Crisis Management Game

"Ms. Sahana, are you okay?"

"ah?"

Gu Ji was thinking about the secrets of the Bentwall base's military confidentiality zone when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

He spoke subconsciously.

But I found that it was a woman's voice.

【Character: Nas Henk;】

[Died at 10:48 am on December 7, 1952 at the Institute of Confidential Area of ​​Bentwall Military Base in London;]

[You have started redeploying...]

[The items you brought have been delivered, open your backpack to check! ]

[Limited by the current character attribute upper limit, your skeletal muscle strength is weakened by 12.4%! ]

Looking at the system prompt that suddenly appeared in front of him, Gu Ji remembered that the classic level he encountered this time came with a random mode.

What he didn't expect was...

This time it happened to my "old friend", Sahana!

That female secretary from City Hall!

Gu Ji looked down.

Sure enough, he was wearing Sahana's exquisitely tailored blue-gray wool coat, paired with a pair of black straight-leg pants and a pair of black leather low-heeled shoes.

"Ms. Sahana, please don't misunderstand me. I just noticed that you are feeling a little uncomfortable..."

The person who called him was a man in a gray windbreaker, probably a colleague who worked at the city hall.

It is said that men understand men best.

When Gu Ji saw that he was a little afraid to look directly at her and looked a little shy, he knew that this guy must be interested in "Sahana".

In fact, this woman is really good-looking.

The face of "Sahana" can be clearly seen in the reflection of the Roman glass of the Town Hall.

Her golden hair was carefully tied up, her face was fair and delicate, and under her blue-green eyes and high nose bridge was a small, slightly upturned lipstick painted with bright red lipstick.

Paired with the thin pearl necklace around her neck, she looks bright and eye-catching, and at first glance she is a British white-collar woman who is a symbol of this era.

"Thank you, I'm fine. I might have been choked by the smog!"

The man in the windbreaker had just finished speaking.

There was a sharp sound of sudden braking outside the city hall, followed by a series of metal collisions and broken glass, and the screams of passers-by.

"Oh my god, it looks like someone was in a car accident!"

"Go out and take a look!"

【The crisis begins! 】

【Please select your initial reward! 】

[Endurance Mastery (Perfect)] or [Reward Refresh × 3! ]

Different from last week.

In this round, Gu Ji's start was not too disturbed, and he already had a relatively comprehensive basic understanding of the level background, so he had enough energy and time to think.

"It seems like I'm unlucky this time..."

He stared at the two options before him.

Reward No. 1 is almost useless for his current breakthrough. The only slightly helpful thing is the "energetic" ultimate skill, which allows him to maintain his best condition within two hours.

As for number two...

Special [Reward Refresh × 3]: You will get three chances to refresh your reward selection. (If you are not satisfied, just change it boldly!)

“Interesting!”

This is not the first time Gu Ji has seen special reward options.

Previously in the Pakistan earthquake level, he had encountered the special function of saving the level midway.

In terms of scarcity, this reward is even more valuable than the red grade.

Gu Ji thought about it.

Anyway, the first round of tasks is to survive for 8 hours, which is still very easy for him. It is better to take the special reward and save it for use at the critical moment.

Orange light falls.

Next to the red heart in the upper right corner of Gu Ji's field of vision, a circular arrow icon similar to the computer refresh icon immediately appeared.

[New goal: survive for 8 hours.]

"It turned out that there was too much fog outside, and two cars collided with each other. One of them seemed to be the car of the owner of the 'Kenthorpe Steel Works'. There were people at the scene... Hey! Ms. Sahana..."

The task has just been updated.

The man in the windbreaker came back, trying to get closer to him.

Not to mention that Gu Ji has no interest in men.

He didn't have time to chat with these insignificant NPCs.

But the name of the steel mill mentioned by the man in the windbreaker is interesting.

If I remember correctly, the steel plant run by the old white woman sitting in the back of the old car last week seemed to be called this name.

The world is such a big circle!

Gu Ji sighed and put aside all distracting thoughts.

There are three important things before him:

London smog control;

the disappearance of Paul and Buchan;

Unidentified Flying Vehicle Over Ellington!

