Simulation Game: Crisis Management-Chapter 385 - 185: Intelligence! Intelligence! Intelligence!
This intelligence system not only can lock onto enemy positions in advance but also execute special reconnaissance and receive potential signal intelligence.
"Tactical Reconnaissance Group of Section 3, Army General Staff, Special Police Unit Two, Squad Three."
Shi Zhengmin bluntly introduced from the side.
It finally dawned on Gu Ji — the General Staff’s Section 3; no wonder, only military intelligence departments would lavishly deploy such advanced "black tech" equipment.
Zhang Wenjun reached out his hand voluntarily.
"Hello!"
"Thank you for your hard work!"
The communication officer in the reconnaissance team was an older soldier, "We will fully cooperate with your actions; have the suspects’ positions been locked at present?"
"Not yet, we only have a rough direction."
"Leave it to us! Heiwa."
"Understood."
The second to last in the team, a dark-skinned young soldier, shouted and immediately detached a small tablet computer wrapped in olive green fabric from his chest rig, beginning to set parameters.
Gao Bo, much like Mrs. Liu entering a Grand View Garden, was full of curiosity and amazement.
"The military’s equipment is too advanced, can it lock onto criminals out of thin air?"
"They’re likely searching for the electrical frequency signals emitted by their phones. Reality is such; the most advanced technology is always applied to military purposes first."
Just like the Indian flood level Gu Ji had just conquered; even though the state government’s meteorological station pushed their computers to the brink, they couldn’t match the bay weather model casually computed by the naval meteorological center in precision.
Military applications compared to civilian is a complete crush. For example, military satellite reconnaissance can even roughly observe real-time dynamic changes at any location on Earth. If it weren’t for this group collaborating with the foreign Yijuan Association, involving mysterious compounds like special amine derivatives, the military intelligence department wouldn’t have stepped in.
"Location found, at 31 degrees west-northwest, 864 meters laterally, still moving slowly at present!"
"My god..."
Several special police officers around showed an all "stunned" expression, their eyes nearly popping out. Gu Ji sneaked a peek at the tablet’s screen, which displayed not only lateral positioning but also the so-called thickness and height positioning. Even the forest police drone was under the military equipment’s surveillance.
"Time is of the essence, let’s act quickly and make sure those two criminals don’t escape again!"
"All special police, prepare to move out!"
Shi Zhengmin and Zhang Wenjun called out one after the other.
With the support of the military intelligence system, everyone suddenly felt emboldened, even running exerted more strength, not at all like the tired state after a three- to four-hour search.
"Whew... Fei, why is the drone flying over again, have we been exposed?"
In the dense forest, the bald-headed Zhao Wenwu hid behind a tree trunk, wiped the copious sweat from his forehead, and took a deep breath.
Sun Hengfei glanced twice carefully and shook his head.
"They should not have discovered us yet, they are moving repeatedly in a directional pattern. Earlier, I faintly heard gunfire, very likely Ahui and Huazi have been caught up by the police and armed police. Now the main force must be heading south, let’s speed up and try to bypass the main encirclement!"
"That’s good, damn it, if I’d known I wouldn’t have agreed to this deal, losing both profit and men; now we’re being chased like dogs by Lei Zi, glug glug..."
Zhao Wenwu gulped two sips of water, ready to continue fleeing, but the rustling sound from behind immediately caught his attention. He turned around abruptly, "Something’s wrong! Fei! There are cops!"
The water bottle dropped to the ground.
Zhao Wenwu raised his gun and fired.
Bang! Bang!
Bullets penetrated the dense forest, landing on a distant trunk, instantly leaving two small holes.
"That’s the sound of a small-caliber rifle! It must be Sun Hengfei and his group!"
"Freeze! Police, don’t run!!"
Shi Zhengmin first gave a warning shout, then immediately raised his 92-style pistol, firing a warning shot into the sky. Meanwhile, Zeng Dan reported the scene situation to the command center.
