Chapter 167: The words are amazing

This is the pinnacle of power in India.

The Indian Presidential Palace was built in 1929, formerly known as the Victoria Palace, after India's independence, it was changed to the Presidential Palace, and the avenue leading to it is called "King's Road", although it is only a few tens of meters wide, but there are many central cabinet government agencies, such as the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Ministry of Defense, etc., and there are dozens of magnificent royal palaces.

To Gu Ji's surprise, the soldiers just glanced at it, and let the convoy drive in without even checking security, they first passed through a vast and beautiful garden, with green trees on both sides of the wide road, green grass, and countless fountains, pools, pavilions, and promenades, until they reached the end point, and stopped in front of a majestic palace-like building, which was the presidential residence.

Security here is obviously a lot tighter.

The first floor of the presidential palace is a gorgeous hall, the floor is covered with a red carpet, and the decoration is quaint wood, and the auxiliary secretary arranged for three people to stay in the reception room and wait.

It was only then that Fatima came back to her senses.

"I can't believe it, Minister, that we're actually at the Presidential Palace!"

"Yes, even the director of the National Crisis Management Bureau did not inform me in advance, indicating that the situation must be urgent and highly confidential, the Cabinet Secretariat must be holding a discussion meeting now, there must be many meteorological professors and naval technical experts, Vidi, you organize your ideas now, and strive to make it clear at one time when the time comes, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, ......"

Anurag comforted Gu Ji, but he was so nervous that he rubbed his thighs first.

Gu Ji didn't speak, and he kept thinking about how to get the greatest command for himself.

I waited for more than ten minutes.

The auxiliary secretary returned again, and took a few people upstairs, the architectural structure of the presidential palace and the White House is very similar, and it is also divided into three parts: two side rooms, one main room, along the way he saw the audience hall, banquet hall, library and other gorgeous halls, and most of the core departments of the presidential office are on the west side.

A few people came to a head room on the second floor on the west side.

A female secretary wearing headphones was guarding the door, and after she whispered a few words, she nodded slightly.

"Everybody can go in!"

The assistant secretary stepped forward and pushed the door open.

Suddenly, a circular blue room appeared in front of Gu Ji and the three of them, the room was covered with blue and gold carpets and curtains, about a dozen people were sitting in the room, the seats were not square, but scattered around very casually, but the direction was towards an elderly Indian man in front of the white fireplace on the innermost side of the room.

He was of about fifty or sixty years of age, of medium build, with bronzed skin, all silver-white hair and beard, and wore a white shirt with a linen gray stand-up collar waistcoat on the outside.

Anurag and Fatimaden looked straight and their hearts beat violently.

Because the white-haired old man in front of him is the No. 1 boss of the central government of India: Prime Minister, Dieter!

[Goal: To gain the trust of the Central Cabinet Government of India and succeed!] 】

【Please choose your reward!】 】

【Emergency Avoidance Improvement (M)】OR 【Disaster Assessment Specialization (M)】

As soon as Gu Ji stepped into the office, a hint of a game appeared in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly.

He thought it was just the Cabinet Secretariat looking for them, but he didn't expect that the Prime Minister would come forward directly, then this should be the president's staff office, and all the state-level policy orders are discussed and decided from here, and the people sitting on the seats are all senior officials of the Indian political and military for two terms, most of them are forty or fifty years old, and they are looking at the three of them curiously.

Blue [Emergency Avoidance Improvement (Medium)]: Improve the ability of natural disasters and man-made accidents and public health emergency avoidance by 31%, improve the knowledge of emergency avoidance by 27%, increase the activity of brain thinking in crisis by 17%, and increase the instinctive response of muscles in crisis environment by 13%.

Blue [Disaster Assessment Specialization (Medium)]: Improve the ability to analyze the initial formation and evolution of natural disasters such as typhoons, earthquakes, heavy rains, lightning, and fires by 29%, improve the experience of predicting sudden changes in disasters by 32%, and improve the ability to deal with disasters and interpret damage at the scene by 22%.

At this point in the level, theoretically, the weather can't change much.

A tropical storm, even if it evolves into a super typhoon, can't hit the entire Indian continent, right?

Therefore, disaster analysis is no longer useful for Gu Ji.

