"Buzz ——!"

A deafening whistle woke up Gu Ji in an instant.

"Woo ......"

He opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath, his pupils black and white, stimulated by the sun, floating a trace of crimson.

"Ito Mizakura, it turned out to be her ......"

Gu Ji bit word by word.

I can't imagine that a cute and sweet sister next door, who reveals tenderness and kindness everywhere, would burst out with such a terrifying and vicious expression.

No wonder ordinary people are afraid of viruses, blood and dead bodies, but this girl is not only insensitive, but also extremely excited and excited, and she is even proficient in saying the English scientific names of fusidic acid cream and clindamycin gel, which turned out to be a graduate student in the field of virulent viruses.

The Microbiology Laboratory at Hokkaido University is one of Toei's top virus research institutes, and has been engaged in influenza research for a long time, as well as various plague viruses and hemorrhagic fever viruses, and has conducted a wide range of research on topics ranging from ecology to pathogenicity.

Mizakura Ito hid her academic experience from the beginning.

She is the real mastermind behind this cruise ship bioterrorist attack!

Gu Ji didn't continue to delve into details, he raised his wrist to confirm the time, quickly got up and left the room, and at the same time took out the phone from his pocket, squinting slightly, as if he was carefully recalling: "090653......"

Following the numbers from memory, he dialed a phone number.

After a delay of about two or three seconds, the sound of being connected sounded in the earpiece, Gu Ji's tone was calm, and he went straight to the point: "Minister of Health, Labor and Welfare: Tamura Katsunobu, right?" ”

"Who are you?"

A low, hoarse middle-aged man's voice came out, his tone full of caution and tentativeness.

"I'm Jiang Na, I have exact information, the Platinum Star cruise ship located in the port of Yokohama is suffering from a bioterrorist attack, the main culprits are Ito Mizakura and Ichinose Ishiguro, I have limited strength alone, I need you to stop the cruise ship immediately, immediately send a quarantine center and the Infectious Disease Crisis Management Department, block the cruise ship, and completely sanitize!"

"Who the hell are you? Why is there my private number! ”

Tamura Katsunobu did not answer, but his tone suddenly hardened, and he asked.

I have to say that as the highest authority in the national health system, he is serious and full of momentum.

But Gu Ji didn't show any timidity, and even his tone was even colder: "If you don't believe it, just wait to collect the bodies of the whole ship, take the blame and resign!" Toot Toot ......"

That's right, he hung up directly.

Judging from the several times he had a fight with Tamura Katsunobu in the last round, this person is cautious and suspicious, and he likes to investigate in detail, so he released the key figure of "Ito Mizakura", as long as Tamura sends someone to ask, he will naturally judge the authenticity and seriousness of the matter!

[Crisis event begins! 】

Please select your starting reward. 】

【Immunity Boost(S)】OR [Fighting Mastery (S)]

The cruise ship departed, and Ito Mizakura should have also entered the venue.

Gu Ji raised his wrist again to confirm the time, narrowed his eyelids, and chose reward two.

In an instant, he regained the feeling he had when he first played the Ryder Airport checkpoint, and he had a lot of fighting moves and experience in his mind.

[New goal: Don't get infected by the virus for three days!] 】

He turned and walked into the nearby fire escape to the second-deck infirmary.

The little nurse who was sitting at the guidance desk at the door immediately got up, "Madam, what help do you need?" ”

"I want a medical protective kit!"

Without waiting for the nurse to speak, Gu Ji dropped a few yen, went straight to the warehouse where the medical supplies were stored, took out a yellow bag of medical protective materials from it, and tore it open.

"Hey! Ma'am, you can't trespass like that......"

Gu Ji neatly put on gloves and protective clothing, tied his hair into a ponytail, tightened the brim of his hat and left, leaving only the little nurse with a confused face.

Soon, when he arrived at the door of the kitchen of the cruise ship's catering, he happened to see Hiroshi Nakamura wearing a brown hat, who was walking out of it with the chubby Shida with a smile, and licked his fingers unsatisfied.

It wasn't until he bumped into Gu Ji in a white protective suit that he shivered and hurriedly wiped his mouth.

"Hey! Who is you? This is the back kitchen of the cruise ship, and outsiders are not allowed to enter casually! ”

Manager Shida put away his smiling face and reached out to stop it.

