crisis management game.

Chapter 920 Absolute High-Value Target (asking for monthly ticket)

Gu Jian's fingers unconsciously rubbed the old wound on his left little finger.

"The flexible material it uses is highly compatible with human biotechnology. Theoretically, it is 100% non-inflammatory and has extremely low power consumption. The built-in flexible electrode array can directly capture and convert the potential difference generated by brain neuron activity into electric current for energy supply."

"So that's it..."

Gu Ji murmured thoughtfully.

No wonder after all these years, this special chip still allows him to lead a normal life.

So he continued along with his father's words: "So, my extraordinary physical strength in times of crisis and my sudden and accurate predictions during battles are all due to this chip?"

Gu Jian nodded.

"Do you remember the question you asked me when I went to Dubai on a business trip?

At that time, I thought there was something wrong with the data settings in this chip, so I hurried back, but I didn't expect that David had already discovered my identity and had been secretly monitoring me. He mistakenly took the chip I mentioned as the most important "Soldier Simulation Training Platform" of 6501, so he sent someone to attack me..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Gu Ji immediately remembered the night when his father’s plane crashed.

However, he didn't expect that his father would directly mention the system.

That's right.

This soldier simulation training platform is the predecessor of the game system.

Although Gu Ji completely trusted his father, he knew his father's character too well.

If I tell my father about the system now, it will definitely change his original plan.

Even many plans in the future will not be implemented due to concerns about his safety.

After all, THEO organization has been targeting Gu Jian for so long just for this system!

So, Gu Ji began to ask indirectly.

"Dad, what exactly is this soldier simulation training platform?"

“It’s a long story.”

Gu Jian took a deep breath and tapped his fingers on the metal handrail in the corridor in a rapid rhythm, as if he was typing a piece of code that had been forgotten by the years:

“I believe you should be able to feel that these mysterious spherical fragments are not the technology that our current human civilization can possess.

You can call it an alien civilization or a Martian civilization. In short, its appearance is both an opportunity and a time bomb, because you never know when the original owners of these spherical fragments will appear.

Therefore, from the beginning of the establishment of 6501, all countries decided to use the most advanced technology in its reverse research and development, and put all their efforts into developing a "soldier simulation training platform";

The platform can establish different crisis scenarios through EEG simulation to train soldiers to quickly improve their combat capabilities. However, we did not expect that the quantum resonance technology of the mysterious sphere fragments is deeply integrated with human brain wave consciousness..."

At this point, Gu Jian's voice became noticeably deeper.

It was as if every word carried the smell of disinfectant in the laboratory. "I and many experts have discovered that this platform system can actively capture the brain wave ripples produced by the human brain under extreme pressure, and call on the brain to assist in processing, generating a subconscious fluctuation similar to 'predicting the future'..."

"Foreseeing the future?"

Gu Ji exclaimed.

What surprised him was not that the system could foresee the future, because he had already experienced this ability in various crisis levels.

What was surprising was the father’s words about “invoking the brain for collaborative processing.”

to this point.

Gu Jicai finally understood that all his initial assumptions about the game system were wrong.

At first, he thought that the game system was backed by a supercomputer, which used its huge and terrifying computing power to continuously collect big data information from the world, and then perform calculations and deductions to predict future crises and establish levels in advance.

Today, such supercomputers simply do not exist.

Instead, the gaming system can directly call upon each individual's brain through electroencephalographic responses.

This made him think of all the game characters possessed by the system, as well as the "barcode" personnel who appeared when recycling game items and deploying equipment.

"Yes, that's what you mean by predicting the future. In fact, the operation of natural organisms is itself a complex mathematical model. As long as we have enough data and computing power, it is not difficult to predict in advance. For example, weather forecasts in nature, holiday patterns in human life, etc...."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Gu Ji might not understand, Gu Jian gave some easy-to-understand examples.

He compared this system platform to a "zombie chicken" in hacker technology.

By leveraging the computing power of every human brain to form a large and complex supercomputing network, the platform can greatly save the computing power and energy consumption of the system itself.

It can be said to be the strongest freeloader in history.

and.

