Simulation Game: Crisis Management-Chapter 410 - 196: Into Hell (Part 1)

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Gu Ji didn’t have time to carefully read the reward description.

Narrowing his eyes, he pulled out his phone from his pocket with his left hand and quickly walked through the business class. His gaze swept over, a cold glint seemed to flash in his eyes, and a strange, fierce sharpness and a restless killing intent appeared on his weathered face.

That’s right.

He was looking for that man in sunglasses.

Although Gu Ji and Bolton managed to make a successful landing, that was just "appetizer".

The hijacking terrorists had not yet been dealt with.

Especially considering the special identity of the man in sunglasses, who represented nothing less than the most powerful Sinaloa Drug Cartel in America.

"The phone actually has no signal..."

Gu Ji put the phone back in his pocket and had just lowered his head when he saw that familiar figure in a black shirt.

The man in sunglasses!

This guy indeed had criminal experience; while everyone was afraid the plane might explode and was desperately trying to get out, he took advantage of the chaos and snuck into the business class.

There was only one reason!

The air marshal’s gun!

What Gu Ji was looking for just now was exactly this.

The plane had already landed, and once everyone ran outside, the VX nerve agent in the man’s hand would lose its threatening effect. On the contrary, he would face attacks from the crew members.

So, before the drug cartel arrived, he had to gain absolute offensive advantage, achieve military suppression, in order to continue to threaten over a hundred passengers on this flight.

"Sir, you’re going the wrong direction, the emergency exit is in the economy class..."

Bolton saw the man in sunglasses and initially tried to urge him to get off the plane quickly, but halfway through his sentence, he realized, "You’re the hijacker! Yasen, run!"

"Fuck! Clear the way for me! Otherwise, I don’t mind making a cut on your necks!"

Seeing that the situation was exposed, the man in sunglasses immediately raised his right hand, holding a piece of triangular broken glass wrapped in clothing, likely broken from when the left wing snapped and hit the cabin. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Bolton’s eyes flashed a hint of panic.

But as the co-pilot, he had to be responsible for his passengers, so he gritted his teeth and charged at the man in sunglasses, "Ah—!"

"Courting death!"

The man in sunglasses cursed and easily blocked Bolton’s punch with his hand, then quickly stabbed him. The sharp glass edge pierced into his abdomen, and the white shirt was instantly soaked with blood.

The man in sunglasses kicked him away.

"Betty! Blanche..."

Bolton fell to the ground, grabbing a chair to get up while trying to call other crew members over for support.

Meanwhile, the man in sunglasses continued inward, searching for the shadow of the Glock 17. When he saw Gu Ji hiding to the side, he couldn’t help but chuckle, "Heh heh heh, old buddy, I thought you weren’t afraid. Behave yourself, understand! Otherwise, I’ll send you to hell ahead of time!"

Gu Ji did not speak, he continued to retreat, only sizing up the other man with his gaze.

What most wouldn’t notice was that his thigh muscles under his pants, blue veins were twitching and twisting like dragons and snakes, sending visible ripples across his skin, and his muscles and bones were rubbing against each other.

Just as the man in sunglasses lowered his head to look under the seat.

Hiss!

Gu Ji exhaled through his nose, kicked off the wall, and shot up suddenly, charging at the man in sunglasses like a pouncing tiger, arms wide open, his left hand winding around the back to lock onto his neck, and pulled hard!

The already developed arm muscles instantly bulged another notch, blue veins bursting, blood pulsing like a constricting giant python, crazily entangling and strangling!

"Fuck! You old bastard!"

The man in sunglasses glared fiercely, just about to swing the glass in his hand to stab Gu Ji’s face but was grabbed by his other hand.

In a moment of crisis, the man’s left arm clasped tight, back muscles contracted, and instantaneously, he elbowed Gu Ji’s heart-area ribs!

Bam bam bam bam!

Four heavy strikes, Gu Ji felt as though he’d been struck by a mallet. "Yasen" had decent physical strength, but his cardio was a weak point, especially his heart issues. If it were his own body, this level of pain would mean nothing.

"Yasen, hold on, I’m coming to help you!"

Bolton, enduring the abdominal wound’s pain, gritted his teeth to crawl up from the ground with the support of a business class sofa, quickly moving toward the two.

Seemingly aware that he was going to fail here.

In the nick of time, the man in sunglasses suddenly leaped, kicking hard against the nearby sofa.

Using the immense force, he pushed Gu Ji’s body to recline backward.

In mid-air, feeling the grip loosen, the man in sunglasses hurriedly twisted his head, trying to slip out.

But Gu Ji would never grant him that opportunity.

Don’t forget, his combat skills relied not just on system skills but also from countless real combat scenarios.

As the man in sunglasses twisted and turned, Gu Ji reversed his hand suddenly and wound again, just like a snake capturing a rabbit, quickly coiling around the man’s neck, gripping tightly with both hands, executing a guillotine choke!

"Boom!"

"Ugh..."

Upon landing, the man in sunglasses was choked at the neck, unable to breathe, locked in a guillotine choke that was nearly impossible to break, and in desperation, he wildly stabbed with the glass.

The two wrestled as if a snake and a crocodile, Gu Ji continuously strangling while the other attempted to bite back with "teeth".

The pain from the wounds instantly triggered the ferocity in Gu Ji’s heart.

"Fuck you!!"

"Crack!"

Gu Ji shouted fiercely, exerting strength in his arms, only to hear a sound of bones snapping, and before the latter could even scream, his neck was snapped.