Simulation Game: Crisis Management

Chapter 723: Chapter 324: Arrival in Brazil

"Oh?" Gu Ji instinctively tightened his grip on the menu.

"I carefully investigated her background information, and it differs somewhat from what you provided. Although her mother has already passed away, her father did not abandon her. Instead, he took her to live in the United States, and they only recently returned home. As for the ex-boyfriend who supposedly abandoned her, I haven’t found any actual person like that. It can be confirmed that most of what she told you was fabricated."

"I see."

Gu Ji nodded thoughtfully, "So, is she really..."

"It’s hard to determine right now, but even if I manage to find out, it would be difficult to explain everything to you."

As soon as he spoke, Chen Zhiyu knew what he wanted to ask, but due to the confidentiality of her job, she couldn’t say much to Gu Ji.

"Your skills are getting stronger, and your appearances in major operations are becoming more frequent. It’s easy for some people to target you. I called you here today to make you aware of this. Be wary of those who are exceptionally interested in you, trying to get close to you, whether they are women, the elderly, children, or even a dog. They might be carrying trackers or listening devices!"

"Understood, don’t worry, I know what to do."

Gu Ji handed the menu to the waiter, feeling slightly warmed by Chen Zhiyu’s heartfelt warnings.

This girl really didn’t want him to suffer any losses.

If he hadn’t immersed himself in gaming and learned various special combat knowledge and techniques, he might have indeed fallen into these carefully laid traps.

But the current Gu Ji mastered the Xia Kingdom’s most advanced reconnaissance infiltration, and covert special warfare system.

He had strong reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance capabilities.

Plus, based on the intel gathered from the 7472 team members, it wouldn’t be easy for ordinary spy operatives to steal information from him.

"By the way, are you off the day after tomorrow? How about playing some badminton at the Olympic Sports Center? It’s been a long time since we’ve exercised!"

"Can’t do it tomorrow. I have a mission."

Tomorrow morning, Gu Ji would be flying to Brazil with Gao Bo, leaving him no time for leisure.

"Working even on the weekend, your place sure is busy."

Chen Zhiyu instinctively complained, as she rarely got a break.

"Can’t be helped, that’s how it is with task forces, always on standby."

Once the food was served, Gu Ji ate his skewers while discreetly observing Chen Zhiyu.

His intention was to figure out how he could inquire about that series of mysterious codes without arousing her suspicion.

But after pondering for a long time, he couldn’t think of a good approach.

After all, Chen Zhiyu was a specially trained National Security Special Service operative, proficient in various dialogue tactics and interrogation techniques.

It was during this time.

Gu Ji suddenly noticed a subtle change in Chen Zhiyu’s demeanor. Her hands were unconsciously fiddling with the cup nearby. If they hadn’t grown up together, he wouldn’t have noticed, it seemed like she was...

Worried about something!

Could it be that the National Security Bureau knows about the "Golden Shield Operation"?

The only reason Gu Ji could think of was that he had just told Chen Zhiyu about his mission.

That made sense.

The intelligence division of the Ministry of Public Security was undoubtedly not as strong as that of the National Security Bureau. Perhaps the preliminary drafts of the operation plans were a result of shared information between the two parties.

Chen Zhiyu might only know about the "Golden Shield Operation" but not the specific details and personnel involved.

After finishing the skewers, Gu Ji first flagged a taxi to take her home.

After they said their goodbyes,

Chen Zhiyu stood at the spot, staring out of the window. Her beautiful eyes, at that moment, were filled with deep worry...

The next day.

Gu Ji packed his luggage early, and with Gao Bo, took a taxi to the airport.

The tickets and standard service passports had already been arranged by the organization, but the flight was truly exhausting.

Since there was no direct flight from Ningzhou to Brasilia, they needed to make two transfers, first to Thailand, then to Qatar, and finally arriving in Brasilia by 11 a.m. the next day.

"Phew—ha..."

Gao Bo yawned, listening to the flight attendant’s announcements, lazily stretching in his seat.

Gu Ji rubbed at his eyelids.

Even a body built of steel couldn’t endure over thirty consecutive hours of flying. As soon as he stood, a sharp, needle-like soreness shot through his numb backside.

Exiting the jet bridge into the airport terminal.)

Gao Bo glanced at the somewhat empty corridor and couldn’t help but comment, "I thought only the flights would have fewer passengers, but it seems even the airport is so deserted. It looks like the unrest is greatly affecting Brasilia!"

"That’s part of it, and Brasilia itself isn’t a very popular destination."

With their luggage in hand, they passed through customs. Gu Ji and Gao Bo had just walked out of the international exit when they saw a young man holding a sign with their names on it. He appeared to be only slightly older than them.

He immediately thought of Lang Shaobo, whom he had met on a mission to Japan.

But this time, there wasn’t much of a conversation between the people at the airport and them.

On one hand, it was because Gu Ji and Gao Bo were too tired, and on the other hand, likely because of the growing instability in Brasilia, which left the locals tense and anxious.

As they opened the door of the task force vehicle.

They were surprised to find it already half full. After exchanging greetings, they learned they were with special police officers from Jingzhou and Qinzhou districts.

When Gao Bo heard that the two colleagues from Jingzhou were from the "Blue Sword," another one of the "Nation’s Top Ten Anti-Terrorism Special Police Teams," his eyes immediately brightened.