If the system can get to the specific people involved in the crisis, then it will naturally be able to accurately capture each person's thinking patterns, memory data, and thoughts, thereby making more accurate judgments about the future.

Although Gu Jian explained it very clearly and his logic was self-consistent.

But Gu Ji knew that this was not entirely true.

Because my father has never really come into contact with the current game system and does not understand all its functions.

Predicting the future is only one of them;

What is really scary is the past of classic levels!

Although Gu Ji knew that he could not change the historical outcomes through the system, "historical polarization" did exist.

This means that the system can actually participate in the past.

This is definitely not something that can be achieved by simply having a lot of computing power, but is far beyond existing human scientific knowledge.

A word suddenly came to Gu Ji’s mind: four dimensions!

It is said that the fourth dimension adds the time coordinate, or the continuity of motion, to the basis of the three-dimensional dimension.

Perhaps the system created by the mysterious sphere technology can see the movement of things from a four-dimensional perspective;

That is, from the past to the future of a place, from a person's childhood to old age.

Just like dragging the timeline while watching a movie.

The game system can drag his consciousness to the node where things are moving at will.

of course.

Gu Ji is just an anti-terrorist special police officer, not a scientist.

There is no need to study and understand the principles of the game system.

He only needs to know that the power contained in this thing is extremely terrifying. It is an absolutely high-value target, a VIP among VIPs.

I believe that whether it is Baken, Bayram, or Cohen.

If the system falls into the hands of these people, the only thing that awaits humanity is disaster and death!

"Dad, this soldier simulation training platform is now..."

Just as Gu Ji was about to ask more, Ye Xiaoshu's voice suddenly came from his duty intercom, "Captain Gu, Captain Lei asked us to gather at the back mountain!"

"it is good."

He responded, estimating that it was almost time to leave.

"Go ahead and be safe."

Gu Jian whispered an instruction and patted his shoulder heavily.

Gu Ji felt warm in his heart.

He nodded and turned to leave the building.

The wind from the back mountain brought the warmth of late spring. He arrived at the assembly point, and the propeller of the Z-20 aircraft created a strong airflow.

Ye Xiaoshu was standing next to the helicopter holding a portable radar. The gray-green paint on the fuselage glowed with a mysterious cold light in the setting sun.

In this operation, the Xia and Mei forces ensured the most perfect combat condition.

All weapons and equipment use their respective unique skills.

Gu Ji was checking the buckles of his tactical vest when he suddenly caught a glimpse of several familiar figures approaching from a distance.

They are Zeng Dan, Chen Zhiyu and others.

This operation requires the close support of the intelligence system, so naturally they are needed to assist on the scene.

Everyone entered the cabin together.

The Z-20 took off slowly and headed directly to the Jingzhou Garrison Air Force Airport, where a private civil aircraft was waiting for them to transfer.

It’s not that the US did not allow their military transport planes to land.

But the target is too big.

After all, whether it is Al-Qaeda or THEO organization, the intelligence spies they train and ambush are not vegetarians.

The target might be awakened by the slightest disturbance.

It takes 13 hours to fly from Jingzhou to the planned training location in North Carolina.

Gu Ji and others are very familiar with this place.

Because it is the headquarters of the JSOC US Army's Joint Special Operations Division.

The morning fog at 35 degrees north latitude had not yet dissipated, and the civil aircraft that Gu Ji and others were on had already slid into the private parking area of ​​Charlotte International Airport, the largest city in North Carolina.

The cabin door opened, and hot and humid air carrying the scent of grass rushed into the cabin.

As soon as Gu Ji looked around, he saw four special agents in black suits standing in front of two large black GMC assault vehicles.

Because there are many people and eyes at civil aviation airports.

The two parties briefly confirmed their identities and without any nonsense, they got in the car and headed for the planned training location.

The convoy quickly left the Sherlock city area and headed straight for the plateau mountains in the distance.

Right.

How could a top-secret unit like the United States Joint Special Operations Command be easily set up in a downtown area? At least the training base should be set up in a more private area.

At noon, after a 2-hour trek.

The group finally drove into a military base called "Fort Bragg".

