I’m In Charge of SCP

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Zhang Jue picked up the clay pot and continued to flicker: "Everyone, this is not an ordinary clay pot. After testing by the Foundation, it was found that it has a very useful feature: the questioner asks the question and the others answer it. , It can detect whether the answerer is telling the truth or not-the answerer touches his hand on the bottom of the clay pot, if the answer is false, then his hand will be stuck on it and cannot be taken out ."

I see.

Maxim was overjoyed.

It sounds simple.

If he had known that Consultant Zhang had this kind of artifact, he would not have been worried.

For some trained people, ordinary polygraphs can be fooled.

Therefore, except for some very important interrogations, the Foundation generally does not use ordinary polygraphs. Even if they are used, they are generally only used as reference.

In fact, the Foundation does have one item that can be used for polygraph detection-SCP-1351 (Perfect Polygraph).

But that is a very high level of confidentiality project, and it is not at 118.

Even if Zhang Jue sends an application to the foundation now, and waits for the headquarters to approve, and then transports 1351, the day lily will be cold.

He doesn't have so much time to waste in this place where birds don't shit, so Zhang Jue intends to find out the inner ghost in his own way.

The two turned off the Mike and murmured a few words in a low voice. The employees below couldn't wait. They also wanted to see if this clay pot was as magical as Zhang Jue said.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhang Jue waved his hand.

"Well, the auspicious time has come, and the polygraph operation has officially started."

Under the command of the stationmaster Maxim, the employees of site118 consciously formed a long queue, waiting for Zhang Jue's questions.

The first person reached into the pot and touched the bottom of the pot.

Zhang Jue looked at him: "What is your name?"

"Zaklov."

"Is the theft of SCP-1139 related to you?"

"Reporting sir, it has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, take your hand out and let me have a look."

Zakrov Yiyan took his hand out of the clay pot, and nothing happened except for some white gray marks on the fingertips.

Zhang Jue nodded: "Okay, you can go."

The process is so simple, one person can't even use ten seconds.

When everyone saw this scene, they all felt very awesome.

You can tell whether a person is lying by putting your hand in it without checking your heart rate and pulse.

This polygraph is too easy to use.

The projects they usually research have a certain degree of danger, and such a safe and easy-to-use project is really something you can encounter but not ask for.

As time passed, everyone put their hands on the bottom of the clay pot and answered Zhang Jue's questions.

Except for the first person, Zhang Jue had similar questions to everyone else: "Are you an enemy sent by the enemy? Is the theft of SCP-1139 related to you?"

Of course, everyone denied it.

Ten minutes later, the team gradually shortened, leaving only the last dozen staff.

Not surprisingly, the enemy will be one of them-or several of them.

The last few, without exception, are middle-level cadres in the site, who are highly regarded by Maxim and are the mainstay of the 118 site.

If there are enemies among them, it will be the biggest joke since the establishment of Site 118.

Station Master Maxim swallowed unconsciously.

The number of people in the line has diminished a little, and his heart also touched his throat.

But the clay pot still didn't stick anyone's hand.

Two more minutes passed, and there was only one person left to pass the test.

It was a middle-aged man with glasses. He was the experimental supervisor of Site 118, Vognev.

Everyone looked at him with a weird look and whispered.

It seems that Vognev's popularity is not very good, and no one has come up to defend him at this time.

Vognev walked to Zhang Jue's seat, his face calm.

Zhang Jue looked at him, smiled and asked, "This man, what else do you have to say?"

"No." Vognev shook his head, his tone was neither salty nor light, "Counsel Zhang, please hurry up, I have yet to finish an experiment."

With just this sentence, Zhang Jue knew the reason for his unpopularity.

However, working in the Foundation is not much the same as in other places. As long as you are strong, you will generally not be buried.

After all, everyone is not stupid. It doesn't matter if you talk and laugh, but when it comes to voting, you know who you should vote for. After all, this is probably related to your own life.

Zhang Jue looked at him and repeated the two questions: "Are you an internal respondent sent by the enemy? Is the theft of SCP-1139 related to you?"