The first one is quite simple.

Now that he had the status of a city hall, it was much more convenient than last week's Genk.

Gu Ji can now go directly to Vice Minister White to speed up the handling of the entire round of events.

So he immediately took out the notebook from his briefcase.

He wrote down the data analysis of the smog incident and handed it to Deputy Minister White.

The following process is almost exactly the same as the previous round.

Only the character of Henk was omitted, and it was all up to Gu Ji himself, that is, "Sahana", to liaise with the Mayor of London.

And he got what he wished and got the right to assist in the governance of Ellington Town.

Just slightly different.

Perhaps Gu Ji acted too quickly this time, and he had finished reporting all the situations before 10 a.m., and the London smog at that time was just starting, and was far from being as serious as it was in the afternoon.

Therefore, the mayor and Deputy Minister White did not take him as seriously as before, and did not even assign him a special car.

“It’s still not very convenient without a car…”

Gu Ji now not only has to rush to Ellington Town, he also has to collect some necessary supplies before the smog becomes too serious. If he relies entirely on public transportation, the speed will be too slow.

It will even affect the storyline of Bakken.

After all, if we calculate the time, Bakken will leave with Paul and disappear by noon at the latest.

"What's wrong, Miss Sahana, are you having any trouble?"

Just when he was thinking about where to get a car.

Unexpectedly, the man in the windbreaker who had been pestering him before would show up again.

Gu Ji casually asked the question.

Unexpectedly, the man in the windbreaker took out a car key from his arms and said, "Ms. Sahana, if you want, you can drive my car!"

"ah?"

Gu Ji didn't expect that the guy in front of him was actually a "rich second generation".

After all, in Britain in 1952, although private cars had become popular, they were still exclusive to the elite.

"This... might take me a long time."

"It's okay, you can take as long as you want!"

The man in the windbreaker generously put the key into Gu Ji's palm and "rubbed" it a little. "Don't be polite to me. It's my honor to help you!"

"Thank you, I still need some money."

"How many?"

“The more the merrier!”

"Well, I didn't bring much with me today, so I don't know about these..."

Gu Ji never thought that there would come a day when she would pretend to be a green tea girl and exploit the big brother who was a licker of her own boots.

Seeing the man in the windbreaker taking out a handful of pounds from his wallet, he quickly snatched them all away.

"That's enough! Where's the car?"

"I'll take you there right away, Miss Sahana!"

The man in the windbreaker raised his hand in a gentlemanly manner and personally led him to a burgundy vintage car in the backyard of the City Hall.

really.

Cars, like people, are both so reserved.

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Gu Ji opened the car door, put his hands on the polished wooden steering wheel, and started the car gently.

"I'll treat you to dinner some other day. I'm leaving now!"

"Oh! God, is this true, Miss Sahana, you are finally willing to be with me...wait, you haven't told me the specific time, hey! Miss Sahana!"

Gu Ji said this and sped away at the accelerator.

Poor man in the windbreaker was still standing there, waving his hands and shouting excitedly.

at the moment.

The smog in London has not yet reached serious levels.

But the buildings on both sides of the street have begun to lose their clear outlines, and the water vapor on the Thames River has blended with the fog to form one.

All pedestrians and vehicles on the road became cautious.

Gu Ji was driving on the road. The pungent smell in the air went straight into his nose and throat, making him cough continuously.

This is why he needs to get a vehicle to purchase supplies.

It is necessary to get a dust mask before the smog becomes completely serious.

Otherwise, before we can investigate Bakken and UFOs,

The originally bright lights in the shop windows became dim and hazy under the cover of fog. The shop owners stood at the door one by one, frowning, as if they were worried about today's business.

Gu Ji first went to a photo store and spent a large amount of money to buy an American Polaroid 95 camera.

This was also the first portable camera on the civilian market that could take pictures instantly, which was later commonly known as the "Polaroid" in China.

The reason why he bought this thing was simple.

The purpose is to take a picture of the UFO and leave evidence.

On the one hand, it facilitates subsequent analysis, and on the other hand, it can also be used as a bargaining chip in negotiations with Holt.

