Simulation Game: Crisis Management
Chapter 813 - 363: "Defying the Wind, Committing the Crime
Chapter 813: Chapter 363: "Defying the Wind, Committing the Crime
"I didn’t expect a meeting where almost everyone involved with 7472 would be present..."
After passing through the security gate, Gu Ji began to secretly calculate in his mind.
Once inside the main building, Qin Xingfeng first took him to look at the fire escape map.
There were numerous police security personnel inside the conference center, almost achieving "a post every five steps, a sentry every ten," it seems Romania has learned from the Brazil Convention Center Square attack incident.
"Our seat is in the second row on the right of the front row. If there’s a sudden situation, we should escort the leaders out through the main entrance immediately."
Upon arriving at the large conference room on the far side of the first floor, Qin Xingfeng pointed to the seating arrangement inside, speaking from outside the doorway.
Because the guards at the door firmly refused outsiders entry, the two could only observe the layout from the open door.
The interior of the conference room resembled an enlarged version of a university lecture hall, with two entrances at the front and back, the entire ground inside was covered with a layer of blue carpet, and a massive semicircular black mahogany long table layered upon another, surrounding the central podium at the front, with LED electronic nameplates printed with the English logo of "Xia Kingdom," right next to Russia and France.
After surveying the entire scene, the two returned to the hotel.
It happened to be 7:30 in the morning.
Gu Ji quickly finished breakfast in the room and then waited at the spot as planned according to the schedule given by Colombia.
Due to the large number of countries attending this summit, totaling 49.
To avoid congestion, they were unified to depart in sequence according to plan.
Once Qin Xingfeng received the message, Qiao Jianchang began to move, leading a group into the elevator to go downstairs, the welcoming convoy was already parked at the hotel entrance.
"Great Saint, check it out!"
"Got it!"
Upon receiving the order, Qi Dasheng accelerated his steps, running out first, roughly inspecting the situation inside the car, and then taking over from the police to open the door, allowing Qiao Jianchang and Qin Xingfeng to board first.
Gu Ji’s gaze remained on the tall building opposite the hotel.
An attack often happens at the high-risk moments of getting in or out of the car.
Because normal welcoming vehicles are specially modified bulletproof cars, unless using RPGs or drone missiles, ordinary firearms can hardly inflict harm.
And with this level of security, a single failed attempt is almost tantamount to failure.
Thus, the moment of getting in or out of the car, when VIPs are completely exposed, is the easiest time to strike.
Fortunately, Gu Ji did not observe anything suspicious up in the building.
After escorting Chen Zhiyu and the others, the group followed the patrol police, heading all the way to the Colombia National Conference Center.
Unlike the morning drive with Qin Xingfeng, the main road area apart from the convoy had no private vehicles, indicating that the Colombia Police Headquarters had closed off the roads in advance.
This undoubtedly greatly increased the safety of the route.
But only an international top-level "summit conference" can warrant such special treatment.
"We will soon arrive at the conference center square, everyone, pay attention to those high-risk locations we marked this morning!"
Qin Xingfeng said through the hidden earpiece.
The vehicle pressed on a red carpet all the way, stopping in front of the main building, and the first to get off was Qi Dasheng.
Indeed, the Special Service Bureau has fully implemented the core concept of "risk assessment" at every turn.
Whenever a VIP enters a new scene, security personnel must first confirm risk factors in person before proceeding to the next move.
Gu Ji took out a pair of binoculars inside the car, glanced at several high points in the distance.
"Point number 3, the third window on the rooftop was open, when we came in the morning, all windows of that building were closed."
"Received! Qi Dasheng."
With just one sentence from Qin Xingfeng, Qi Dasheng automatically stood behind the car door, intentionally blocking with his hand, attempting to use his shadow to shield the sniper’s sight, while turning back for a second confirmation.
Yan Yao also noticed at this time, among the media reporters around the square, there were indistinct figures with suspicious steps, occasionally turning their heads to observe the surroundings, "There are suspicious personnel among the media reporters."
"Those are probably undercover operatives from Colombia SIAS, responsible for emergency actions."
Being a special police officer, Gu Ji was too familiar with such tactical deployment methods.
High-position snipers, combined with on-site personnel, can maximize the ability to control the scene.
"Mr. Liao, Mr. Wang, we can get off now!"
After taking one last look at the window and confirming there was no immediate danger, Gu Ji let Liao Yunqing and Wang Yujun disembark.
The group walked into the security check passage in front of the lobby under the flash of media reporters, coincidentally meeting the South Korean delegation undergoing security checks ahead.
Unquestionably, those attending the summit were certainly from their National Intelligence Service.
But among them, one both strange yet familiar face made Gu Ji’s eyelid twitch slightly.
This person appeared to be nearly forty, with a tall build, faintly gray hair on the temples, rough and tough facial lines, eye corners drooping, carrying a hint of melancholy temperament, looking very much like Korean actor Jung Yoo-seong.
In an instant, Gu Ji’s mind flashed to a younger face.
MERS checkpoint character:
Jin Zhijiu!
The man in front of him shared nearly identical facial traits to his younger self from the checkpoint a decade ago!
Why has he come?
Gu Ji vaguely remembered having searched the news, this guy had been working at the inspection system in later years, even rising to positions like Seoul’s chief prosecutor, since when did he have ties with the National Intelligence Service?
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