. What the higher-ups mean is that plans should be moved up."

"in advance?"

Alia exclaimed, and even her expression changed a little.

Obviously, the plan mentioned by Cohen is by no means a single task such as hunting down Riddle or controlling the secret submarine of the Russian Deep Sea Investigation Bureau.

"Yes."

Cohen nodded, walked into the living room, and saw the smashed TV and the mess on the floor.

Alia had to explain: "Adams failed, Riddle is still alive, and the Xiaguo special police who pretended to be you didn't..."

"I know this guy."

Before she could finish her words, Cohen interrupted her coldly. The look in his eyes was like a poisoned blade, making people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar and shivering all over:

"But now is not the time to kill him. We need to get rid of the flies in front of us first!"

"The fly in front of my eyes?"

Alia was stunned for a moment, followed Cohen's gaze, and gradually turned her head to the outside of the villa...

“Brother Wang, we just saw a strange figure enter the target’s villa.”

"Did you see who it was?"

"No, this guy is wearing a black hood, just like the gangsters in CS. His face is hard to recognize."

"What did you say!?"

Inside the car, Wang Xueming, who was squinting in the passenger seat, heard the voice on the intercom and stood up straight from his seat, his eyes wide open like a pair of copper bells, "Are you sure it's a black hood?"

"Sure. The guy is wearing a tactical vest. He looks like a mercenary."

"It's him……"

"Brother Wang, do you know this guy?"

"I know him. He is a very dangerous person. Have you been discovered by him?"

"No."

"Probably not..."

Hearing his men's hesitant voices, Wang Xueming narrowed his eyes and pulled out a pistol from his waist, "Forget it! Everyone come back immediately, we first..."

“Puchi! Ugh…”

“Brother Wang, hurry up…Puff!!”

……

The US military’s secret biological research base in Honduras.

Gu Ji was lying on the bed in the isolation room, browsing the information on the ghost server with his mind.

Suddenly, there was a red vibration above his vision.

It looks like a character has sent an urgent message.

When I clicked on it, it was a message from Wang Xueming asking for help.

"Do you need to send armed forces for support?"

Gu Ji raised his eyebrows. He remembered that this guy went to investigate the blonde woman who killed PM President and Quilly. Could the target be so powerful?

Just as he was confused.

Suddenly noticed a message at the bottom: They saw it, Cohen!! (End of this chapter)