Then Gu Ji purchased flashlights, water, bread, and gas masks.

Because 1952 was not far from the end of World War II.

During this period, Britain was always wary of the Soviet Union's poison gas and biological weapons, so gas masks were popular among the people and were not difficult to buy.

At one point, the government even required all citizens to carry masks with them and put them on immediately when they heard the air raid sirens.

Everything is ready.

Gu Ji then drove to the next target point according to the navigation of the ORS satellite map.

From central London to the western suburbs.

He traveled at the fastest speed, and after almost an hour, he finally arrived in the town of Ellington.

According to the location in his memory, Gu Ji finally saw the detached courtyard rented by Volut.

Just as he drove his car to the door, he heard laughter not far away.

Gu Ji looked up.

I unexpectedly saw Bakken, Paul and Henk walking side by side, talking and laughing.

“It seems someone is coming!”

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Seeing Gu Ji get out of the car, Paul nudged Bakken with his shoulder.

The latter looked at Gu Ji with a bewildered expression. On the one hand, he didn't understand why he appeared here, and on the other hand, he was frightened by the gas mask on his face.

And Gu Ji didn't expect it either.

Even without his participation in this round, Henk was still able to become friends with Bakken.

It seems that meeting Bakken was fate.

"Hello, I'm Sahana, a secretary at the City Hall. I have some business cooperation in hand and would like to discuss it with your company."

"oh?"

When they heard the word "cooperation", Paul and Baken immediately looked at each other, with obvious excitement in their dilated pupils.

This was also the excuse that Gu Ji had thought of long ago.

Because for Buchan, the most important thing now is to sell the company's products and gain a foothold in London.

This is also the main reason why they were lured into the trap by the Bentwall base.

"So that's how it is, welcome!"

Baken raised his wrist to check the time. From the slightly troubled look on his face, it could be seen that they should have agreed to go together to the so-called research institute for negotiations.

However, since Gu Ji had come to them in person, the two of them naturally did not dare to neglect him.

"Then I won't bother you two brothers talking about business. I'll go buy the windshield first!"

"Go ahead!"

Henk made an excuse and prepared to leave.

Just like Gu Ji in last week's episode, he got to know Bakken because of car repair.

The three of them entered the living room of the house together.

Gu Ji took out a plan he had thought of a long time ago, claiming that because of the smog, the number of children and elderly patients had increased sharply, and the City Hall would purchase a batch of medical equipment for all public hospitals in the city.

This news undoubtedly has a fatal attraction to Bakken.

The two of them immediately showed their joy.

While calling his secretary to treat Gu Ji to delicious drinks, he went to get the brochure to sell the equipment to him.

As a result, just when the three of them were chatting deeply.

The phone rang again.

The female secretary hurried over and not only called Paul away, but also called Buchan away.

From the three people's cold and serious expressions, it can be seen that this is probably not good news.

After a moment.

Baken came back and said in a cold voice:

"I'm sorry, Ms. Sahana, since you are satisfied with the functions and effects of the product, can we go to the city hall to sign the contract next?"

Gu Ji’s eyelids twitched.

Knowing that he suddenly said this, someone must have said something behind his back, and it was most likely the Bentwall Military Base.

"Of course! Let's go now!"

As soon as these words came out.

It was Buchan and Paul's turn to be stunned.

"Are you sure?"

"certainly!"

"But what we heard was that the city hall did not have any projects that required the purchase of medical equipment. The mayor only formulated some prevention and control policies for this smog."

Paul spoke every word very seriously.

Seeing Gu Ji remained silent.

Buchan stood up from the sofa, put on his hat, and said as if he was seeing the guest off:

"Okay, Ms. Sahana, we have another business to discuss next, so please leave first!"

Unexpectedly, Gu Ji spoke calmly.

"Is the person who told you this news from Bentwall Air Force Base?"

Buchan's body suddenly stiffened.

"You...how do you know?"

"Not only do I know that they are the ones calling, I also know that the orders they are talking about are actually meant to trick you into falling for them. Their real purpose is to steal your technology!" (End of this chapter)