I’m In Charge of SCP

Ian Fuzhu, the Sarkic sect is destroyed.

The vigorous Yarnden incident ended in a total victory for the Foundation and the GOC.

The incident lasted for a month and a half from the beginning of March 2222 to the end of April.

During this period, the GOC and SCP Foundation invested countless manpower and material resources, damaging more than 400 combatants and non-combatants, and the Foundation's Area114 site was destroyed.

What is even more shocking is that during the battle between Ion and Robert Bumaro, the entire city of Akada was razed to the ground, and tens of thousands of Sarkic followers in the city were crushed to powder, leaving no bones.

These people were originally ordinary human beings, but for a while, they were confused and chose the wrong belief.

However, people always have to pay for their choices.

After Ion's death, Oroko, the Cyclops of the Sarkic saint in Southern Siberia, turned into a stone statue and was crushed to pieces.

Another saint Lavata in the Balkans put away all his tentacles and huddled deep in the ground. No one has ever seen her since.

From then on, the Sarkic sect will completely become history and disappear forever in people's memory.

The archives of this incident were sealed by the Foundation and GOC as the highest level of confidentiality, and only a few people and senior leaders who participated in the operation could view it.

Under the intentional control of the Foundation, most staff members can only see one side, and few can restore the entire incident.

It wasn't until many years later that this matter was declassified, and people didn't know what role the consultant of the foundation played in this.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

Three days later, thirteen O5s started the conference call again.

Now that Ion is dead, they want to review the course of the entire incident.

This is related to the future and destiny of many people.

"Angelo's performance this time is remarkable." O5-5 was the first to speak, "Without him, the Sarkic sects would not be compressed into one city and one place. If Ion was allowed to ascend in a densely populated area, The consequences will be unimaginable, so I suggest that his personnel level be upgraded to A level and his safety level to level 5."

O5-5 and O5-2 have always been close, so she helped Angelo speak, no one else would be surprised.

"I have an objection." O5-6 said, "Angelo used two MTF teams and many researchers as bait for his life, but it is just a blind trick. If this practice is spread, it will greatly reduce the Foundation's minds of employees. The credibility, in fact, this situation has already happened-Huang Ying team leader Kenneth and Viper team leader Strong did not contact the Foundation, and suddenly appeared in Brinodan City, which is enough to explain a lot of problems."

O5-5 sneered: "They didn't ask the Foundation for instructions, they acted without authorization, they should be warned or dismissed directly!"

O5-6 argued for reason: "If you really do this, you will wait for the second and third Chaos Insurgency to appear!"

"enough!"

O5-1's stern voice came from the phone. This voice was a bit muffled, probably after special treatment.

But obviously, everyone knows that this is his voice.

O5-5 and O5-6 were all quietly silent.

O5-1 was silent for a moment, and said, "Second, you do."

O5-2 is Angelo's father. He shouldn't speak out of suspicion.

But since O5-1 is calling, he is no longer silent.

He only said one sentence: "The reward for the award, the penalty for the penalty."

This set the tone for the entire meeting.

No one is perfect. As long as it is a human being, there will always be times when doing things without thinking, and of course there will be times when doing things well.

Distinguish which ones should be awarded and which ones should be punished, and things will become much simpler.

Although Angelo's approach seemed a bit unsympathetic and cold, from the result, he did control the entire incident within the acceptable range of the Foundation.

After some discussion, O5-1 made the final conclusion: "In this incident, Angelo had minor faults, but he did not hide his merits. He was promoted to the Secretary-General of the Foundation Headquarters, and his personnel level was adjusted to A-level. , The security authority remains unchanged at level 4."

Since just saying that sentence, O5-2 has been silent.

Although Angelo's rank has been promoted, the most important security authority has not changed. He knows that this is O5-1, which is a silent warning for both of them.

Probably to show that he did not conceal his win over O5-5.

But there is still a lot of time, and he is not in a hurry.

Next, the meeting progressed to the most important stage-how to deal with the most important person in this incident, Zhang Jue.

In this incident, Zhang Jue's merits and crimes were not small.

He left his post without authorization, and went to Akada City without getting orders from the Foundation to assist Robert Bumaro in his ascension, and even attacked the staff of the Foundation, which directly resulted in the deaths of more than a dozen people.

Every one, every one, is a serious sin.

The Foundation shot him for ten minutes.

