Simulation Game: Crisis Management-Chapter 108 - 87: Reaching the Top Floor_4

Chapter 108: Chapter 87: Reaching the Top Floor_4
"Enemy detected!"
The moment Chaojun shouted, he pulled the trigger, and the bullets from his Type 56 rifle swiftly swept across.
Gu Ji quickly turned off the flashlight, took a swift step up three stairs to avoid his previous spot, and pressed the light source again.
The strong light flashed briefly, exposing less than a fraction of a second.
But in that brief instant, he spotted a figure falling backward, decisively pulled the trigger, pop pop, hit the chest, and then continued advancing, flicking the flashlight a third time.
In the flash, Pan Xinli confirmed the target had fallen to the ground, "Confirmed dead."
Gu Ji squeezed Chaojun standing on the stair landing once more.
"Prepare to breach."
Chaojun walked softly to the stairway entrance while Gu Ji stood halfway up the stairs, holding the flashlight in one hand, extending three fingers, then two, then one.
With a step, Chaojun stepped over the corpse and charged inside, with Gu Ji close behind at position two. In the dim office area, he flashed the flashlight twice, shouting, "I am Wa Xueming!"
After stating his identity, Gu Ji hurriedly moved to evade.
Just as expected.
Bullets swept through the darkness ahead, hitting the spot where he had just been.
"Enemy spotted on the right front!"
The muzzle flashes exposed enemy positions, and Chaojun shouted as he fired back.
Gu Ji hid behind the piles of debris, waiting for the enemy to retaliate. The moment he saw the flash, he pulled the trigger violently, rat-tat-tat.
"Ah!"
With a scream, after hitting the supervisor, gunfire also responded from the corner load-bearing pillar area in the distance, but it was to kill others.
"It seems to be someone from the Bai Family! Move towards me."
Gu Ji summoned the two back, advancing along the wall in a line formation towards the corner.
When they were about 15 meters apart, he tentatively called out softly:
"Mr. Bai?"
"It’s me!"
Bai Maoming responded, his tone filled with excitement and enthusiasm, seeming surprised that Gu Ji could come up alive and even more so that he was there to rescue them.
Gu Ji signaled with his hand.
The three quickly reunited with Mr. Bai and the others. The once large team of 20 to 30 people was now down to less than twenty, with only four fighters surviving. Kai had an injured arm, but Sixth Master was intact.
"Wa Xueming, Pan Xinli."
Yang Dong couldn’t help but shout from the crowd, as if seeing familiar faces he once fought alongside with brought an inexplicable sense of security amidst life and death.
Gu Ji glanced over and noticed Ding Le was no longer there.
At this moment, Bai Maoming slapped him on the shoulder, hugging him like a brother.
"Wa Xueming, oh Wa Xueming, you really are my lucky star. I was right about you. Qi Liran now only has one subordinate left. Earlier, Six bumped him into the office. If you help me finish him off, you can have full control over the Jinyuan Group’s supervision and fighters, and I’ll also give you the mining department!"
Wow!
Whether it’s the group’s fighters, the supervision department, or the mining department, any one of them alone is real power and money.
Bai Maoliang really was making a hefty offer, willing to give away a quarter of the group, making the veterans of the group envious.
But on the flip side, if life could be lost at any moment, what use are these things?
"Okay, Mr. Bai."
Gu Ji casually responded, giving a look to Chaojun and Pan Xinli.
The long-haired Sixth Master stood up as well.
"I’ll go with you!"
Then, the four of them quickly arrived at the doctor’s office in the medical department.
According to the information given by Sixth Master, Qi Liran and his underling were hiding here.
Gu Ji quickly scanned the combat layout; the whole office had only one white wooden door that could accommodate one and a half people, everything else was solid walls.
"Any grenades left?"
"They’re long gone." Six Master shook his head.
In this situation, without grenades or anti-explosion shields, trying to forcefully breach the door, the first person is almost certain to die.
Gu Ji pondered whether to let Sixth Master take the lead, but considering Chaojun mentioned he was from the Royal Airborne Cavalry Camp, one of Thailand’s special forces, he would definitely be skilled in CQB tactics and wouldn’t agree.
"I see Chaojun has an axe, so you take the lead and breach!"
Seeing no one speaking up, Sixth Master thick-skinnedly pointed Chaojun out to take the risk.
Chaojun didn’t pay him any mind, instead kept looking at Gu Ji.
No grenades, no shield, no breach tool...
Wait a minute.
Breach!
Gu Ji seemed to have thought of something, his bright eyes scanning the concrete wall quickly, suddenly locking onto a crack.
He decisively gave a low order:
"Sixth Master, you guard the entrance, Chaojun, stand by the wall corner, wield the firefighting axe and strike the crack in the wall, that one there, see it? Pan Xinli and I will stand by, once the wall starts collapsing, unleash gunfire! Then, Sixth Master, you simultaneously break the door!"
"Can it... work? This is a concrete wall, not something you can break without explosives?"
Sixth Master sneered, seemingly finding Gu Ji naive.
Truth be told.
If he hadn’t studied the "Military Disaster Prevention Manual" and kicked down the wall to escape with Pan Xinli before, Gu Ji wouldn’t have believed a concrete prefab wall would be so fragile.
But in reality, this thing is barely standing after the earthquake.
A wall you can kick down, certainly a firefighting axe can do the job.
"Alright."
Chaojun seemed very willing to trust Gu Ji. He came to the wall corner, took out a firefighting axe, rubbed his hands, raised the axe, and stood ready.
The axe blade was covered in congealed blood, with liquid gathering at the blade’s tip and eventually dripping down.