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Chapter 714 - 320: Highest Honor
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Chapter 714: Chapter 320: Highest Honor

Upon hearing this sentence, Gu Ji felt a "thud" in his heart, and his first instinctive reaction was to think of "Bian Shizhang".

Because he had been preoccupied with investigating that string of mysterious codes and focusing on the situation of the Brazilian arms trade, he subconsciously ignored the game itself.

He used his mind to open the Ghost Server.

As expected, the character card of "Bian Shizhang" was already lit up, ready to connect at any time.

"I’ve seen the news. The name is particularly awkward to pronounce. It seems to be called Bian..."

"Bian Shizhang!"

"Exactly!"

Gao Bo couldn’t recall for a moment, but Zhao Hua reminded him, "This Bian Shizhang is really amazing. In a moment of crisis, he led more than a dozen people into an underground mine to rescue foreign hostages who were kidnapped by armed criminals. I heard that the mine eventually collapsed, leaving only four people, yet they managed to kill 14 criminals in such a narrow space. It’s simply unimaginable!"

"Yeah, he’s incredible. For those who don’t know, they’d think he came out of some special forces!"

Even Liu Weijun, who had seen a lot, was shocked by Bian Shizhang’s operation.

But unexpectedly, he turned to Gu Ji and asked, "Gu Ji, what do you think of this person? If you were in his place, would you be confident in taking on such a task?"

Gu Ji was in the midst of being excessively praised, feeling awkward.

When he suddenly heard himself being brought into the topic, he originally planned to brush it off with a few casual remarks.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the topic was brought out, Li Ruilin, Lei Wanshan, and Zhang Wenjun, who were sitting in the middle of the bus, turned their heads, pricked up their ears, seemingly ready to hear how he would evaluate it.

He immediately felt nervous.

After all, these three were all special police experts, especially Lei Wanshan. Even though Gu Ji had grown up until now, he still couldn’t quite grasp the depths of his understanding.

After a moment of thought, Gu Ji answered seriously, word by word:

"This Bian Shizhang is indeed very capable, courageous and resourceful, with strong commanding abilities. However, he is still somewhat overly aggressive. From a realistic perspective, they are not military or police units, and there’s no need to risk one’s life to take down armed criminals. Therefore, from a tactical standpoint, safety should be the first consideration."

"So, in many cases, the focus should be on defense rather than attack. At least two people should be dispatched to form a cross-surveillance angle to stay alert for enemy attacks. But Bian Shizhang was often ambushed because gunfire alerted the enemy, which led to them being separated from the main force. This is his second weakness: inadequate environmental awareness and failure to adhere to the principles of ’three conveniences, three don’ts, and one avoidance’ in combat operations."

"Convenient for shooting, hiding, approaching, and retreating; don’t crowd together, don’t obstruct the team leader’s commands and tactical actions, don’t stay in one spot for too long, and most importantly, avoid isolated and obvious, flammable, explosive, or easily collapsible objects and objects that are not conducive to retreat. Bian Shizhang almost committed all these latter two errors."

After answering three sentences.

Wu Kang, Gao Bo, and others were left wide-eyed, stunned.

In their view, Bian Shizhang’s operations were almost divine, but after Gu Ji’s casual remarks, they suddenly seemed filled with flaws.

Is this what they call a clash of the titans?

Gu Ji scratched his chin.

Truth be told, he now felt extremely embarrassed. After all, Bian Shizhang’s operations were done by him hand-in-hand. Finding his own flaws and self-analyzing was not an easy task.

Fortunately, he had just completed a specialization enhancement in the field of tactics.

Under the blade counter-terrorism special forces system, Gu Ji replayed his past operations from a god’s perspective and indeed saw many problems. If it weren’t for relying on the game’s ability to resurrect, being bold and daring, and a bit of luck, the probability of failure would not be small.

Lei Wanshan initially just glanced at him, expressionless.

But when Gu Ji finished his last sentence, his eyes, under the mask of indifference, subtly shifted, revealing a hint of surprise.

Li Ruilin, sitting beside him, naturally noticed his change.

He softly asked, "Mr. Lei, did you notice anything?"

"Hard to say."

Lei Wanshan pursed his lips, his voice neither light nor heavy, "I remember this kid’s tactical thinking and style before were somewhat Westernized, like in Europe and the United States, but what he just said are the core tactics of our army."

"Reconnaissance soldier style."

Li Ruilin spoke up, and Lei Wanshan nodded.

Although Li Ruilin had long since left the front line of the special police, let’s not forget, he initially transferred from the army to the police force, so he was very familiar with this reconnaissance soldier tactical system.

His eyes, originally obscure, gradually relaxed, exuding a dignified aura, locked onto Gu Ji. At a glance, it was like a fierce tiger hidden in the forest, making one’s scalp tingle.

In an instant.

Gu Ji’s expression stiffened slightly, not moving his body.

But his neck, like that of a sculptural owl or eagle, twisted back with an incredible arc!

But upon seeing it was Li Ruilin.

He immediately appeared friendly and broke into a silly grin, "Hehehe."

This smile also caused Li Ruilin to be unable to hold back, joining in the laughter, "This kid, his counter-reconnaissance ability is astonishing, truly perplexing, just like the first time I saw you back in the day, Mr. Lei."

Lei Wanshan’s eyelids twitched slightly, but he said nothing.

One couldn’t tell what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, the bus passed through the Xidu Avenue, a symbol of Xia Kingdom’s power center, and finally stopped in front of the Ministry of Public Security building.

There was already someone responsible for reception at the door.

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