"You secretly leak food to other tourists, do you need me to report it to Manager Morita and the Quality Supervision and Management Association? Get out of the way! ”

Gu Ji's tone was cold and hard.

Bluffing Shida was a little flustered: "You...... Are you a member of the Quality Supervision Association? ”

Hiroshi Nakamura on the side was afraid of causing trouble for his friend, so he hurriedly took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket: "Little ...... Miss, a little heart, I'm just greedy, not as strict as you say......"

Who knows, before he finished speaking, he was frightened back by the sudden cold light in Gu Ji's eyes.

In this way, Gu Ji successfully entered the back kitchen.

His gaze swept across the kitchen like lightning, and finally stopped at the black-haired young man who was hand-slicing sashimi on the board.

Gloves, face shields, tightly covered.

It's Ichinose Ishiguro!

"Hey!"

"What's the situation?"

……

Several chefs in the back kitchen naturally also noticed Gu Ji, pushing and shoving one by one, looking at him curiously.

And Ishiguro Ichinose, who was lying at the desk, also noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he was shocked to find that he was walking straight to his Gu Ji, protective clothing, medical gloves, and standard quarantine personnel dress.

His eyes changed several times, and his face became more and more flustered, perhaps thinking that the plan had been exposed, and immediately picked up the knife in his hand and stabbed it: "Woo, Sinai (to die)!" ”

"Ah——!h

"Ishiguro!"

……

The chefs' faces changed suddenly, where did they think that Ishiguro would suddenly attack and kill, one by one they were frightened, cold sweat flowed, and their legs were weak!

But Gu Ji's face was cold, his nose let out a cold snort, his back foot stepped faster, his front foot was lifted off the ground in an instant, he twisted his waist and turned his hips, his toes were buckled, and the rough force threw all the way to the sole of his shoe from the psoas major muscle, rectus femoris, and tibialis anterior muscle, and suddenly kicked at Ichigo Ishiguro's right knee joint!

Legs don't exceed elbows!

Police grappling fights: step side kicks!

Bang!

The muffled sound exploded, and Ichinose Ichiguo immediately screamed, as if his knee joint was kicked and injured, and his whole body fell forward, but Gu Ji seized the opportunity in an instant, opened his hands and claws, locked the wrist holding the knife, and twisted it with force.

Bang Dang! The wrist hurt, the dinner knife fell in response, and was kicked away by Gu Ji!

"Hold him down!"

It wasn't until he yelled that the cooks finally reacted and hurriedly ran over to help, and three or five people locked Ichiguo Ichise's wrists and thighs.

"Hanasai (let go of me)!"

Gu Ji directly ignored Shi Hei's angry scolding, turned his head and asked, "Did you see a white incubator he was carrying?" ”

Hearing this, Ichinose Ichiguro was stunned for a moment.

A tall, bald chef thought for a moment, "I...... I remember it was like it was in cold storage! ”

Coming to the cold storage, Gu Ji quickly found the white incubator from all kinds of meat and seafood, opened it gently, and revealed dozens of transparent plastic pipes inside.

One by one, the chefs craned their necks to peek, a little unconscious.

But the next sentence frightened them on the spot: "Immediately lock down the back kitchen, everyone stay where they are and don't move, there is a virulent virus spreading on the cruise ship!" ”

"This ...... How could this be ......"

Just when Manager Shida choked on fear and couldn't speak.

A phone call came suddenly.

It's Katsunobu Tamura.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Did you find out what was wrong?"

"I'm on my way to the interim crisis management team right now, how are you ...... Call me! ”

The other side seemed to be arguing fiercely, and Tamura Katsunobu was halfway through his words, when he was suddenly snatched away by another man:

"I am the head of Toei's internal counter-terrorism intelligence collection team: Takeshi Watanabe, the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office, the Intelligence Headquarters of the Defense Agency, the Information and Communications Bureau of the National Police Agency, and our internal anti-terrorism collection team.

"Excuse me, who is behind Your Excellency?"

In the last sentence, Takeshi Watanabe is particularly heavy, and there is a momentum of "never give up if you don't say it", but in terms of honorific title, at least it is more polite than the head of the crisis management center in the previous round.

Click!

Gu Ji closed the lid of the virus incubator, and a touch of sharpness appeared on his thin and pale face:

"Codename: 7472!"