Gu Ji sneaked along the wall, carefully avoiding surveillance around the corner.

Although Dr. Thick Mei said that there were only three policemen on the guard, the other party was a professional military police after all, and it was difficult to guarantee that a doctor or expert would not be arranged to be responsible for observing and guarding in the monitoring room.

Come to the main entrance of the hospital.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass door, you can see the empty and messy hospital nave, with rows of blue rest benches in the center, and the left and right sides are the toll gate and information desk.

The policeman in charge of the guard, behind the table at the information desk on the right, held his gun to his chest with the muzzle of the gun tilted.

This is the standard patrol position, and it is also the least threatening position with a gun, except that the opponent's right hand never leaves the grip and the left hand keeps touching the handguard.

That is, as long as there is any abnormal movement.

He can instantly switch to a flat-shouldered gun and get into combat at any time.

You must know that now the inside and outside of the hospital have been locked down and controlled, but this guy can still maintain this high level of vigilance, which is by no means an ordinary policeman.

In fact, this can be seen from their attire.

Dark blue training uniform, integrated crotch soft bulletproof vest, black steel helmet with wire blast net, FAL automatic rifle, plus black baton and pistol around the waist, except for the slightly shabby equipment, it seems to be seven or eight points similar to the domestic riot special police.

In fact, Nepal's military and police have always been heavily influenced by the Xia Kingdom.

It has also been assisted in the establishment of a Nepal National Armed Police Academy to train paramilitary armed forces.

However, due to its geographical location and internal complexity, Nepal has received cooperation from many countries, such as the "State Partnership Program" with the United States, which often conducts joint military training and exercises, and has also purchased large quantities of Indian weapons.

So the Nepal military police system is very disorganized.

From American M16s to Belgian guns, from captured Indian guns to AKMs and AK74s purchased from arms dealers, there are even quite a few police officers who can only use batons made of bamboo poles.

But.

Even with professional training, the lack of personnel and equipment cannot be replaced.

Because people only have two eyes, it is impossible to cover the 360-degree range at all times, and the police will always have blind spots.

Not to mention, Gu Ji is an expert in playing tactical advancement.

He patiently stood by the door.

Watch as the police move from the examination desk to the central seating lounge and then to the inside, as if to check the corridors on either side for anything unusual.

Now is the time.

The second that pinched the policeman's back to the gate, Gu Ji resolutely rushed in with a gun.

Hunched back, waist cinched, ninja stride, shoulder aiming.

Like a gray ghost.

The baseline is always shrouded in the center of the target's torso, and the muzzle shake error is even less than 1 mm.

This is the mobile aiming quality that a T1-level special combat team member should have.

In other words, as long as he thought, at this distance, with a slight hook of his finger, the policeman was already a dead body.

"Zizi...... Don't worry, there are no ...... on the ground floor at the moment."

The policeman pressed the podium on his shoulder, and seemed to be communicating with his companion on the second floor, but halfway through the conversation, he faintly felt that something was wrong behind him.

And at this time.

Gu Ji, the gray ghost, was already close to a distance of less than 10 meters!

This is still the equipment he wears in a chemical protective suit, which is very prone to friction sounds.

"Don't move!"

The moment the police became vigilant, his left hand reached down and shook the handguard of the gun.

Gu Ji took the first step to open his mouth and scolded, his voice was extremely cold: "Level III.A full-protection body armor, within 10 meters, can't stop this ACE rifle in my hand, now, raise your right hand and slowly throw away the gun with your left hand!" ”

"...... the hell you have"

"This is the last time, throw the gun away!"

The police also tried to distract Gu Ji, but he didn't give the other party any chance.

The second scolding made the police stiffen.

This kind of killing intent that is as cold as a rift is definitely not a joke.

Forced to be helpless, the police had to honestly take their right hand out of the grip, slowly raise it high, and then grab the handguard with their left hand, slowly remove the gun body and strap from their body, and throw it out.

"And a pistol, a baton, and a helmet, I hope you don't do anything stupid, even if this 1A pistol is loaded, you can't be faster than a bullet from the moment you turn around from the moment you turn around."

Gu Ji's eyelids drooped, and he still said coldly.

The 1A pistol, which is an Indian copy of the Browning GP35, is a 9mm automatic pistol that is only used by the Indian and Nepalese military police.

