crisis management game.

Chapter 877 Transnational Contact (asking for monthly ticket)

There was a flash of horror in Holt's eyes.

"Are you saying that the Banbury incident and the Rundle Forest incident were caused by the same aircraft?"

"Yes."

Gu nodded and began to analyze: "What they originally saw was a black triangular object, but in order to cover up the truth, the murderer used special hallucinogenic drugs on the two witnesses, causing their memories to be distorted, and the color and quantity were changed.

And it’s likely that the drug caused them to go into a trance period while they were recalling the memories.”

"I still don't understand why the murderer hid the truth," Holt continued to ask.

Gu Ji's pupils shrank slightly. "It's not clear yet, but it is definitely related to the black triangular aircraft. We must first find clues about this drug. This may be the key to solving the mystery."

Since it involves a mysterious object, Hott naturally cannot be careless.

Unfortunately, so much time has passed since the incident, and the bodies of the witnesses Claire and Trace have already been buried separately, and have been almost completely decomposed by microorganisms, making it impossible to perform an autopsy.

But that didn't stop Holt's investigation.

After returning to the London Air Force Base, he began to order his men to look for clues related to this hallucinogenic drug. For this purpose, he also contacted some medical experts to try to find drugs that fit the characteristics.

Gu Ji found an excuse to split up and went to the library to look up some information about psychiatric drugs.

In fact, he just wanted to get rid of the military's control temporarily.

That's right.

Earlier in Banbury, when Holt asked him about his opinion of the murderer's intentions, Gu Ji lied.

In fact, he had already vaguely grasped the clues.

But he chose not to tell.

On the one hand, we don’t want to alert the enemy;

On the other hand, I don't want to end the level so soon.

Maybe it's a bug left intentionally by the game system.

In the classic level setting, there is no regular "death countdown" limit, only hearts.

This means.

As "Sahana" is now in his twenties, as long as Gu Ji can always maintain a healthy body, he can live in this level until the reality, which is 2026.

These seventy years are enough time for him to learn too much knowledge and skills, investigate too many intelligence secrets, and even secretly build a huge organization that truly spans the entire world! It is not impossible!

Of course, this is just an extremely idealistic idea.

Gu Ji also needs to consider the health and safety of his real body in the real world.

At the current double game speed and with a 20-fold time difference, the time ratio between the game world and the real world is 1:40.

Considering the actual environment and the health of various body functions, etc.:

He can only stay in this level for about two months at most.

Now, minus the 4 days of the previous week and the 6 days of this round, there are still more than 50 days left.

In 50 days, you can do so much!

This is also the reason why Gu Ji is not in a hurry to complete the hidden mission and return to reality.

Arriving at the city center, Gu Ji was about to cross the road.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of two figures not far behind him from the corner of his eye, and he became secretly alert.

But he remained calm on the surface and continued walking towards the library at a normal pace.

Passing by a newsstand, Gu Ji picked up a newspaper, but his eyes were observing the surroundings through the gap at the edge of the newspaper.

Sure enough, next to a black car across the street, a man was pretending to look at his watch, but he glanced in his direction from time to time.

Judging from the tracking methods used by these people, they must be military scouts, acting covertly and professionally.

It seems that Holt still doesn't trust him.

Right.

Although the investigation into the mysterious object is nearing its end, Gu Ji still has too much confidential information from the British and American militaries.

If he hadn't been afraid of the elusive Unit 7472 behind him, they would have sent someone to assassinate him long ago.

Gu Ji bought the newspaper and started walking forward.

Until he passed by a bustling market, he suddenly quickened his pace and took advantage of the crowd to quickly go into a shop.

After a while, hurried footsteps were heard.

The two stalkers appeared in the shop, looked around anxiously, and finally decided to search separately.

At the same time, at the back door of the shop.

He changed into a work suit, wore a black beret, and looked dirty, but he came back quietly and stuffed a miniature radio transmitter into a passerby.

After escaping from the pursuit, he came to an underground market in London.