Vognev shook his head calmly: "I am not, I don't."

At this moment, everyone's eyes are on his arm.

Vognev completely ignored the gazes of other people, and calmly took his hand out of the clay pot.

Maxim let out a long sigh of relief.

Site118 does not have a deputy head, except for him, Vognev has the highest authority. If he is instigated by the enemy, then there is probably no secret in the entire site.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Jue.

Everyone is waiting for him to say something.

It has been nearly two hours since the conference.

These more than one hundred people also waited for two hours, but in the end, nothing happened.

Facing everyone's questioning eyes, Zhang Jue sat steadily on the podium with a smile on his face, as if he was confident in his chest.

Seeing that Zhang Jue did not speak, the employees below seemed to have a tendency to run wild.

Maxim knocked on the table: "What, do you want to rebel? I'm not dead yet!"

Although Maxim has just become the stationmaster not long ago, he has served at Site 118 for more than 30 years, and his prestige is quite high.

Seeing him angry, everyone was afraid to speak.

Maxim turned to Zhang Jue and changed his smile.

"Consultant Zhang, all the people in this conference room have been asked questions. It seems that everyone is not an enemy, and there are several security personnel outside. Would you like to call them in and test it."

Although the conference is going to be held, the most basic security facilities must be controlled and monitored. Otherwise, once the enemy launches an attack, the site will become blind and deaf.

However, the people who remained in the post were screened by Zhang Jue himself, and their security level was very low, and it was impossible to know information about SCP-1139.

Maxim said that, in fact, he wanted to save Zhang Jue some face.

But Zhang Jue didn't appreciate it at all.

"No, those people can't be internal responses," he said.

Hearing this, Maxim was puzzled.

You were the one who said that the enemy had an internal response, but you are the one who can't be found now. He really doesn't know how to answer the conversation.

Zhang Jue stood up and said, "Master Maxim, you just said that all the people in this conference room have passed the test. In my opinion, it seems that they have not."

There's none? Station Master Maxim was puzzled.

It was clear that everyone was in a long line just now, waiting for your test.

Zhang Jue held his hand and looked around, everyone's eyes followed him.

And Zhang Jue's eyes circled around, and finally stayed on Maxim himself.

"If I remember correctly, Master, you haven't passed my test yet."

"what?"

Maxim's eyes widened, the expression on his face seemed to say: "Are you **** kidding me?"

No matter what he thinks, Zhang Jue said, "Master Maxim, if you don’t want to be suspected by me and everyone, then please put your hand in the jar and touch the bottom of it. Let’s test it. ,how?"

"So it is." Maxim nodded.

The internal items of the site were stolen, and all were suspected. As the site owner, he was actually a blind spot.

But this consultant Zhang did not make such a mistake.

From the beginning, the other party put himself in the ranks of suspects.

Maxim's evaluation of Zhang Jue is one level higher.

But he is not afraid of the shadow slanting.

The hostess said boldly: "Okay, try and try! I have also seen and insight, is it true that consultant Zhang's things are so magical."

With that, he put his hand into the clay pot.

When the finger touches the bottom of the clay pot, the touch is no different from what you imagined.

At this moment, even he doubted whether consultant Zhang's jar was fake.

Zhang Jue asked the same as before: "Station Master Maxim, are you an internal response sent by the enemy to the Foundation?"

The head of Maxim's case stood tall and said loudly: "I am not!"

The question is over.

Zhang Jue motioned for him to take out his hand.

Maxim did what he said and smoothly took his arm out of the clay pot.

In the end, he raised his hand high, as if to indicate to all the employees that he had no problem.

Everyone cheered.

After the test, no one has any problems.

Although a little regretful, the so-called "internal traitor" was not found.

But everyone was relieved.

They hugged each other, thanking that colleagues were still colleagues and friends were still friends.

However, after a few minutes, everyone was quiet.

Because they saw that the consultant Zhang sent by the headquarters was still sitting on the podium looking at them.

He was smiling and his arms crossed, so he was free.

