I’m In Charge of SCP

The time is ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Jue followed Bellamy and headed for the O5 office.

The reason why the word "Jingfa" is used is because site19 is very large, very large, and can even be called a building complex.

Site19 has all kinds of facilities. Compared with it, site14 where Zhang Jue is located is like an unfinished project.

On several tall buildings, more than a dozen searchlights kept swinging.

Helicopters fly by in the sky from time to time.

Along the way, Zhang Jue encountered several MTF patrols.

The use of MTF as ordinary soldiers for patrolling is probably only seen here.

Site 19's strong defense force and high defense level are probably unique in the whole world.

However, these are only things that can be seen - you know, this is the headquarters of the Foundation, so there must be some unknown cards.

Zhang Jue has no doubt that even if the governments of various countries suddenly go crazy and send coalition forces to encircle and suppress, they will not be able to capture this place in a short time, and may even be wiped out by the regiment.

Those things that the foundation has mastered cannot be compensated by numbers or ordinary equipment advantages.

There may be measures to prevent nuclear strikes here.

Zhang Jue thought of a sentence, if you want to defeat me, you must at least be me first.

To beat the Foundation, you can't be a normal person in the first place.

Wanting to deal with the Foundation with conventional tactical and strategic weapons is simply a dream.

This monstrosity exists in the world, and the governments of various countries love and hate it, but there is nothing they can do about it.

You can only use it and be on guard.

...

Zhang Jue followed Bellamy through several security checks, and finally boarded a special elevator.

The elevator went all the way down and stopped at the negative 20th floor.

After the elevator door opens,

It is all kinds of authentication.

Zhang Jue noticed that Bellamy used passwords, fingerprints, pupils and other verification methods successively, among which there were several memetic catalyst detections.

After walking for another ten minutes, Bellamy finally stopped in front of an office door.

"135467," Bellamy said to the intercom on the door.

Zhang Jue knew it was voiceprint plus dynamic password.

With a bang, the door opened.

Bellamy glanced at Zhang Jue. This time, he stood outside the door and did not go in.

Knowing that it was most likely the O5 office, Zhang Jue walked in with his hands behind his back.

The office has a large space, but there are not many things in it, but without exception, they all show an extremely strong sense of technology.

A holographic projection of the earth rotated in mid-air, with various positions marked on it with symbols that Zhang Jue couldn't understand.

"Consultant Zhang, you will be punished for viewing the Foundation's secrets without permission."

The ethereal voice seemed to have been processed.

When Zhang Jue turned his head, a short-haired woman in a white suit appeared behind him at some point.

This woman looked very young, only about twenty years old, but the dangerous aura emanating from her was no less than that of the Black Queen.

Needless to say, she should be the O5 on duty here.

This O5 has a serious expression, and she feels oppressed by being in a high position all the year round.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he dug a hole for Zhang Jue.

But Zhang Jue never followed suit.

I saw him turn around slowly, his eyes turned white upwards, his hands were raised flat, and he kept groping like a blind man.

"Who? Who's talking? Why can't I see anything?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward and was about to touch O5's chest.

The woman took a step back to avoid Zhang Jue's thieves.

She sneered and said, "Consultant Zhang, you are indeed as 'interesting' as the legend says."

The word "interesting" is accented, full of murderous intent.

She turned around, walked back to her huge desk, sat on the seat, condescending, like a monarch receiving his courtiers.

Zhang Jue restored his eyes to normal, and laughed, "Master O5, meeting you is more difficult than visiting a brothel."

"I'm O5-5." The woman looked at him, "This is the Foundation headquarters, please watch your words."

Apparently, O5-5 didn't welcome his presence.

The reason why Bellamy dared to treat him like this must have been her instruction.

Zhang Jue remembered that O5-12 once told him that in the vote on how to dispose of him, two O5 personnel voted for his inclusion, and the other one should be the woman in front of him.

Presumably in the eyes of O5-12 and O5-5, Zhang Jue, a visitor from the parallel world, deserves more vigilance than most weird containment objects.

"Listen to my advice, don't use this kind of rhetoric to pressure me, it's useless. I have already told the guy with glasses outside that when I am happy, I will be your consultant. If I get angry, don't care What kind of bullshit foundation, I will dismantle it as soon as I say it."

Although Zhang Jue smiled, his words were extremely arrogant.

O5-5 looked at him, eyes calm.

At her level, it is no longer possible to be irritated by words.

Even if it is anger, it must be feigned anger.

Why doesn't Zhang Jue know this, but he still wants to say - don't care if it works or not, the important thing is to feel good.

Seeing that O5-5 didn't speak, Zhang Jue shrugged, and said again: "I didn't come here because I was full and wanted to find fault. The Foundation agreed to let me see 682. We are not unreasonable people. If you go back on your word now, I'll leave right away, okay?"

Zhang Jue's provocative method is relatively low-end, but against people of O5 level, the simple method is actually effective.

O5-5 said: "Things approved by the Foundation will naturally not go back on their promises, but there are still three days before the deadline. During these three days, I will not let you see 682."

I see.

This O5-5 is trying to limit himself as much as the rules allow.

But it was only three days, so Zhang Jue didn't care.

He smiled: "Master O5, I have a question, I wonder if you would like to answer it."

O5-5 said calmly, "Say."

"I've seen O5-12 before. The reason he wants to contain me is that he thinks that dragon slayers will eventually become evil dragons. I want to know, why are you targeting me?"

O5-5 looked into Zhang Jue's eyes.

"No comment."

...

After Zhang Jue left.

O5-5 sat at the table, picked up Zhang Jue's information and looked at it, and after a while, she pressed a button beside the table.

The wall behind her was slowly opened, and there was a secret room inside.

A man came out of the secret room.

"I thought you were going to kill him." He walked to the desk and said.

O5-5 ignored him, but focused on the file in his hand.

At the same time, another woman came out of the secret room.

She was also wearing a white suit and had short, shoulder-length hair, exactly the same length as O5-5.

If someone uses an instrument to test, they will find that not only are the two O5-5s identical in appearance, but there is no difference in their pupils, voiceprints, and fingerprints—even their DNA sequences are completely identical.

It's like copy pasting.

With the current normal science of human beings, it is impossible to distinguish between these two people.

The second O5-5 said: "The Foundation has the principles of the Foundation. As long as he still holds the title of special advisor for a day, I will not directly take action against him."

The man said: "So, you found me."

O5-5 looked at him. "This is your mission."

"I think you made a mistake." The man smiled, "Since the Insurgency changed its name to Chaos Insurgency, we have nothing to do with you."

O5-5 said: "There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests. Believe me, your father knows this better than anyone else."

The man shrugged his shoulders, seeming to agree with O5-5's statement: "The last question, why did you find me instead of my brother?"

Sitting O5-5 sneered: "The whole world knows that your brother is an arrogant fool, probably only he himself doesn't know."