There is a mix of good and bad people here, and it is filled with all kinds of shady transactions, but at the same time, you can also buy everything you want here.

This was what he heard from "Sahana" herself last week.

Gu Ji found a smart-looking British guy, threw him a three-pence coin, and said in a low voice:

"I need a phone number that can reach Hans."

The information dealer's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the money. He looked around carefully, leaned in and whispered, "No problem, but the price..."

"money is not a problem."

"Okay! Come with me!"

The British guy agreed very readily.

So Gu Ji followed him, twisting and turning in the dim and narrow passage. Along the way, he saw many different kinds of illegal goods, and occasionally heard some low quarrels and bargaining over transactions.

There was no way around it. In 1952, home telephones were not yet fully popularized, let alone cross-border communications, which often required reservations in advance.

Especially Hans, a sensitive country located in the core area of ​​the US-Soviet Cold War.

That's right.

The person Gu Ji wanted to call was a character in the World War II factory level far away in Hans: Old Hermann!

Finally, after going around in a big circle.

The young man stopped in front of a cramped door. Standing at the door was a dark-skinned mixed-race man with eyes as big as cow bells. It was obvious that he was not a good person.

"My dear boss, there's a lady here who wants to make a phone call to Hans!"

"Oh?"

The mixed-blood man glanced at Gu Ji and raised his index finger: "One pound per minute!"

Wow, it really is the Dragon Slaying Sword!

One phone call is equivalent to an ordinary worker’s monthly salary!

Fortunately, Gu Ji still had a lot of money left by that bootlicker from the city hall.

After paying 5 pounds at one time, the mixed-race man opened the door and took him to a corner of the house covered with a curtain.

When I opened it, I saw a landline phone inside that looked a bit old.

"Although it doesn't look very good, it can definitely get through to Hans Country." The mixed-blood man tapped the phone and took out a pocket watch. "Start the time from the moment you dial!"

Gu Ji didn't say much, and took out another pound and handed it over, "I need to talk alone, you help me keep an eye on it outside and don't let anyone get close."

The mixed-race man's eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly. After taking the money, he quickly stood guard at the entrance.

Make sure no one is in the house.

Gu Ji then took out the business newspaper he had bought from the newsstand and dialed the contact number of the HELG Chemical Group of Hans Country listed on the page.

The call was quickly connected by an operator, but I was told that the international line was currently very busy and I would have to wait in line for a long time.

Just when he thought no one answered, a young woman's voice suddenly came: "Hello, this is the reception desk of HELG Company. How can I help you?"

The other party spoke Hansel.

Fortunately, Gu Ji had some basic knowledge and could barely communicate, so he spoke in broken Hansi and English:

"I'm looking for Herman. It's a very important matter. It's about his rival company!"

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the company receptionist.

After all, I had already wasted five or six minutes waiting for the international line.

The receptionist seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter and quickly put down the phone to report it.

I waited for nearly three more minutes.

A man with a hard voice spoke, "I'm Herman, who are you?"

"Listen, this is a call I made to you using the black market hotline. I'm not sure whether the content of this call can be detected by the military in the end, but it doesn't matter. You just need to listen to me first!"

Gu Ji lowered his voice, trying his best to make his tone sound calm and mysterious.

"Like you, I am working for a mysterious organization. In order to gain the trust and cooperation of the military during the London fog incident on December 12, I revealed part of the organization's content, as well as your information. So in the days ahead, you need to be vigilant against the British and American militaries. This is the main purpose of my call!"

Although there was silence on the other end of the phone, Gu Ji could still hear Hermann's suddenly heavy breathing.

Obviously.

The other party was already in shock because of his words.

"I won't tell you the organization's information for the time being in order to protect you. I'm being closely watched right now, so next, I need you to help me prepare two things: First, cultivate your own power and continue to pay attention to the information of the hostile company, especially the founder and his friends;

Second, investigate these places, I will read them to you one by one..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of shuffling papers was heard from the other end of the phone.

Seeing that Herman was ready, Gu Ji then told him all the satellite coordinates that Penny had deciphered from his oral code exactly as they were.

