Simulation Game: Crisis Management
Chapter 918 - 413: Failure (Part 2)
Chapter 918: Chapter 413: Failure (Part 2)
The two sides were originally tracking different targets.
But unexpectedly, just three hours ago,
Abe Shigehide actually arrived at the same villa with the PM Company’s mercenaries.
After sharing intelligence information through the internal network of 7472, Baron decided to carry out the mission with Wa Xueming, while Jian Na followed the terrorist organization to investigate the hostages they had captured and their purpose.
"I say, Mr. Wang, you’ve been in that broken place in Myanmar for years, with the heat and mosquitos, you’re already accustomed to it. I’m not like you!"
Baron glanced back at him.
"If you feel uncomfortable, you can go back to the hotel first, I’ll handle things here."
Wa Xueming wasn’t upset; instead, he sincerely expressed his concern.
Of course, after experiencing so many things in Northern Myanmar, how could he still be the simple and kind uncle he once was?
He said this mainly to perform more during the mission.
Through casual chat, Wa Xueming learned that Baron also received the skill infusion device rewarded in the Brazil operation by 7472, causing him feelings of envy and jealousy.
He only knew two members of 7472: Jian Na and Baron.
Both received new skills through that magical device, but he was left out.
So, Wa Xueming now wishes to do more work to make an impression in front of the organization and vie for rewards.
"Oh! God, is today Thanksgiving?"
Baron exaggeratedly mocked.
Though young, his social experience wasn’t any lesser than Wa Xueming due to growing up in the streets of New York.
"Shush! Someone’s coming!"
Wa Xueming didn’t continue the banter; instead, he put his finger in front of his lips.
In the next moment, three SUVs drove up the street ahead of the greenery, and he quickly pulled out his phone to adjust the telephoto lens, taking bursts of photos at the windshield and driver seat.
He found the cars filled with people, dressed in a strong military style.
"This isn’t good. These people’s quality is completely different from the previous ones. We need to report to our superiors quickly!"
After browsing the photos, Wa Xueming felt uneasy.
Snatan Town.
After Gu Ji and his team successfully escaped, they hadn’t run far in the desert before encountering the Iranian Revolutionary Guard’s rapid response unit.
Then they followed them to charge back into the town.
The extremists in Shalam, fearless as they were, weren’t fools. Knowing the plan failed, there’s no way they’d stay put to get caught—they must’ve fled long ago.
Thus, the entire town.
All that remained were the chaotic corpses, coarse sand, and the stinging smell of blood.
Chen Zhiyu found Su Yang’s corpse, wrapped him in a white cloth, and placed him on a stretcher.
Witnessing this, Gao Bo, who accidentally attacked him, sighed remorsefully.
No one anticipated.
Less than a minute after resolving the misunderstanding, they’d be separated by life and death.
"Most of the corpses here are Iranian civilians. The intelligence troops that suffered the worst casualties belong to the Iranian Security Department. They truly lost both men and horses..."
Liu Weijun shared the details with Gu Ji after cleaning the battlefield with the Revolutionary Guard.
"Oh? It seems the other intelligence forces aren’t weak either."
Gu Ji initially assumed someone like Claudie, who didn’t seem trained, would die in the first chaotic fight but unexpectedly survived.
It seems one can’t judge everything by appearances.
"Did you see the enemy sniper’s corpse?"
This was Zhou Yang’s primary concern.
Liu Weijun shook his head.
"I only found one fragmented body near the White House, but no sniper rifle parts were nearby—just a deformed AK Series weapon and a handheld satellite transmitter. Shalam’s group likely used it for remote communication under signal blocking."
"If that sniper survived, his reaction and skills are evident; it’s likely he jumped off the roof upon hearing the rocket firing to avoid the fatal explosion."
Gong Qingyong analyzed nearby: "If he set up this trap, he must be one of the most challenging adversaries we face in this operation!"
While everyone discussed this battle.
A convoy arrived on the southern road of the town.
Secret police in suits emerged from the cars.
Indeed, it’s Savama again.
Ghabari didn’t appear personally. On-site command was handled by Hasha, trying to redeem himself.
Seeing Gu Ji, he immediately approached to inquire about the specific details of what happened.
Though Savama maintained communications throughout their operation, they had no clue about any occurrences inside the town at the moment of the car bomb explosion.
After hearing the account, Hasha made the same judgment as Gu Ji.
The street figure from Shalam was clearly a sacrificial pawn, and their hostages were also fake.
The intent was merely to draw everyone for a dispute and catch them all.
"Mr. Gu, our Security Department has no intention of betraying the cooperation. The discrepancies arise from the differences in our intelligence systems, not from intentional concealment."
"Oh? Didn’t you seize Mr. Kang to bypass us and negotiate directly with the sellers?"
"Mr. Gu, this person is..."
As Hasha tried explaining, Chen Zhiyu suddenly interrupted coldly.
"She is one of the participants in this operation, Mr. Sun."
Gu Ji introduced truthfully based on Chen Zhiyu’s instructions.
"Madam, where did you get this information?"
Hasha’s eyes visibly filled with shock.
Because the information about "Kang Wenkun" was unearthed after much effort from the head of Shalam, how did the Xia Kingdom learn so quickly?
Everything was exactly as Gu Ji had analyzed.
Chen Zhiyu revealed that the National Security’s intelligence came from an unknown number sent to them.
Which confirmed.
Information about "the seller changing transaction targets" was deliberately mass-sent to provoke disputes and gather everyone.
Whether the message sender was Shalam, PM Company, or the seller themselves.
Remains to be debated.
Having decided on cooperation with Iran, Chen Zhiyu explained the situation.
Hasha realized they were played.
"Get rid of that extremist for me immediately."
He issued the order through gritted teeth, showing his current fury.
His anger was justified.
As one of the top five intelligence agencies in the Middle East.
Savama was not only toyed with by a terrorist group but also lost many elites, making it a laughing stock if word spread.
"Mr. Gu, our superior wants to speak with you!"
After reporting to his superior, Hasha handed over a phone, specifically for Major General Ghabari.
"Hello?"
"Your foreign affairs department has communicated with me. I’ve agreed to cooperate. I can provide all intelligence, weapons, and even personnel support, but you must ensure our interests in this transaction!"
Gu Ji glanced at Chen Zhiyu.
They exchanged looks.
"No problem."
"Good, I’ve instructed the intelligence system to fully search for Shalam’s location. As long as they’re in Iran, I’ll find their base within three hours and deploy Iranian Revolutionary Guard special forces to aid your hostage rescue."
After speaking, Ghabari hung up the phone.
"How come that old guy doesn’t appear to feel any guilt? Isn’t he ashamed?"
Gao Bo, having overheard everything, teased.
Zhou Yang sneered, "Do you expect someone in such a high position to apologize face-to-face to a minor officer like you?"
At that moment, Wu Kang came running from afar.
"Zhuang Feng is awake!"
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