On the contrary, the reward can help him increase his self-protection ability in the next tasks, and the practicality is also stronger.

The blue light fell, and there were suddenly a lot of disaster shots in his mind, and even the muscles of his limbs trembled slightly, as if he was solidifying these emergency reactions into his instincts.

[Ultimate goal: Stop the impact of tropical storms and secondary disasters on India, and limit the number of casualties to 200!] 】

[Side Objective: Gain the cooperation of the Mountain Division's Special Frontier Force!] 】

Seeing these two tasks, Gu Ji frowned slightly.

He can understand the previous ultimate mission, but he really can't understand the side goal.

But judging from the tasks of finding people and things at levels such as Ryder Airport and the underground world, this "special border force" seems to have a lot to do with the ultimate hidden target!

Just as he was deep in thought, the assistant secretary bowed his head slightly, turned sideways and began to introduce the three of them:

"Mr. Prime Minister, these three are the people you are looking for, Aham's Minister of Disaster Management Anurag, Deputy Commissioner for Disasters Vidi, and Weather, Flood Disaster Expert Fatima!"

"You're the daring Vidi Dali?"

The prime minister smiled and opened his mouth, as if he had already understood a lot of things about Gu Ji.

That's right, since he has come to this point, his bottom must have been touched.

Gu Ji couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, the character identities set in the game levels this time were more suitable for the content of the game, after all, agriculture and the meteorological environment were already intertwined and could not be separated, otherwise in front of the national intelligence investigation force, he really didn't know how to make it up.

Anurag gave him a look.

So Gu Ji temporarily put away the task and thought, took the initiative to step forward, and folded his hands.

The Prime Minister patted his knee lightly with his right hand, and a gleam of praise flashed in his eyes.

"It's rare to be able to perform so well in a state-level disaster and a 50-year flood at the age of 30, but what we are more curious about is how you predicted in advance that this tropical depression in the Bay of Bengal would turn into a tropical storm and make landfall."

"I deduced it from the experience of past disasters in neighboring countries."

When he came, Gu Ji guessed that someone would ask this, so he had already prepared a rhetoric, so he told the case of Typhoon "Yutu", and once again strengthened the transformation of the core eye of the storm, as well as the threatening state of West Bengal.

The middle-aged Indian man in his fifties with a red spot on his eyebrows shook his head thoughtfully.

He is none other than India's National Disaster Management Authority, an expert in meteorology and flooding, Professor Anup, and one of the most admired people in Fatima, "Although this kid is very bold in his thinking, his speculation is not unreasonable, the re-formed tropical storm will be several times more harmful than the tropical depression in Assam, and once it really hits West Bengal, it will be a very terrifying disaster!" ”

"Professor Anup is right, West Bengal is currently in the autumn water storage area, many reservoirs are full of water, and the heavy precipitation brought by tropical storms will be the last straw that will break the camel's back!"

At this time, another middle-aged man in a pale yellow brocade vest beside Anup added.

From the way Anurag looked at him, it can be concluded that the two not only knew each other, but also knew each other very well, and should be his immediate boss: the director of the National Disaster Management Agency.

"Sivani, what is your solution?"

"Mr. Prime Minister, I think the West Bengal government should be notified as soon as possible, so that the water department should immediately open the floodgates and release the water, lower the water level of the reservoir below the safety line before the tropical storm comes, and organize the police and fire department to set up an emergency rescue team to carry out key monitoring and control of the severely affected areas near the river......

In response to the Prime Minister's inquiry, the Director of Disaster Management answered in an orderly manner.

After he finished talking about all the proposals, he sat in the position closest to the prime minister, dressed in a black suit, his sideburns were slightly white, and he was also the youngest man in the audience, and raised his head, "I think the director's proposal is okay, Mr. Prime Minister, the timing waits for no one, do you want to contact the Minister of Water Resources of West Bengal first?" ”

"Good ......"

"Wait!"

At the moment when Prime Minister Dieter was about to give the order, in an instant, a voice came from the staff office, interrupting the high-level conversation.

Fatima turned her head and glared.

Because it was none other than Gu Ji beside her who interrupted her mouth!

