"Alright, today’s police tactical class ends here. Gu Ji, Chen Shi, stay behind."
In the evening, at the training base classroom, Zhang Wenjun stood on the podium, his gaze sweeping sternly over the officers below as he put down the lesson plan.
The officers cheered and left the classroom.
Gao Bo, looking puzzled, packed up his notes:
"What does it an, why did Zhang Zhong only leave you two behind?"
"I don’t know either. You go first; I’ll et you in the cafeteria later!"
Gu Ji shook his head, feeling it wasn’t a good thing.
Sure enough, after everyone left the classroom, it was just him and the chubby Chen Shi, when Zhang Wenjun ca over with the lesson plan:
"Your police tactical regulations are still not very proficient. Chen Shi, you’ll play the role of a brawler, Gu Ji, as an officer, you’re responsible for handling the scene."
"Mr. Zhang, I thought I answered the questions quite well in class..."
Gu Ji scratched his head, rembering that he answered the questions quite smoothly.
But before he could finish, Zhang Wenjun slamd the lesson plan on the table, looking at Gu Ji with sharp eyes: "What, do you want to say your responses were accurate? Let tell you, Gu Ji, the correct answer doesn’t an correct real-world application. Don’t think your police skills are so solid that you ignore regulations and principles."
"Take the video circulating online from a few days ago, when facing the attack from four human traffickers, why didn’t you first declare your presence as a probationary officer to intimidate? Was there a chance to take out your phone to call for support? Did you adhere to the ’thorough assessnt’ principle, choosing direct confrontation? What if they carried knives or firearms, what would you do then?"
"Furthermore, after they stopped, did you promptly control the situation? If the target suddenly resisted again, what would you do? During action, did you act according to law, follow procedure for warnings, and properly handle any civilian injuries afterwards?"
Zhang Wenjun spoke rapidly, the string of questions bewildered even Chen Shi beside him.
Gu Ji kept silent with pursed lips.
He didn’t expect Zhang Wenjun to pay such close attention to him, but admittedly, the veteran SWAT officer was experienced enough to dissect a simple farce into so many details.
Indeed, due to the "Crisis Managent Ga," Gu Ji had beco quite confident, and combined with his habit of taking bold actions cultivated in the ga world, it was easy to lose perspective when back in reality.
Shooting through hostages to eliminate a criminal during drills, or grappling with "human traffickers" while holding a child were both examples.
"I heard your booming voice from outside, haven’t finished class yet?"
At this mont, Li Ruilin, wearing a white shirt, walked in from the doors.
"Chief Instructor!"
"Mr. Li, I am supervising the officers."
Chen Shi and Zhang Wenjun greeted him proactively.
Li Ruilin glanced at Gu Ji and shed his usual stern deanor: "Hehehe, I actually think this kid handles situations quite boldly, his knowledge and skills are well-practiced."
Gu Ji stood straight, lowered his head and said:
"I wouldn’t dare, Chief Instructor, Mr. Zhang was right. At first, when facing the attack, I called for help from passersby, and after realizing it was a farce, I promptly kept my distance, and only relaxed after getting confirmation from the child and the caretaker. After injuring soone, I followed all the way to the hospital to help with the aftermath. As for other detailed issues, I should indeed reflect..."
Not only did he have no complaints, but he also felt that Zhang Wenjun’s reprimand truly enlightened him.
Possessing dangerous weapons may invoke a murderous intent;
therefore, he should be cautious and thoughtful.
Li Ruilin’s eyes flickered with approval, and he waved his hand: "Alright, you two hurry up and rest, go back and study the police regulations more!"
"Thank you, Chief Instructor!"
Chen Shi was instantly delighted, as they didn’t have to stay back longer.
After Gu Ji and Chen Shi completely left the classroom, Zhang Wenjun, who previously looked stern, suddenly laughed: "How about it, Mr. Li, did I play the bad cop role well this ti?"
"You rascal..."
Li Ruilin gave Zhang Wenjun a playful kick on the rear.
The courtyard of the base.
After getting his phone, Gao Bo kept asking Gu Ji about what happened in the classroom, worriedly saying: "I saw Mr. Li listening at the door for a while and then going in, nothing happened, right?"
"Nothing, just got a few words of reprimand."
After saying that, Gu Ji realized, "Wait, you said Mr. Li was eavesdropping at the door the whole ti?"
Gao Bo: "Yes."
Upon confirming this, Gu Ji squinted slightly, and a grin spread across his face.
Arriving at the training base cafeteria.
He had just finished getting his food and intended to text his parents to reassure them. But as soon as he swiped open his phone, he saw several news notifications from platforms: "At 9:18 AM Japan ti, the Platinum Star Cruise Ship was subjected to a biological terrorist attack!"
Has the crisis begun?
"Another incident! Have you guys seen the news about the cruise ship attack?"
"I just did. So often these things happen in Japan, wasn’t the 1995 Tokyo Subway sarin gas attack also done by extre anti-social elents!"
"I saw comnts online saying it was a beef issue on the cruise ship, didn’t think Japan had tech and guts like that!"
"Isn’t the most aweso part that mysterious team code-nad 7472? They helped resolve the Laird Airport attack last ti too, wonder which country’s mysterious team they are!"
"Didn’t you see the recorded screen, it’s hilarious. When 7472 was announced, the whole screen was full of Japanese flags, then when it was revealed they weren’t from Japan, the bullet screen disappeared instantly, hahaha..."
...
Hearing the discussions among the officers next to him, Gao Bo couldn’t help laughing: "What a coincidence, this team’s code is exactly the sa as our dorm number, when can we be aweso like them!"
"Hahaha, hopefully!"
Gu Ji’s eyelid twitched, he casually chuckled, but he was thinking about sothing else entirely.
Given the duration of the cruise ship level, Jian Na should currently be mimicking his actions. If he were to find a way onto the cruise ship now, or board before the crisis happens, wouldn’t this an appearing in the level?
If he really did that, according to the ga’s predictive chanisms, wouldn’t there be a bug when he doesn’t encounter himself in the level world?
Gu Ji thought this over carefully and felt that this idea was not valid.
It’s akin to "writing a note for a future son or grandson to use a ti machine to tell oneself a wealth secret," using the unknown to deduce a known result, which is inherently erroneous.
He shook his head, believing it best not to test recklessly.
If his real identity is discovered and it causes trouble, losing his life becos a significant concern!
In the following days.
Gu Ji trained during the day, and when retrieving his phone in the afternoon, he took so ti to browse the map of Ningzhou City, especially the Ningjiang District where he was recently hired.
As a special patrol officer, his everyday tasks would be to patrol key security areas and periods with high case occurrences, promptly combating street cris, and eliminating security risks.
Ningzhou City State Security Bureau Fifteenth Bureau.
Comprehensive Intelligence Analysis Bureau: Intelligence Analysis Section One.
Chen Zhiyu held a newly issued intelligence docunt from the deputy section at his desk, slitting open the seal to reveal part of the title, boldly inscribed: Preliminary Investigation Report on Mysterious Team Code: 7472 (with Collection of Suspicious Cases)!
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