The so-called "connoisseur speaks, he knows the depth".

As soon as these words came out, the police did not dare to take any chances, and did everything one by one.

As a result, he heard footsteps getting closer and closer behind him.

It was Gu Ji who was approaching quickly.

"You're going to ......"

"Bang!"

Without waiting for the policeman to finish speaking, Gu Ji slammed the back of the policeman's head with the butt of a gun.

Then the guy fell to the ground like the flesh that had been stubbed out of the bones, and passed out completely.

"Whew...... Get! ”

Gu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, tightened the strap of the gun, and first quickly groped the policeman's waist to make sure that there was no danger of concealment, and then put the lost FAL rifle and pistol on his back.

Just as he was about to take off the policeman's shoes and tie his hands and feet with shoelaces.

The afterglow swept suddenly, and there was a black shadow shaking on the ground on the right side of the door.

Someone!

Gu Ji jerked back to the corner of the corridor and set up his rifle.

As a result, in the next second, half an M50 poisoning mask poked out of the door, it was Kafu!

"Come out, I've already dealt with the people."

Gu Ji put down his gun and walked out of the bunker.

Hearing this, Kafu crept in, until he saw the policeman lying on the ground, then he covered his chest and said in surprise, "Sister Sima, you are too powerful, even the police are not your opponent!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, pull out your shoelaces and tie your hands and feet!"

Now that there is free labor, Gu Ji doesn't have to bother to do it himself, but concentrates on checking the policeman's belongings.

It can be seen from the police officer's card.

This guy's name is Singh, he is in his thirties, and he is a police officer of the security force of the Kathmandu Metropolitan Police in Nepal, which is also known as the "riot police" in the country.

It appears that officials initially mistook the incident for a psychiatric hospital riot.

That's why the security forces were sent to deal with it.

"It turns out that this psychiatric hospital is in Kathmandu, and these extremists are really bold enough to dare to establish a secret base in the capital!"

Gu Ji's eyebrows twisted.

It was twice as bad as he had anticipated.

Ordinary psychiatric hospitals will not be built in the center of the city, and extremist groups need to hide their eyes.

So he thought it was just a remote city in Nepal, but it turned out to be the capital!

You know, Kathmandu is not a large administrative area, but it has a population of 5 million, and it is also a tourist destination, with a large number of tourists from all over the world crowding in every summer, you can imagine how terrible the population density is.

Under such conditions.

Once this frenzied epidemic broke out in Kathmandu.

For a country like Nepal with a backward healthcare system, it will undoubtedly fall in an instant!

So far.

Gu Jicai finally understood the official's "one-size-fits-all" crude idea of directly blocking the hospital.

Because they don't dare to bet.

"Sister Sima, I've tied him up, where are we going next, do we want to arrest the other two policemen together?"

At this time, Cafu clapped her hands and came to her side.

Gu Ji shook his head directly, "No, another policeman is guarding the fire escape, as soon as we open the door, he will be alert, and then notify his companions on the second floor." ”

"What then?"

Kafu immediately became worried.

"Aren't there still hostages!"

Gu Ji glanced at his mouth, and immediately picked up an old Xiaomi smartphone from five or six years ago.

That's right, that's exactly what the policeman Singh did.

He flipped through the photos and text messages, which were basically work and family, and there were a few photos of the inside of the hospital, which were the crazy infected people, who seemed to be trying to take evidence and report it to the leadership.

Nepal's social media is also common on Facebook.

It's just that after Gu opened at a few o'clock, I didn't find any news about the crazy virus, but there was a news that "a large number of military and police in Kathmandu blocked the hospital, and it was suspected that there was a riot in the hospital".

It seems that the authorities are deliberately suppressing the news of the rampaging virus.

"That's a lot easier."

So, Gu Ji directly sent the pictures of those crazy infected people, with his analysis of the virus, and sent them out.

"Zizi ......"

"It's ringing! It's ringing! Sister Sima......"

"Singh, it's time for a shift change!"

As a result, as soon as he put away his mobile phone, the radio on the police officer Singh sounded, and Kaf hurriedly pounced on him.

Hearing the latter sentence, Gu Ji immediately asked her to hide the person, and she also ran behind a load-bearing pillar and guarded with a gun.