This time, the stationmaster Maxim finally couldn't sit still, and he asked directly: "Consultant Zhang, can you tell us that there are no enemies on our site?"

Everyone's eyes were burning, waiting for his reply.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Jue stood up again.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you." Zhang Jue smiled slightly, unpredictable, "After just a round of experiments, I already know who is the enemy's internal response on the site."

"what?"

Everyone, including the stationmaster Maxim, was taken aback.

Obviously no one was stuck in the arm by that clay pot.

Zhang Jue turned to Maxim.

"Master station, can you please let the security team block all the entrances and exits of the venue."

Maxim looked into Zhang Jue's eyes and realized that he was not joking, he really found that person!

"Lermontov! Order your players to guard all doors and windows of the court. Without my order, no one can enter!"

"Yes!"

Lermontov is the captain of the only exclusive MTF team "Hornet" at site118.

With his team guarding it, this venue instantly became a big urn for catching turtles.

Seeing the MTF team members with live ammunition, the staff present realized that this consultant Zhang was going to make a real move.

Maxim looked at Zhang Jue: "Counselor Zhang, now you can tell me who is the enemy, right?"

At this moment, Maxim's tone was less respectful, but more murderous.

If Zhang Jue can pull out the inner ghost, he will naturally not forgive the other party lightly.

But if Zhang Jue has been tossing for so long, and in the end just fooled him and so many staff, then he wouldn't mind letting this consultant Zhang know what a fighting nation is.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Zhang Jue's face was calm.

"According to my observations, in this site, there is indeed an enemy's internal response, and this enemy is she—"

He said, pointing his hand to a corner of the conference hall.

The people in front all walked away sideways, for fear of being beaten to death as a rape.

Following the direction of Zhang Jue's finger, all people have opened up a path for life.

Zhang Jue's eyes finally fell on a woman in her forties.

This woman wears black-rimmed glasses and her eyes are sharp.

Seeing this situation, Maxim was very surprised.

Because this woman is not someone else, it is Valeria, the logistics supervisor of the site.

Valeria's qualifications at the site118 site are not too shallow, which can be said to be second only to the stationmaster Maxim and experiment supervisor Vognev.

He did not expect that the inner ghost that Zhang Jue had identified was her.

Maxim said to Zhang Jue: "Counselor Zhang, did you make a mistake, Valeria she—"

Zhang Jue waved his hand and interrupted him.

"I'm pretty sure, it's her."

Zhang Jue looked at Valeria: "This lady, do you have anything to say?"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Valeria still stood calmly on the spot, showing no signs of abnormality.

She spoke indifferently: "Consultant Zhang, you need to speak with evidence. You said that I am the enemy's internal response on the site. What evidence do you have? Just rely on the clay pot in your hand? With all due respect, I work for the foundation. For so many years, I have never heard of such a project. Isn’t it fake?"

Valeria deserves to be a researcher who has been immersed in the foundation for many years. She seems to be defending herself, but in fact she pointed the finger at Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue trapped everyone in this big conference room for nearly an afternoon, and these employees were actually on the verge of an outbreak.

If they were to know that Zhang Jue was just holding a fake thing here to play mystery, then even if the stationmaster Maxim was here, he would not be able to get back all over.

Taking a step back, even if these researchers dared not do anything to Zhang Jue, no one would believe what he said.

Valeria is the veteran of the site after all, and many people support her.

As soon as her voice fell, several colleagues spoke for her.

"Consultant Zhang, can your clay pot really detect a lie? Or I deliberately tell a lie, let's try?"

"Yes, and even if it can detect a lie, isn't Director Valeria not stuck by it?"

"Consultant Zhang~www.novelmt.com~ You're not playing tricks on us, are you?"

Even the stationmaster Maxim looked at Zhang Jue, expecting him to give a reasonable explanation.

However, then, a scene that surprised everyone happened.

The imaginary justification did not happen.

I saw the consultant Zhang sent from the headquarters unexpectedly nodded.

"Yes, you are right. The clay pot in my hand is indeed an ordinary pot. To tell you the truth, I actually plan to use it to pickle pickles."

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