But compared with his merits, these guilt seems trivial.

After all, he killed the two saints Nadox and Xan, and prevented Ion from exploding, and he was the biggest contributor to this action.

If it weren't for him, the situation would have escalated.

It can be said that he saved half the people of the earth.

Moreover, he just won the title of Foundation Star, and his personnel ranks and security levels have all reached the highest level, and the award is unrewardable.

The most important thing is that most O5 personnel feel that Zhang Jue's sharp-edged, rising up too fast is definitely not a good thing for the Foundation.

But Zhang Jue's identity was sensitive. For a while, no one spoke, and no one wanted to touch this brow.

In the end, O5-1 made the decision.

"Special advisor Zhang Jue, defying the regulations of the Foundation, acting without authorization, helped the leader of the broken god, Robert Bumaro, ascend to the gods, which almost caused even greater disaster. Later, he drew his sword at the Foundation staff and killed 13 colleagues. A colleague was seriously injured, but Nian Qi eradicated the bandit leader Ion, saved the people from fire and water, and rescued more than a dozen magicians from the Global Occult League. The merits and demerits are equal, and no reward is given."

...

When the O5 Council was having a headache, our protagonist Zhang Jue was eating dumplings in a restaurant in the northeast of CN.

To go back to site14, it is most convenient to transfer from here.

Yang Xue peeled him garlic on the side.

Zhang Jue took the milky garlic clove, put it in his mouth and started chewing.

Strictly speaking, Yang Xue is a southerner, and she is a little bit resistant to this behavior of eating raw garlic.

But since Zhang Jue likes it, she is also happy.

After peeling a few petals to Zhang Jue and confirming that he had enough, Yang Xue took a small bite of his noodles.

Zhang Jue hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time, and felt very delicious. He raised his head and shouted, "Madam Boss, another plate!"

"Come here!"

The proprietress of the back kitchen agreed, and a few minutes later, another plate of fragrant dumplings with pork and cabbage stuffing was served on the table.

Seeing Zhang Jue's fragrant, the charming lady boss smiled and said, "How about it, brother, eldest sister's dumplings are good."

Zhang Jue picked up a dumpling, blew it, put it in his mouth roundly, and then stirred up thumbing brother: "The thin skin is big and the stuffing is big, authentic!"

Seeing his taste, the lady boss nodded in satisfaction: "You have eyesight."

It was in the afternoon, and there were no customers in the shop. The lady boss gave a plate of cold cucumber dishes, and then chatted with Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue grew up traveling from the south to the north. He has lived in the northeast for several years. He is very familiar with the local customs here, and he is not bad at talking about "talking about the mountains".

His Northeastern dialect is very authentic, and the proprietress was fooled by him. He really thought he was an excellent offspring who came back to build his hometown after going to a foreign country to study.

She took Zhang Jue and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, I think you are not young anymore, do you have a good friend?"

Zhang Jue glanced at Yang Xue, who was eating noodles, and said with a smile: "I haven't gotten married yet."

The proprietress smiled openly: "Brother, do you want to introduce one to you as a sister?"

"How embarrassed then?" Zhang Jue retorted, "How can one be enough? Sister, please introduce a few more. I am shy by nature. In case they look down on me, I still have an alternative. "

To say that Zhang Shen is shy, the pig will go to the tree.

The proprietress laughed loudly: "Looking at what you look like, little brother, I'm still a young child, and I promise to introduce you some good ones!"

"okay!"

As Zhang Jue said, he should add contact information with the boss.

At this moment, Yang Xue, who had been eating noodles without speaking, suddenly coughed slightly: "Madam boss, check out."

The movements of the two stopped in mid-air.

Yang Xue had always served Zhang Jue tea and water, peeled garlic and added vinegar. The proprietress always thought she was a secretary or something.

It seems that it is not the case now.

The proprietress handed the bill to Yang Xue. After she settled the bill, she left the restaurant, seeing that it meant that she didn't want to wait for a moment.

The proprietress dragged Zhang Jue and said dissatisfied: "Little brother, I really want to introduce you to you. It turns out that you are eating a pot and looking at the pot, and you almost ruined my marriage. You really deserve to fight."

Zhang Luo smiled and said, "Eldest sister, I don't even care if people look at me."