The man in the black suit frowned, and from his voice and expression, he could see that he was the cabinet secretary who had spoken to Gu Ji before and was closest to the core of the prime minister's power, "What's your problem?" ”

"Mr. Prime Minister, Cabinet Secretary, I think...... Now notify the reservoir of the water discharge, I'm afraid it's too late! ”

Gu Ji turned his head and swept his eyes over the meteorological professors and senior naval officers present, "Can someone in the house bring the Bay of Bengal weather prediction model?" ”

The bearded deputy chief of staff of the Navy flickered twice, giving a look to a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man not far away.

The latter took out a laptop from his handbag.

"This is a reworked version of the weather prediction model, the data is provided by the Naval Meteorological Center, and the National Weather Service is responsible for the modeling evolution."

Gu Ji didn't know how many times he had seen the model.

After the technician called up the software, he showed the screen to everyone, took out his mobile phone, found a satellite 3D map of West Bengal, and skillfully performed a meteorological and hydrological double verification inference lecture.

"The northern part of West Bengal, like Assam, is bordered by the Himalayas, which has been flooded during the lull due to a suspected glacial break, so West Bengal also has such a hidden danger, not to mention that most dams have only four to six discharge holes, and they can't withstand the tropical storm that will come tomorrow afternoon!"

"Vidi, as you said, what's your solution?"

Prime Minister Dieter touched the white beard on his chin and did not rush to deny, but asked first.

Gu Ji swept over several high-ranking officials of the military region, glanced at the cabinet secretary again, took a short breath, and said seriously word by word:

"I think it's going to blow up a couple of critical dams!"

"Blow up the dam!?"

"Oh my God...... How dare this kid say it! ”

"Where the hell did this wild boy come from, and this kind of proposal was also said?"

……

As soon as the words fell, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the senior officials and staff members of the central cabinet present were all taken aback by Gu Ji's words, including Anurag and Fatima.

Although the two had already experienced Gu Ji's "surprising" means at the state government meeting.

But the proposal to "blow up the dam" is still unimaginable.

It is not easy for the Indian government to build a dam, such as the famous Jharkhand dam, which was built from 1977 to 2019, which lasted 42 years.

Now, if you want to blow up the dam that is good for the people, it will be unreasonable for anyone to change it.

But Fatima, as Gu Ji's partner, knew that he was not a casual person in the past few days of life and death cooperation, so he also took out the phone and inquired about the relevant information.

This time, without waiting for the prime minister to speak, the cabinet secretary asked first.

"Bombing the dam, what is your basis?"

"The size of the river basin in West Bengal and the amount of water stored in the dams!"

Gu Ji put forward the 75.8 flood incident in Xia Guo as a case study, and it was precisely because of the untimely discharge of water that the dam burst at the beginning, causing several dams in the river basin to burst at the same time, causing an irreparable horror disaster.

"I have personally observed the Gohati Reservoir in Assam, and yesterday's disaster is a warning today, and I know that blowing up the dam will trigger public opinion and will have a serious impact on the people nearby in the short term, but for the sake of the more than 100 million people in West Bengal, especially Kolkata, this sacrifice is worth it!"

"Blow up the dam, drain the water ahead of time, and reduce the risk of continuous levee failure......"

The prime minister is worthy of being the prime minister, and with his past experience, he can see the essence of Gu Ji's proposal at once.

At this time, Fatima suddenly raised the mobile phone in his hand.

"I found it, I found the chief engineer of water conservancy after the 758 flood in Xia Guo to analyze, at that time, Zhongzhou Province in the plain area to mainly store, heavy storage and light drainage, will cause serious damage to the water environment, its main manifestation is too much water on the surface, easy to form waterlogging, too much water in the ground, easy to become flooded, and the current water conservancy department in West Bengal is exactly the same strategy!"

"At that time, the national disaster management experts of Xia Guo concluded in the disaster project discussion meeting that if the reservoir can be unloaded one step in advance, the impact of the 758 flood disaster will be reduced by more than half!"

Fatima's data support has helped Gu Ji a lot.

Professor Anup, a flood expert, and the Director of Disaster Management also read the information.

Prime Minister Dieter pushed his glasses.

"So what do you think is going to do to blow up the dam?"

"I think the military should be involved, for example...... Special Border Troops of the Mountain Division! ”

(End of chapter)