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Twenty minutes later, Markforth slumped in a chair and looked at the young man before him in horror.

The combat power that Zhang Jue showed completely exceeded his expectations.

Zhang Jue is an Oriental, and compared with Westerners, his skeleton is small.

And his position in the foundation is a consultant, so Macfer naturally treats him as a civilian.

At most, they are clever civilians.

After living for so many years, he has seen many such people.

At a young age, he is proud of his talent.

I thought I was so great, but in fact I just happened to solve some simple things.

It's not that such people have never appeared before, and there are quite a few.

But usually, their lives are not very long.

There are too many unknowns in this world. If a person is too conceited, he probably won't even know how to die.

Macfer always thought that he had a good eye for people, and he never missed it.

But Zhang Jue broke his cognition.

In order to ensure the smooth progress of the operation, four assault teams were arranged on the entire ship.

Two of them even carried heavy weapons, including heavy machine guns and portable rocket launchers.

These are used to deal with Boronat.

Boronat ran away in the first time, and Macfer was not surprised.

After all, this is his home court.

No matter how strong one's own strength is, it can still be defeated by one enemy.

And this young man named Zhang Jue used practical actions to tell him what it means to be one enemy and one hundred.

He didn't act on himself first like Boronat, but with a leisurely attitude, knocked down everyone who tried to resist.

The four assault teams had nothing to do except to delay him a little time.

Ordinary firearms had no effect on him, and those bulky rocket launchers, except for blasting a few holes in the cabin, didn't even touch his hair.

And what made Macfo most desperate was that Zhang Jue never even left this room during the whole process.

He has a playful attitude, and he is content with this battle.

It seems like he said.

It's just that my brain is moving a lot, and I want to move my muscles and bones, that's all.

At this moment, Macfer also finally realized a reality-if Zhang Jue wanted to kill someone, there would be no one to survive on the ship.

The four teams are just a joke to him.

"Okay, stop it." Macfer said to the players who were still trying to resist.

After the order was issued, everyone was relieved.

In fact, everyone knows.

The difference between the strengths of the two sides is too large, and it seems that they are still dealing with each other at the moment, but if the person on the opposite side wants to end the battle, the person on this side may not last more than a minute.

And the reason why there was no massacre scene was probably because the other party hadn't played enough.

It's like a cat catching a mouse.

But the result is already obvious.

Dozens of commandos all retreated behind Macfore.

The two sides returned to the confrontation again.

However, whether it is the mood or the state, there is a world of difference compared with before.

Although the ship seems to be still under the control of the Broken God Cult at this time, as long as Zhang Jue thinks, the ship will change its name to Zhang immediately.

The position of subject and guest has been completely changed.

Zhang Jue took the clothes from Hansen and put them on him. He was still sitting on the chair before, smiling at Markfore.

"Why, old man, the outcome is not yet divided."

Macfer shook his head and sighed: "Although the old man doesn't know how to fight, he still has some vision. Consultant Zhang doesn't have to ask knowingly."

Zhang Jue nodded, since this old man can recognize the form on the court, it saves him the trouble of talking.

Macfer said: "Consultant Zhang left the boatman's life and didn't kill him. The old man thanked them in advance. If you have any requirements, you can put it forward now. If I can call the shots, I will also agree to it. "

I have to say, Macfer is kind of on the road.

He did it first, and he hadn't beaten anyone, so Zhang Jue stayed alive, and naturally he had a plan.

This is actually equivalent to a disguised transaction, except that the two sides know it clearly and do not put the **** facts on the table.

"Old man, since you said that, then I am disrespectful." Zhang Jue rubbed his hands, "show me the document in your hand first."

Zhang Jue was referring to the thing that Macfer brought out when the negotiation started.

It records the production and control methods of SCP-217 (mechanical virus).

This is also the main method used by the Church of the Broken God to threaten the SCP Foundation and GOC.

Macfer hesitated, because this thing was too important, but if he didn't give it, Zhang Jue couldn't stop him trying to grab him.

So Markfor sighed and took out the file.

Hansen stepped forward to take it and handed it to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue opened the file, glanced casually, and put it into his own different space.

He now has no conditions to verify the authenticity of this thing, nor does he need it.

This thing is of little use to him, but it is of great significance to the Foundation, so he intends to buy it for sale. After returning, he will exchange some good things with the Foundation-dozens of sets of MTF team equipment, plus a few SCPs. Project, it's not too much.

"Besides, I have one more question." Zhang Jue looked at Macfer, "Your Broken God Cult, you have spent so much time and effort, and even tore your skin thoroughly with the Foundation and the GOC, what is it for? ?"

Hearing Zhang Jue's question about this matter, Macfer's face was embarrassed.

Because this involves the deepest secrets of the broken gods, and even the foundation of the broken gods.

"I'm sorry, Consultant Zhang, even if you kill us all, I can't answer you this question."

Macfer raised his head and raised his arms.

"God will be complete."

He read it softly, then retracted his arms and crossed them on his chest with a pious expression on his face.

The commandos behind him did the same: "God will be complete."

Markov even gave the information of 217, but he refused to answer this question. He was indeed loyal to the Broken Cult.

It seems that even if you kill him, you won't get any useful news.

Zhang Jue was about to speak when the phone in his pocket rang untimely.

It's Smith's number.

Zhang Jue pressed the answer button.

Smith knew what he was going to negotiate. Calling at this time, there must be some important discovery.

Sure enough, after the call was connected, Zhang Jue heard a very heavy gasp from the other side.

Obviously Smith was seriously injured.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Jue frowned and asked.

"Consultant Zhang, I'm fine, you first listen to me." Smith coughed slightly, "We have very important discoveries here."

The call didn't last long, and Zhang Jue hung up the call after five minutes, and then fell into deep thought.

Markover looked at him all the way.

He found that ~www.novelmt.com~ after answering this call, the breath emanating from Zhang Jue had completely changed.

If he was just a cynical second-generation ancestor, now he has become a sophisticated conspirator.

Two completely different roles can be switched seamlessly on his body.

Zhang Jue lowered his head, pondered for a while, and then looked at Macfer with meaningful eyes.

"I know why the Broken God Cult is so eager."

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