The proprietress took a look at Zhang Jue: "The eldest sister has lived more years than you. It is not once or twice to match people. Seeing that the girl eats more rice than you, the little girl just now, she looked at you and she just threw it away. Every piece of gold can be melted in. Listen to the advice of the elder sister, don't delay others."

This northeast eldest sister is enthusiastic, and Zhang Jue can only nod her head obediently: "I know, I know."

When he came out, Yang Xue had been waiting outside the door for a few minutes.

The two of them walked side by side on the street, watching the crowds and listening to the Northeastern dialect with their own humor, which was very pleasant.

It seems that they haven't been so leisurely in a long time.

What kind of music festival or Oktoberfest seemed to be held in the square in front of them, and the two followed the flow of people and came to the center of the square.

There are a lot of people, and some stalls also offer free beer, everyone is very happy.

After a while, it is said that a certain first-line celebrity also came here, the crowd was surging, and some fans took out their mobile phones to follow the film.

"careful."

Zhang Jue's eyes were quick, and she took Yang Xue's hand so that she was not hit by those enthusiastic fans.

There were more and more people, and Zhang Jue took her hand without letting go.

The two of them walked two or three streets in this way, and stopped until there were not so many people.

Yang Xue's face was a little red.

At this time, a few hours have passed since they had dinner in the afternoon, and Zhang Jue's glutton was hooked out again after smelling the scent wafting from the street food stalls, and dragged Yang Xue into a barbecue restaurant.

The meat skewers in the Northeast are large and affordable. Pieces of meat can’t wait to be stuffed with the skewers, grilled with oil, sprinkled with sesame seeds and cumin, they are absolutely delicious on earth.

Zhang Jue is a carnivorous animal, desperately stuffing his mouth, Yang Xue also ate two skewers, and then began to peel Zhang Jue garlic.

After half an hour, Zhang Jue patted his belly, feeling still unfulfilled.

Seeing how he wanted to eat but couldn't eat it, Yang Xue laughed out loud.

"Is it so delicious."

"You don't understand." Zhang Jue waved his hand, "After eating this, then eat your southern skewers. It feels like you have been pitted. It's too much."

Yang Xue dissatisfied: "What is our southern little string, you are not a southerner?"

"I don't know where I am from." Zhang Jue burped, "I have been running around since I was very young."

Yang Xue never asked about Zhang Jue's own affairs. She knew that if Zhang Jue wanted to tell her, she would definitely tell her.

But at this moment, Yang Xue frowned slightly: "Didn't you say that you live with your father?"

Zhang Jue nodded: "Yes, I didn't say that I was an orphan. It's just that he is very busy. After teaching me the necessary survival skills, we don't meet many times, maybe once every few years."

It turned out to be like this, Yang Xue felt a little distressed: "Then you have already crossed into this world, so how is he... how?"

"I don't know, maybe I haven't found out that I am missing."

Zhang Jue spread his hands. Although his world has become that way, he has never worried about his father.

It was not because of a bad relationship, but he knew that if anyone in that world could escape that catastrophe, his father would definitely be one of them.

This is his judgment of his father's strength.

But Yang Xue didn't know this, she just felt that Zhang Jue's childhood seemed a bit miserable.

Yang Xue put her hand on his, comforting silently.

Zhang Jue suddenly laughed: "Dr. Yang, in a sense, the two of us are really destined. We can organize a variety show. I think about the name. It's called "Where Did Dad Die?" ",Ha ha ha ha--"

Zhang Jue leaned forward and back together with a smile, almost falling from the seat, Yang Xue couldn't help but smile.

This is Zhang Jue.

No matter how sorrowful things are, once he says it, they can always become interesting.

The ~www.novelmt.com~ released from him is always positive energy.

Probably this is why so many people like him.

Zhang Jue laughed for a while, then looked at Yang Xue.

Yang Xue linked slightly red, and looked around: "What's wrong? Is there anything on my face?"

Zhang Jue shook his head: "It's nothing, I found that I haven't been so relaxed in a long time."

"Indeed." Yang Xue nodded, things happened one after another, there was no time to rest at all, and she also felt a little tired.

Zhang Jue squeezed his chin, his eyes rolled: "Next Friday is a holiday, let's go out for a tour."

Yang Xue was taken aback for a moment: "Where to go?"

"I haven't figured it out yet." Zhang Jue yawned. "Just leave him alone, as long as you don't get squeezed by those capitalists."

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Thank you book friend 0518 for your advice.