In addition to an acquaintance from the previous island war, CIA intelligence expert Carlos, they were greeted by Ronnie, the commander of Delta Force's B Squadron.

The lieutenant colonel, who had ten years of combat experience in Afghanistan, stretched out his calloused hands. When shaking hands with Lei Wanshan, he seemed to deliberately use some pressure to test him, "Welcome! But before entering the base, we need to do a routine check, don't worry..."

He glanced at the 92G pistol on Gu Ji's waist and said, "It's just a formality. There are no restrictions on weapons. They just need to be entered into the management system."

"It's Delta, they only do dirty work and high-risk missions!"

Gao Bo muttered quietly in the back, "But why do I feel that the looks and tones of these guys seem to be hostile to us?"

"No way. This time, the higher-ups have given the nod of cooperation. Do they dare to disobey military orders?"

Wu Kang asked back, but then hesitantly said: "The other party's voice..."

"Yes, we have come face to face with them in the Mexican drug war!"

At this time, Gu Ji suddenly spoke.

It suddenly woke everyone up.

Strictly speaking, the Mexican drug war was their first real confrontation with the world's top special operations teams, so the impression was particularly deep.

At that time, they first saw someone using HALO to jump high and open low, and then encountered the same US Delta Force twice in the streets of Mexico City at night and at the Mexico-Guinea border where they fought the final battle.

"I was wondering why his voice sounded familiar. It turns out that this Ronnie was the Delta Command Captain at the time!"

"Good fellow, no wonder you look at us with strange eyes, it turns out we are enemies on a narrow road!"

Gao Bo muttered half mockingly.

Because there was some minor friction between the two sides at that time.

Especially in the battle at the Mowei border.

If it weren't for a heavy attack aircraft that appeared out of nowhere in the end and wiped out all the drug dealers and gangsters, ending the battle early, I'm afraid I wouldn't know whether either side would fight.

At the temporary checkpoint, the US military technical officers used handheld scanners and X-ray machines to check each of Gu Ji and his companions, including the police dog Stinger, as well as their weapons and backpacks.

When the machine scanned Chen Zhiyu's package, it suddenly beeped, indicating that it contained explosives.

"These are our stun grenades," she explained calmly.

The technician picked it up and looked at Ronnie again.

The latter nodded, indicating that it was okay.

"Damn it, they were the ones begging us to cooperate with them in fighting terrorism, why are they acting like we are the criminals?"

Gao Bo picked up his backpack, cursing.

Even the Stinger following beside him was shaking his head, looking a little nervous.

"Okay, the mission is important."

Lei Wanshan shouted, and everyone fell silent.

Walking through the base to the back mountain, the 10-acre CQB simulated block is displayed under the midday sun, completely replicating the architectural style of a small town in Abyan Province, Yemen:

The khaki mud walls, tin roofs, and narrow alleys are filled with lifelike debris.

"My God, it must cost a lot of money to build such a simulated block, right?"

"At least several million dollars."

"This American is really willing to spend money!"

"Ye Xiaoshu, remember the model!"

Gu Ji took a quick glance and quickly imprinted the topography of the street in front of him into his mind.

After responding, Ye Xiaoshu immediately took out his tablet and began to record and synchronize the US data.

Information such as the building's load-bearing structure, ventilation duct layout, and sniper point markings are collected and marked with red lines.

"According to the information from our informant, we found Zaka's hiding place, which is a white three-story building in the southwest of this town."

Ronnie demonstrated in front of the tactical sand table, with a red laser pen stroking across the building. "Two of our CIA agents are now disguising themselves as locals and renting a house opposite it. They are taking turns to monitor it 24 hours a day to ensure Zaka's whereabouts and daily routine."

"Are you sure you saw Zaka?"

At this time, Chen Zhiyu suddenly asked a question.

Although there was no intention of seeking revenge, it could be seen from Ronnie's stiff expression that this issue still gave the Americans a headache.

"of course."

Carlos found a blurry profile photo from the tablet and handed it over.

“Is this Zaka?”

Gao Bo took a quick glance and immediately complained: "It's so blurry, you can even say he's my third uncle..." (End of this chapter)