Simulation Game: Crisis Management-Chapter 32 - 30: Ordinary People

Chapter 32: Chapter 30: Ordinary People
From the photo and this sentence, Gu Ji discovered three useful pieces of information:
First, the other party clearly knows that "I" resolved the airport attack incident;
Second, the self-satisfied pose, with a smug look, indicates that he believes the whole thing was done by "himself" and has not noticed the game and his existence;
Third, this person is either very scheming or a complete idiot.
The first two points of analysis made Gu Ji breathe half a sigh of relief.
Although he didn’t know what method the game used, whether hypnosis or psychological suggestion, in any case, it didn’t expose any of his identity information.
The last point is worth pondering.
This guy knows very well that this matter involves the PM Arms Company and high-level mercenaries like "Cohen," yet he still flaunts himself online, isn’t that just blatantly provoking the enemy, courting death!
Of course, it could also be a deliberate spread of information, casting a long line to catch a big fish.
"You’re also paying attention to that airport attack case from last night?"
Chen Zhiyu seemed to have watched the news as well, analyzing, "Ultimately, it shows the importance of intelligence; without intelligence support, any tactical command is a castle in the air. I think this Korean might just be a decoy, with forces secretly supporting from behind. Didn’t the news say there were FBI people involved?"
You have to admit, this girl really has some skills.
In Gu Ji’s previous three death rollbacks, he was all exploring and gathering intelligence on the entire attack, as for the later misguessing, it was because she didn’t understand the "truth."
"Nicely analyzed, you eat slowly, I’m heading to the library first."
Seeing Gao Bo and others finished eating, he sucked the remaining avocado tea in one go, enhanced the speed with his Central Nervous System, got up, and left with the trash.
"Hey! You’re just drinking a cup of fruit tea this morning, trying to lose weight?"
It was only then that Chen Zhiyu noticed he had been holding only one drink the entire time.
"Lose weight? Didn’t you know Gu Ji ate eight packs of chicken breast in one go in the dorm this morning!" Before Gu Ji could respond, Gao Bo turned back while walking, laughingly added.
"Eight packs? Gu Ji, you must be joking..."
Amidst the noisy crowd, Gu Ji could still hear Chen Zhiyu’s shrill shouting from behind.
Gao Bo almost burst into laughter, "Gu Ji, why is Chen Zhiyu more controlling than your mom?"
"Isn’t that obvious, childhood friends, over time, feelings develop!"
Li Zongxuan teased from the side.
"Don’t talk nonsense, that girl’s been like this since she was a child, always wanting to one-up me in everything."
Gu Ji shrugged his shoulders.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Hao suddenly patted his shoulder, earnestly said:
"That might not be the case; Chen Zhiyu’s grades are so good, yet she gave up the public security joint exam to switch to the provincial exam, isn’t it just so she can stay in Ningzhou with you!"
The public security joint exam is every police academy graduate’s best opportunity to enter the public security system, with only one chance. Indeed, given Chen Zhiyu’s usual grades in school, she had a high probability of passing the first batch and securing top positions like those in the Ministry of Public Security, Special Service Bureau, Customs Anti-smuggling.
"Chen Zhiyu said her dad chose it for her." Gu Ji had once asked about this matter.
"You believe that reason?"
"Don’t gossip, we’ve known each other for over a decade. If we wanted to be together, it would have happened already!"
...
In the morning, Gu Ji reviewed interview questions in the library.
The second batch job selection of the joint exam, the written test accounts for 80%, the interview 20%, which is still quite important.
Perhaps the attribute enhancement of the Central Nervous System took effect, he felt his memory improved, making it easier to memorize questions.
During lunch, he reviewed Jiang Songyuan’s entire Bluebird account again, apart from his own battlefield photos, it was just some "profound analysis" articles, with occasional life photos indicating a good family background.
He was just an ordinary person, now Gu Ji was completely at ease.
...
...
"What did you say? This Jiang Songyuan is an ordinary person?"
In the morning, Ethiopia, second-floor lounge of the United States Embassy.
Jamie, lying on the bed recovering from injuries, looked at Jillian in surprise sitting in front of him.
She handed over a file, "I had the intelligence department investigate all of Jiang Songyuan’s background, youngest son of the head of AM Electronics, graduated from Korea Central University, served for 22 months in the 1st Army Group in Gangwon Province in 2017, mainly engaged in some routine post-repair work, and has not received special military training."
Jamie repeatedly confirmed the information above, still finding it hard to believe: "God, how is this possible, at the airport yesterday, his intelligence-gathering ability, on-spot reaction, and tactical command level were all very high, definitely not an ordinary person."
Jillian obviously didn’t believe the information either, "So, I suspect there’s an organization helping him fake his identity, codename 7472... Could he be a Beixin spy?"
"A Beixin spy?"
This was indeed a quite reasonable explanation, Jamie further asked: "Has he got all the evidence related to the foundation and PM Company?"
"Yes, he has."
After returning to the embassy, Jillian easily obtained a backup of Jiang Songyuan’s camera memory card, so easily it was hard for her to believe, "You take a rest, I still have to take Jiang Songyuan to the Government Army Investigation Department in the morning, to explain the details of the airport attack case."
Saying that, she left the lounge.
Meanwhile, right next to Jamie’s room, Jiang Songyuan had just woken up from bed, unlocking his phone, filling the screen with various messages, numbering in the thousands, most of which came from Bluebird, while a smaller portion were inquiries from his sister and friends.
"Hahaha, wow, I’m really famous now!"
To be honest, until now, Jiang Songyuan thought yesterday was a dream, but the realistic feeling during the action and the live videos proved that he was indeed the mysterious hero who saved the airport!
During yesterday’s airport attack incident, his subconscious often popped up with the illusion of "I should do this," "Seems like I’ve accumulated a lot of experience from frequently filming on battlefields..."
Just got dressed.
The knock on the door sounded, it was Jillian who brought breakfast, "Have some breakfast, there’s still work to do in the morning."
"Thank you."
Jiang Songyuan got up and chuckled, drank a sip of milk, picked up a croissant, and while nibbling, he glanced at the blonde-haired, blue-eyed American woman in front of him, "Don’t say, although she doesn’t look young, she still has a good figure, yesterday I really saved her life."
Jillian seemed a bit uncomfortable under his gaze, "I’ll wait for you downstairs."
Turned around and left the room.
She frowned, always feeling something was off; the Jiang Songyuan in front of her, compared to the calm, decisive commander at the airport yesterday, was like... two different people.
Around eight o’clock.
Jiang Songyuan appeared in the hall on time, and Jillian led him into a jeep off-road vehicle, which started and slowly drove towards the Government Army Investigation Department building.
Meanwhile.
Atop a building next to Harar Street in Ethiopia, a man in a desert-colored hoodie, with a black hood over his head, was holding a telescope, carefully observing the vehicles on the street below.