Simulation Game: Crisis Management

Chapter 470 - 220: The Power Behind the Scenes (Part 2)

But before he could cross the greenbelt.

Two figures rushed up and blocked his path.

It was Gu Ji and Lang Shaobo.

Whether he chose option C or not, he couldn’t let go of the opportunity to catch this slip of the Liangben. It wasn’t just to vent his anger, but also to divert the attention of the National Security Bureau and the Japan Police Department onto them.

The thug with a fierce face saw Gu Ji and thought about his car being overturned, his face immediately twisted with menace, ready to grab Gu Ji by the collar.

"Bastard!!"

"He’s cursing at us!"

Lang Shaobo, after all, was just an office worker. Seeing such a gang henchman as fierce as a wild boar, he subconsciously hid behind Gu Ji, feeling intimidated.

"Damn you!"

Gu Ji blocked with his left arm, grabbed the thug’s wrist, while turning his body sideways, lifted his right foot and kicked, with a "thud" hit the thug’s knee pit. The thug groaned and fell forward as if drunk.

As he knelt down with a thud, Gu Ji quickly folded the thug’s arm backward with both hands, stamping the enemy’s waist with his left foot, pressing him firmly to the ground.

Police grappling combat, hand lock and elbow lock!

It happened in an instant.

Lang Shaobo stared wide-eyed, completely stunned.

The leader of the two-hundred-pound henchmen was subdued by Gu Ji, who seemed leaner. Are the police really that formidable?

Even those supporting each other in the gang were slightly startled.

It was the skinny monkey subordinate who reacted first.

"Stop it!!"

"Move again? You’ve got some nerve!"

Gu Ji turned his head sharply, his eyes blazing, the muscles on his face tensed and relaxed as if a crazed demon within him was roaring and screaming relentlessly, frightening the skinny monkey into stopping midway, "Maliciously crashing into a Xia Country Embassy official vehicle, assaulting embassy personnel and police, take one more step and I’ll break his arm!!"

As his words fell, Lang Shaobo quickly caught on, repeating the reprimand to the gang members word for word.

The skinny monkey thug frowned. Such words wouldn’t scare them off, but when he glanced at the boss pinned to the ground, grimacing in pain, he hesitated whether to make a move.

A moment later, one of the thugs babbled a lot.

Lang Shaobo turned his head to translate, "Mr. Gu, they said they didn’t know what an embassy official vehicle was, they saw us chasing them and thought it was a gang vendetta, and in a panic, they crashed into us. Also, he said if we don’t let go of their boss, they’ll get rough with us."

"Not aware of embassy vehicles? Trying to fool an idiot? Can’t they see the big red ’Embassy’ character on the plate?"

Gu Ji smiled coldly, his eyes growing sharper, "This is the last warning, anyone who wants to die, just come on!"

Lang Shaobo finished translating the last sentence.

The gang members finally couldn’t hold back. The second biggest gang in Japan, had they ever been oppressed like this? One of them pulled out a switchblade from his waist.

"Kill him!!

"Click!"

"Ah—!!"

As the thug lunged, Gu Ji applied a short burst of strength, viciously twisting the arm of the thug with the fierce face, the joint bending backward from the shoulder, the terrifying scream making one’s scalp tingle.

"Courting death!"

As the knife glinted, in a flash, Gu Ji got up, twisting his waist, raised his arm like drawing a bow, and swung out with explosive speed, like an arrow shot out, instantly striking the knife-wielding thug’s nose bridge.

Crack! The nasal bone broke, blood sprayed swiftly.

The thug clutched his nose, head down wailing, Gu Ji quickly flicked his left leg, his toe swiftly pinpointing the knife hand’s wrist, the force numbing the thug’s wrist joint, the switchblade slipped out, falling to the ground.

The scene turned extremely chaotic in an instant.

He didn’t have time to bend over, could only kick the knife flying, swiftly sidestepping to avoid another tall thug’s swinging punch.

Bending his waist and lifting, turning his body, lifting his shoulder and straightening his bone, a left hand flick punch landed on the opponent’s chin.

Seeing Gu Ji’s impressive skills, the skinny monkey thug immediately pulled out a switchblade, charging towards Lang Shaobo.

"Ah! Mr. Gu!!"

Lang Shaobo, seeing the thug charging with a knife, turned pale with fear.

In a critical moment, Gu Ji quickly dodged to the skinny monkey’s side, twisted his waist, turned his body, and struck out with a police combat side elbow, the elbow tip like a gun, directly hitting the cheekbone, hitting, causing the skinny monkey to fall backward, had it hit his temple, it would have been fatal!

And at this moment, a thug behind took the opportunity to grab his waist, another thug swinging a fist at the back of his head.

Gu Ji’s waist and abdomen exerted force instantly, twisting his whole body, muscles linked with tendons, left hand shielding brain with an elbow, right elbow like a cannonball swung backward, smashing towards the thug holding him.

Two dull thuds sounded simultaneously.

The fist and elbow tip respectively landed on himself and the thug’s head.

Fortunately, he protected his vital first, only hearing a ringing in his ear. The thug behind him, however, had his front teeth shattered by the elbow strike, instinctively loosening his grip.

Just as Gu Ji was about to pull away to confront another thug.

The sirens of police cars blared from the opposite side of the road, two patrol cars stopped at the overturned vehicle incident site, doors opened, four or five Japan Police Department officers holding M37 revolvers quickly surrounded them, shouting continuously.

"Mr. Gu! Stop!"

Lang Shaobo quickly reminded him, raising both hands.

Gu Ji also lowered his fists, his chest rising and falling, panting heavily, slowly raising his hands, perhaps due to the adrenaline, or the exertion was too great, the veins in his palms and the back of his hands trembled slightly with his breath.