"Special Police Groups A, B, and C, shield men in front, form a triangle formation to launch a sudden encirclement! Permission to shoot is granted, but remember, we must leave them alive!"
"Yes! Zhang Zhong!"
Following Zhang Wenjun’s command, the three special police units immediately charged forward with guns.
Chen Zhiyu glanced at Gu Ji’s position, closely following beside Zeng Dan, because due to equipment, training direction, and other reasons, the National Security Special Service was not in the frontline in criminal capture actions.
Gu Ji and Gao Bo were advancing quickly right now, their Group A penetrating from the left side in the direction the criminals were fleeing.
Bam! Bam!
Rattatat! Rattatatatat...
Another Type 64 pistol also revealed itself in the crossfire. At this point, they finally locked onto the two remaining main culprits, and facing over thirty special police and military reconnaissance soldiers’ firepower suppression, the two were quickly forced to hide behind a tree trunk, not daring to show their heads.
"Everyone, be careful; during the interrogation of suspect Chen Hong, he confessed that Sun Hengfei has excessive muscle expansion in the lower limbs and potential growth abnormalities. Everyone should note this point, avoid close combat with Sun Hengfei as he’s very fast!"
"What’s that supposed to mean..."
"It means Sun Hengfei runs fast, so be careful!"
"Heh, I don’t believe it; can he be faster than a bullet?"
"Enough with the nonsense! Focus your attention! Watch the left and right directions! Sniper teams, find suitable positions immediately!"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang!"
...
Just as everyone was closing in on the two main suspects, Zeng Dan’s voice suddenly came through the tactical earpiece. Especially at this critical moment, the sudden message left everyone a bit confused.
And when Gu Ji heard this sentence, his pupils instinctively shrank.
As everyone knows, intelligence is a very crucial element in anti-terror operations. Solid intelligence support makes the operation process go extremely smoothly, but conversely, the absence of critical intelligence can cause the battlefield to collapse instantly.
The National Security Special Service understands this very well.
That this was said only now can only be explained by the fact that this "speed" has to be temporarily kept secret, and might be astonishingly fast, much like the backpack intelligence system of the Section 3 technical soldiers.
"Gao Bo, you keep an eye on the front; I’ll watch the left! Zhang Zhong, you focus on the right!"
In an instant, Gu Ji seemed to be back in a combat state reminiscent of gaming levels, with his whole nervous system tensed up, even the fine hairs on his back standing upright.
Zhang Wenjun narrowed his eyes on Gu Ji’s right side, didn’t say much, and followed to shift his gun barrel to the right.
Clack! Clack!
Gu Ji quickly flicked the tactical flashlight mounted on the front of his Type 95 rifle, the beam piercing through the dense forest, with his line of sight focusing on the base of tree trunks, specifically the shoe area.
Because many people, when avoiding danger, tend to focus only on the upper body, especially the head; this is also due to physiological instinctive reactions, as human life-sustaining vital organs are all concentrated in the upper body, while the lower body isn’t as agile as the arms, and thus footsteps are often overlooked.
"Finished, finished, finished..."
Zhao Wenwu, hiding behind a tree, kept mouthing the words "finished", his left hand holding the gun slippery, with cold sweat all over his palm. He was the oldest in this criminal group, serving the longest time behind bars, thus he fully understood how precious "freedom" is.
If he gets caught this time, forget freedom; he may even lose his life!
The things he’s done are enough to warrant two death sentences!
"Sun Hengfei! Zhao Wenwu! I advise you to put down your weapons and surrender. Your accomplices have all been captured, surrender and... "
At the same time, Zeng Dan at the back started a psychological tactic again.
Zhao Wenwu gritted his teeth, his back pressed tightly against the tree trunk.
"Fei! What do we do now! Fight the police, or..."
"We only have the option to fight! We know too many secrets. Based on the National Security’s approach to solving cases, they surely want to capture us alive and will have scruples. You cover me, I’ll try to take a cop as a hostage and negotiate with them!"