As the last stroke falls.

Hermann began to ask questions in a serious tone.

“What are these places?”

"Something very important, enough to change the whole world!"

Gu Ji was unable to directly say the name of the "mysterious sphere", including any sensitive information related to Volut, Bakken, UFOs, satellite coordinates, etc. in the language of his previous organization, all of which were replaced with code words.

This will minimize the chances that the military will retrieve keywords when screening telephone recordings.

"How do you know me? Why do I know nothing about the organization you mentioned?"

“We use a single line of communication.”

Gu Ji knew that Hermann was a military man and was very familiar with the communication methods of these military spies and intelligence agencies.

"Can you tell me more?"

"Our members are spread all over the world, from all walks of life, and we all have only one goal: to solve the crisis of humanity. You are a very special line. I have no choice but to expose you for the mission this time. I will definitely try my best to help you behind the scenes..."

Faced with Herman's curiosity.

Gu Ji once again used his signature skills: establishing a character and painting a big picture!

In fact, judging from the situation of the Hermann family reported by Jiang Na in the real world.

The descendants of old Hermann are considered a well-established wealthy family in Hans and even in the whole of Europe, both in terms of the power of their subordinates and their personal wealth.

I don’t know if it has anything to do with the phone call he made today.

But in the final analysis.

Hermann had already been influenced by the obsession left by the level he was at, otherwise the other party would not have understood Gu Ji's meaning immediately after he opened his mouth.

Not only did he turn a deaf ear to the question, he also chose to believe it all.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what you asked me to do..."

"Hey! Aren't you done fighting in there yet?"

Hermann finally answered seriously, but was interrupted by the mixed-race man outside the door.

Perhaps it was because Gu Ji took too long on the phone that this guy worried about whether he had enough money to pay.

"immediately!"

Gu Ji shouted, and then continued to say to Herman: "Let's stop here for this time."

"Okay, I'll give you a private number so you can contact me directly later..."

After hearing the answer, Gu Ji was about to hang up the phone.

The next second, the other party took a deep breath and said, "I hope that in the future, we can solve all crises of mankind together. Toot toot toot..."

As soon as these words came out.

Gu Ji was so dazed that he didn't react until a long time after the call was disconnected.

It seems that Hermann has been struggling with the obsessions in his mind and the strange phenomena happening to his body.

Now that I have finally found an organization, I can say that I have finally gotten what I wanted.

Just this sentence...

It sounds a bit like the evil slogan of THEO!

Gu Ji lifted the door curtain.

The mixed-race man immediately blocked the door with his sturdy body, as if he was going to let you go without paying enough money.

"You fought for 28 minutes, a total of 28 pounds, not a point less!"

"understood."

Gu Ji calmly took out all the banknotes from his pocket.

Counting money.

However, he noticed that this mixed-race man was staring at his face with a lustful look, and his tongue kept licking his lips. "Or, you can choose another payment method, which is..."

While talking.

The sturdy man's hand had already touched Gu Ji's chest...

"Kacha!"

"How's it going? After calling for so long, did it work?"

Gu Ji clapped his hands and just walked out of the door, the British boy came up to him with a secret smile.

"It works. I'll come back to you next time!"

"Okay! Ma'am, take care!"

The young man bowed very gentlemanly, then ran into the hut impatiently, as if ready to receive the reward.

Then a cry of surprise came from the room:

"Boss!"

……

Leave the underground black market.

Gu Jiben wanted to go back to the military region to see how far Hott had progressed in his investigation.

Unexpectedly, I just stood at the intersection.

A black jeep stopped in front of him.

The car window rolled down, revealing a young man with strong features. "Ms. Sahana, according to the instructions of our superiors, you cannot escape our supervision for the time being. I hope you won't make things difficult for us. Please come with us!"

Gu Ji knew that it was probably the few hours he was missing that attracted the attention of the military.

That's why they sent people to look for him all over the city.

"Okay, let's go!" (End of this chapter)