Chapter 122 Anti-reconnaissance(3/3)
After the car started moving, Gu Ji kept turning his head to look out the window, paying attention to the surrounding environment, and took out a map for comparison to continue to strengthen his memory.
Friends in the live broadcast room also kept asking questions.
[The first explosion location was in Flushing Park?]
【Does anyone know where that is? Can someone please explain it?】
[Are you all coming here from China? 】
[There are so many people in Flushing Park. The terrorists are determined to go against the United States!]
[Isn’t this anchor afraid of the police eavesdropping in the live broadcast room? 】
[If the police are really here, the first one should catch the bomber. The anchor is also forced to die. If he doesn't obey the arrangement, he will die. If you die or run away, who else will choose not to run away? 】
[Anchor, please talk more and interact with us for a few words. Maybe we can help you with some ideas!]
…
Not only the fans in the live broadcast room were asking Gu Ji, but the driver also asked for topics several times, but he never responded.
Based on public security investigation science, he summarized several key points to improve anti-reconnaissance capabilities:
Environmental adaptability, map acquisition, staying alert, systematic disposal of belongings, being efficient and leaving no trace, social engineering skills, and self-discipline.
One of the most important aspects of self-discipline is to purify the information flow!
Too much complicated information flow will reduce a person's thinking and judgment, which is a taboo for counter-reconnaissance.
From being chased by the police to now, Gu Ji has been strictly following these points.
Observing the neighborhood environment, reading the map of New York, guarding cameras, purchasing necessary items, etc., but now, he is preoccupied with thinking about how to enter the tennis court in advance to find bombs, leaving no extra energy to take care of the live broadcast room viewers and taxi drivers.
Seeing that Gu Ji ignored him, the driver was not angry and turned on the radio to listen to the broadcast.
"Urgent interrupt. According to the front desk reporter, at around 7:05 a.m. on September 8, three young men were suspected of carrying out a bomb attack in the Elmhurst subway station. Five people were injured at the scene. From the victim's account, we learned that,
The three suspects were black, Asian and white. The black man died on the spot, the Asian was shot by the police, and the remaining suspect fled in an unknown direction, wearing a purple sweatshirt..."
[What the fuck? Now the whole city is wanted?]
[It shouldn’t be a wanted warrant, it’s just news media exposure. The American media is like this. No matter what your government says, attracting the public and making money are the last words!]
【Taxi driver: Danger!】
[Hahaha, host, run away quickly, it will be terrible if the media reads out your characteristics! 】
【Do you know what the anchor looks like?】
[The police must know, right? After all, he just confronted the police in the subway station. What are his appearance, what clothes are he wearing...]
[I think he must have changed his clothes long ago if he is so calm, and I seem to have heard the sound of taking off clothes before!]
…
When Gu Ji heard the news on the radio, his heart skipped a beat.
But as the barrage said, fortunately it was just a media notification, and the police did not actually start a city-wide manhunt. He estimated that this would take at least half an hour.
Half an hour later, as long as the police still can't catch him, what happened in the live broadcast room will also be fermented on the Internet. By then, the media will pay attention to the spread, the government will be furious, and it will be the time for the FBI to take action.
"Brother, we're here."
Ten minutes later, the driver stopped near the entrance of a green park and stopped the meter.
Taxi prices in New York are unusually expensive, costing just a few dollars.
Fortunately, "Barron" had enough cash in his pocket. After taking out the money, Gu Ji quickly opened the door and got out of the car, found a random direction, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Until the taxi left.
Then he walked out from behind the tree trunk, followed the map mark, and walked towards the Arthur Tennis Court.
Today is Friday morning, US time.
Young white-collar workers and students are basically working and going to school. Even so, the flow of people in the park is very scary. Apart from older uncles and aunts, as well as tourists from all over the world, the largest number are US Tennis fans.
It is now less than two hours before the start of the game, and many people are squatting nearby in advance to prepare to enter the venue.
Gu Ji first took stock of his surroundings.
Because it is a park square and the terrain is very open, once he is chased or a firefight breaks out, he will not be able to quickly get away from the police or the enemy in a short period of time.
Fortunately, this is the second largest forest park in New York. The greening nearby is very good. The dense bushes and metasequoias will become natural bunkers. Using it as a cover, you can quickly run into the Flushing subway station or grab it directly from the main road.
The car leaves.
Come to the venue.
There are even more people gathering here. A large number of fans are buying peripheral items and food at sponsor stores and shops, while some are experiencing tennis and taking photos at pre-game events.
Gu Ji walked down the stairs of the shop and found that the stairs leading to the arena were being guarded by two sturdy security personnel.
The audience in the live broadcast room naturally heard the noisy sound of the stadium:
【What's so noisy!】
[Can the anchor turn on the camera so we can see where it is?]
[There are many venues in Flushing Park, so you should have entered a certain venue!]
[Could it be a tennis court? There seems to be a US Open match today!]
[No matter where you are, the anchor should tell everyone around you to leave quickly! 】
[Isn’t he shouting at this time to reveal his position?]
…
There are already nearly 3,000 people watching in the live broadcast room. It is not surprising that some American students or locals know the main venue of the US Open.
But this also reminded Gu Jiji: time is running out.
He left the store passage and was about to see if there was a side door or window outside the venue through which he could sneak into the venue. Unexpectedly, he happened to see a middle-aged male cleaner coming out of the employee passage to use the bathroom.
Gu Ji lowered the brim of his hat and followed.
He originally planned to knock out the cleaner, put on his clothes and sneak in, but he didn't expect that the guy seemed to be too hot and hung his coat on the top of the door.
He immediately took it away and put it on.
"Fuck! Who took my clothes? Old Willy? Please, stop joking with me, I'm shitting!"
The male cleaning man's angry curses came from behind the door.
But Gu Ji had already run out of the toilet. He originally wanted to sneak in through the employee passage, but he didn't expect to be stopped by the security guard at the door again:
"Who are you? Why are you only wearing a coat?"
"Sorry, I fell down on the road and my pants were dirty. Old Willy asked me to help!"
Gu Ji pretended to be anxious, put on his coat and walked inside.
The security guard seemed to know Old Willy too. When he heard that he was introduced by an acquaintance, he didn't think much about it.
After breaking into the stadium, I looked at the huge bowl-shaped stadium, surrounded by more than ten floors of tall stands, with a green lawn in the center, and a blue plastic tennis court paved on the lawn.
There is also a white sunshade at the top, and a huge display TV is hung on each side.
"The venue is so big, where can I find bombs..."
[Art requires cruelty: Dang Dang Dang, you still have 20 minutes to reveal your position~]
Chapter completed!