Simulation Game: Crisis Management-Chapter 282 - 146: CODE

"Mr. Wang, did Bai Maoliang take you to the Border Guard Camp just now because he wants you to join the military?"

"That's his intention."

The current Wa Xueming is no longer the clumsy miner he once was. As he made tea, he calmly responded to Chaojun's question.

Chaojun frowned slightly.

"Mr. Wang, although joining the military will give you control over more armed forces, don't forget our real goal is to gather evidence of the Bai Family's crimes and the drug distribution chain into the country. Now that we've finally gotten close to the core business of the organization, we can't lose focus because of this."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Wa Xueming pushed the teacup towards Chaojun and took a sip himself.

Reassured, Chaojun finally relaxed, drank the tea in one gulp, and turned to leave the room.

As he stared at the closed door, a complicated look flashed in Wa Xueming's eyes.

Power can make a person lose themselves.

Currently, in the Bai Family, he is "second only to one, above thousands." If he really helps Chaojun take down the Bai Family, whether he gets implicated or not, he will certainly lose his current status, power, and wealth.

But Chaojun represents the state agencies, so he can't refuse to help.

While Wa Xueming was entangled in his thoughts, his phone on the table suddenly lit up, displaying a number that almost made his heart stop: "7472!"

He had almost forgotten about this mysterious team.

Unexpectedly, they had been hiding by his side all along.

After coming into contact with the upper echelons of the Bai Family, Wa Xueming's horizons were broadened. The fact that someone could hack and control the phones distributed by the Bai Family at will, ignoring surveillance, indicated that this organization must have experts in computers and network communications. There might even be a massive intelligence agency behind it.

He hadn't forgotten that it was entirely due to the guidance of 7472 that he managed to come out of the underground building alive.

"Investigate Yijuan Association and Liangben, isn't Yijuan Association the second largest Yakuza group in Japan..."

Reading the message in the dialog box, the content of Bai Maoliang and the group's top brass's conversations he had overheard flashed in Wa Xueming's mind. The parties seemed to have business dealings, and from Bai Maoliang's courteous and cautious attitude, it was clear the power of Yijuan Association far surpassed the Bai Family.

But even so, can a Yakuza compare to a terrifying century-old organization?

Staring at the conspicuous "1918" number.

He suddenly thought that relying on the "7472 team" might be the wiser choice. The Bai Family is insignificant by comparison, so he made up his mind to help Chaojun gather evidence and fully investigate the Yijuan Association!

United States, a small town in New Jersey.

A young man with a black cap and baseball uniform, looking strong and robust, was covertly making a deal with two Black men.

The two Black men exchanged glances and, seeing him come alone, changed their attitude and said.

"Hey brother, this passport was not easy to get, and now the FBI and customs are keeping an eye on it. You need to add another 500 US Dollars!"

"Fuck! Fuck you! Either take this 1200 US Dollars quietly now or I'll gladly put some extra holes in you!"

The baseball man swore angrily, suddenly flicked out a folding knife from his sleeve, and instantly got into a combat stance.

Seeing this, the two Black men obediently handed over the passport and quickly left with the 1200 US Dollars.

"Fuck! Fucking squid!"

The baseball man stuffed the passport back into his pocket, cursing a few more times. It was none other than Saflo Baron in disguise. He was being hunted and dodging various forces, including the police, FBI, mercenaries, and even military personnel.

Staying in the United States was no longer an option. He had to find a way to flee to a country without an extradition treaty with the United States...

As he was contemplating his next move, his phone vibrated.

"7472? Fuck! You finally contacted me. Do you know how many scapegoats I've taken for you? I almost lost my life! Fuck!"

Despite his swearing, Baron seriously read the message because now the only force he could rely on was the 7472 team. "Liu Meiling? Abe Shigehide, so they want me to go to Asia..."

Gu Ji crossed his hands behind his head, quietly watching the dialog box. He spent 0.2 crisis points, assigning Wa Xueming to investigate Yijuan Association and Liangben, while Jian Na's mother and Abe Shigehide were assigned to Baron.

This mainly depended on division of tasks.

Wa Xueming, backed by the Bai Family, held immense power in Northern Myanmar, with a bunch of subordinates. Whether overtly or covertly, he could directly contact the Japanese Yakuza, even the group's top brass.

While Baron was working alone, his investigative and counter-investigative skills were exceptional, making him the most suitable for independent investigative work.

Unexpectedly, Baron quickly sent a message, spewing curses, complaining about being hunted, and demanding weapons—preferably several of those special mines.

"Goodness, young people are indeed hot-blooded. He asks for 5 Poison Needle Trap Mines right off the bat, I don't even have that many..."

Hearing Baron's message, Gu Ji couldn't help but laugh.

But soon, from the message, he noticed something unusual: the tracking by the FBI and the police he understood, while the mercenaries should be from PM Company, but why was the US military involved?

Could it be related to the Poison Needle Trap Mine fragments from the Volut Research and Development Center explosion?

Gu Ji began to calmly organize all the intelligence.

Once the military tests the poison on the needle, they will zero in on the hallucinogen in Shao Liang's possession and Japan's Yijuan Association chairman Abe Shigehide;

And Yijuan Association has also targeted Jian Na;