Sure enough.

After two consecutive inquiries and no response, the radio station was completely shut down.

Those two cops must have woken up!

There's no way, Gu Ji and Kafu are both women, no matter how they pretend, they are easy to be heard by Singh's colleagues, so it's better to be more straightforward.

He and Cafu hid in two separate positions.

and have them put on police body armor and helmets, and hold batons.

In this way, it is easy to create the illusion of two alternate covers for the other party.

As for why not give Kraft a real gun.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but a person who has never been in contact with a firearm, and it is extremely dangerous to suddenly hold a gun, especially the woman Kafu is easy to be startled.

He didn't want to be killed by "his own people".

"Squeak!"

Here it comes.

Gu Ji squinted slightly, knowing that it was the sound of the fire escape door being opened, and immediately pre-pressed the trigger with his fingers.

Then he heard a series of footsteps in the hallway.

Listening to the movement, it seems that there are more than two people.

"Singh! Singh! ”

Around the corner of the outpatient corridor, a man shouted a few more words, and at the end of his mouth he gritted his teeth, "Damn! Who are you, the armed police, or the military? We have followed the above requirements to stay in the hospital, what do you still want! ”

"Looks like this guy is treating me like an official soldier."

Gu Ji sighed secretly in his heart.

This is also normal.

Who would have thought that among the infected and crazy people detained in the experimental area, someone would climb down with a rope from outside the building and then solve a professional riot policeman!

However, Gu Ji still heard a trace of dissatisfaction with the above from this guy's mouth.

If there is emotion, that's even better!

So, he directly used the [Empathy] ability and shouted: "We are not official troops, we are staff in the hospital!" ”

"Whoa!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of metal shaking suddenly sounded behind the corner wall of the corridor, and the muzzles of the two black guns were instantly aimed at the direction where Gu Ji was.

"Who are you? You were the one who killed Singh! ”

"Don't be nervous, Singh is fine, I just knocked him unconscious, I just said it, I am a staff member of this hospital, I want to cooperate with you."

"Staff? No, I've never heard you, you escaped from the Radiation Zone! ”

As soon as Gu Ji finished explaining, one person was in a hurry to refute.

Listening to the voice, it was not the policeman with the gun, but a slightly older woman.

"That's right, you're right, but you also saw that I'm communicating normally now, I'm not infected, and I use alcohol to sanitize my whole body, and I also put on a chemical suit and gas mask, so even if I'm in the incubation period, I can't spread to the outside world, let's lay down our arms and talk peacefully!"

Gu Ji's last sentence was said to the hearts of several people.

They also don't want to have a firefight.

To know.

Under the premise that a police officer is suspected of being infected and Singh's life and death are unknown, if any more police officers are injured, then they will completely lose control of the hospital.

In the unlikely event of another mad infestation, they will be powerless to resist.

So, that's human nature.

Once the crisis finds itself, it doesn't matter what the task or bottom line is.

It's all about being alive!

"Why should we trust you?"

"Kaf, bring someone over."

The other party opened his mouth, that is, there is a play.

So Gu Ji called Kafu and asked her to send the unconscious Singh over.

Although this woman is afraid, the means of not being able to stand up to Gu Ji are too terrible, and she is now on the "thief ship", and it is too late to jump.

Seeing that there is another person on the other side.

Several police officers suddenly became more cautious.

When Kafu brought Singh to his side, a white shadow quickly reached out of the wall and grabbed the unconscious Singer back.

As if to confirm that he was still alive, the middle-aged woman spoke again, but this time her voice was obviously not so cold, "Say, how do you want to cooperate?" ”

Gu Ji's eyes were contemplative, word by word, and he said sonorously:

"I heard from the doctor you pushed in just now that you are seriously organizing medical observation and isolation, and distributing food and water in a unified manner, which is very good, but have you ever thought that this will not solve the problem at all, how can this hospital only have these people? Is the radiation area upstairs what an ordinary psychiatric hospital can do?

To tell you the truth, before you rushed to the hospital lockdown, there were already a large number of infected people who could carry the virus and transfer the radiation material out, that is to say, no matter how well you control it here, now the 5 million people of Kathmandu are already in the depths of this terrible virus radiation crisis!! ”

(End of chapter)