Simulation Game: Crisis Management

"Hello, hello."

Liu Weijun immediately reached out his hand.

It seemed that the sound attracted attention, and one after another, doors of two more dormitories opened, with special police from other cities participating in this exchange meeting.

In order not to disturb the others, everyone just greeted briefly.

When the rooms were finally divided, Wu Kang voluntarily asked to share a room with Liu Weijun. The remaining two rooms were evenly divided between Zhou Yang and Zhao Hua, Gu Ji and Gao Bo.

They entered the room and closed the door.

Gao Bo tilted his head, smiling somewhat puzzled.

"Can't figure it out, the always aloof Wu Kang has learned to ingratiate himself, and even asked to share a room with Monk. Is he trying to learn techniques to join the Dragon and Tiger Assault Team?"

"There are no techniques; joining such elite units depends solely on strength. Let's sleep early; we have to get up early tomorrow."

Gu Ji yawned and took out his toiletries, preparing to go to the washroom.

Gao Bo hurriedly shouted.

"Wait for me!"

...

Early the next day.

Gu Ji woke up to the sound of running outside the window, probably the daily morning exercise training of the mobile unit.

He washed up and changed into the training outfit prepared uniformly by the mobile unit.

Looking at himself in the mirror.

He wore an army green fitness outfit, the front of the upper body was plain mesh, while the back, arms, and pants were camouflage. He was equipped with a green neck scarf and tactical hat.

University for four years, including joining the police force.

Gu Ji has always worn blue-black training clothes, and wearing camouflage equipment for the first time felt visually somewhat unaccustomed.

However, he quickly straightened his back, standing at a height of one meter eighty. Muscles were lean and firm, crew cut with a widow's peak, eyelids half drooped, half of the eye had fine blood vessels, conveying an aura of plunder, yet full of vitality, somewhat resembling Liu Jianming played by Edison Chen in "Infernal Affairs 2."

At seven thirty, everyone gathered punctually below the dormitory building to go together to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Due to only recognizing half the places last night, looking at many unfamiliar faces, Gao Bo instinctively exclaimed: "So many people, didn't expect there to be female special police too."

This event involved provincial cities from the six provinces and one city of Xia Dong, with a total of seven teams and forty-two people. Notably distinctive were the two female special police from Shenzhou and Mr. Qi.

Especially the female special police from Mr. Qi, inheriting the height characteristics of Qi Dong people perfectly, tall and fair, with plump lips paired with camouflage combat uniform, resembling Xin Zhilei in military attire, attracting the attention of many male special police.

Through Gu Ji's careful observation.

He found these people, like Liu Weijun and others, were not simple. Merely in terms of physical training and perception, they were not inferior to him.

Indeed.

Xia Kingdom is vast and abundant, never lacking in talent.

After breakfast, it was finally time for training.

Ye Xinxiang led everyone to the right side of a three-story white building, precisely the training building of the mobile unit.

As soon as they entered, they could hear gunshots coming from the shooting range at the end of the corridor.

Everyone went to the second floor, arriving at the combat training room.

This was a spacious classroom, with a blackboard and projection screen at the front, the floor was blue mats for convenient hands-on practice, and the walls on the side held various props.

Standing in front of the blackboard were seven or eight Xiangzhou police chiefs in white shirts and training uniforms.

Among them, the leading middle-aged officer in a white shirt was a senior superintendent, also the deputy manager and vice principal of the mobile unit base.

His Mandarin was far inferior to Ye Xinxiang's.

Thick with Xiangzhou accent, but understandable, the gist was welcoming everyone to the Xiangzhou mobile unit base for learning and exchange, to promote domestic special police tactical progress, and other formalities.

After speech finished, he automatically left the scene.

The remaining officer in training uniform, with short parted hair, had very pronounced cheekbones and brow bones, with deep wrinkles on the neck and corner of eyes, seeming old, yet was actually the chief inspector of the Flying Tiger Team's training group: Fan Baixiang. Next to him were members of the Flying Tiger Team.

Gu Ji had reviewed the schedule of the exchange meeting last night.

Total of four days, apart from the last day of participating in the Flying Tiger Team's combat drill, the remaining three days consisted of tactical analysis and special equipment courses, action medical courses, emergency incident command training courses, interspersed with simulation training.

Fan Baixiang spoke in Xiangzhou-accented Mandarin.

"You are all young special ops elites from inland, our time is precious, starting the exchange course now."

After speaking, he let everyone sit down on the floor, while his deputy drew the curtains.

As the room dimmed, Fan Baixiang turned on the projector.

"Let's start by watching a VID now."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The video showed a black Mercedes assault vehicle appearing at night, with six fully armed camouflage police jumping down, precisely the mobile unit, quickly surrounding a two-story factory.

Gu Ji glanced at the firearms, it should be a live ammunition drill.

The small door of the factory was not locked, entering, the inside was dimly lit, the entire factory had two floors. The first floor was relatively open with some stacked goods and forklifts.

After completing the check, the team moved along the metal spiral staircase to the second floor, the first-position officer directly high-profile held the gun stepping into the corridor.

"That's not right, didn't walk the corner, body completely exposed..."

Gu Ji was slightly puzzled inside.

The second floor's room layout was far more complicated than the first floor, with six people advancing along the wall, the first and second positions charged into the room for clearance according to their positions, but he noticed something wrong again.

When the four entered the left room, the two outside almost simultaneously aimed their guns at the corridor ahead, without paying attention to the windows of the right room. At this moment, if an enemy attacked from the window, these two would instantly be killed.