I’m In Charge of SCP

With a bang, the door on the roof was kicked open, and Zhang Jue walked out from inside carrying his long black knife.

At this time, Carias was about to enter the aircraft, and the straight-line distance between the two was nearly 100 meters.

The maximum speed of this aircraft can reach thousands of kilometers per hour, which is several times that of ordinary civil airliners, and breaking the sound barrier is a matter of minutes.

It can be said that as long as Carias enters the aircraft, Zhang Jue will not be able to catch up with him no matter how capable he is.

"Zhang Jue! You low-level human, look at what this is? This is the latest technology from the Nightborn!"

Standing high in the sky, he laughed arrogantly, as if the odds were set.

Zhang Jue carried a long knife on his shoulder and looked at him pitifully.

"The children of the night have a leader like you, probably God wants to destroy you."

Carias stopped when he was only about a meter away from the aircraft.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are so powerful, you have the ability to cut me, hahahaha-"

"This is the first time I've heard of a request like this." Zhang Jue shrugged, "But since you begged me, I will mercifully satisfy you."

He moved his muscles and bones a little, and then slashed at the air in the distance.

Zhang Jue has owned the black knife for some years, and his use of it has long been perfect.

The black blade faintly broke through the space constraints, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air from the blade's edge, like a crescent moon, galloping towards the aircraft.

Although Carias didn't know what was going on, he instinctively sensed danger.

Immediately shouted to the top.

"Quick start! Quick start!"

However, the aircraft is only flying fast, and the efficiency of absorbing heavy objects is not very high. After absorbing him completely, Zhang Jue's knife wind arrived as promised.

After tens of meters of diffusion, the diameter of the knife wind has increased to more than ten meters, but the sharpness has not decreased in the slightest.

The moment it came into contact with the aircraft, it was like a fishing line stuck in tofu.

Without any effort, the aircraft was cut into two pieces.

A deafening explosion sounded, followed by billowing smoke.

And in this smoke, a catapult broke out from inside, trying to escape.

It was Carias who sat on it.

Zhang Jue had been waiting for this moment.

He repeated his old tricks and slashed again.

Another gust of wind spewed out from the tip of the knife.

Carias sat in the catapult, unavoidable, and could only watch the wind approaching him little by little.

He roared loudly, trying to break free.

But the seat belt was too tight for him.

With a long whistle, Carias and the catapult were cut off together, turning into a **** fog.

Zhang Jue snorted.

This Carrias, the reincarnation was a good shot, but it was a bit too boring.

Zhang Jue felt a little unbelievable when he thought that he had actually been fooled by him.

At this time, Carias's guards also caught up from the rear.

They saw with their own eyes that another leader of theirs was killed by Zhang Jue, and they were furious.

Manipulating a laser gun to launch a suicide attack on Zhang Jue.

The technology of the Nightborne is really not a star and a half ahead of humans.

It is said that this laser gun has no sound and recoil, but its power is much stronger than that of ordinary thermal weapons.

Even Zhang Jue did not dare to resist for a long time.

But no matter how powerful a weapon is, someone must use it.

The level of these guards and Zhang Jue is too different.

Before they could even aim, their wrists were cut off by Zhang Jue's knife wind.

The leader was killed, and the new habitat was destroyed by Zhang Jue. There was only hatred in the eyes of these people.

He rushed towards Zhang Jue frantically.

And Zhang Jue was not polite.

As soon as the knife fell, there were more than a dozen corpses on the roof of the building.

Zhang Jue looked at them coldly, without the slightest pity.

The next second, he frowned slightly, feeling a hint of danger.

Instinctively, he raised the long knife and blocked it in front of him.

A laser shot out from behind the door, heading straight for his eyes.

The laser hit his long knife, emitting a more dazzling light.

If he is half a second later, I am afraid he will suffer serious injuries.

It turned out that these death squads outside were just a cover-up, and there were people hiding inside the door and never came out.

He is the real killer.

Just like a sniper in a normal army.

It seems that these guards are not all scumbags. If they hadn't encountered a foolish leader like Carias, it is estimated that he would have to work hard.

But doing these little actions now can only be described as a dying struggle.

Just as Zhang Jue was about to give him a good time, the laser was cut off when he heard a "uh" coming from the door.

Then his body was brought up by another man in a **** suit.

They were all wearing helmets, Zhang Jue couldn't see each other's appearance, but felt that the posture was a little familiar, and it should be someone he knew.

So he put away the knife and didn't shoot.

Sure enough, the other party took off his helmet, revealing that familiar and vicissitudes face.

"Consultant Zhang, long time no see."

Zhang Jue laughed, put away the long knife in his hand, and laughed.

He stepped forward and hugged each other.

"Old Smith, you really make me want to die."

Old Smith also showed a rare smile.

"Consultant Zhang, I'm afraid you don't miss me."

Zhang Jue laughed.

"Think! I want to!"

...

Ten minutes later, Zhang Jue and Old Smith occupied the magpie's nest and sat in Carias' presidential suite.

But then again, Carias is also a dove, and the original owner of this hotel is a magpie.

Zhang Jue chose a bottle of wine he didn't know on the wine cabinet next to him, opened it with a click, poured a glass by himself, drank it, and then poured another glass for Old Smith.

Old Smith waved his hand: "After joining the Administration, I banned this thing."

"Oh, that's such a pity, this stuff is quite good to drink." Zhang Jue said, drank the cup again, and then burped and said the second half of the sentence. "Like Sprite."

Zhang Jue can't taste wine at all, it's just a cow eating peony.

But old Smith felt very pleasing to the eye.

This is the style of Consultant Zhang, and no one can learn it.

Zhang Jue casually placed the goblet on the table and sat down opposite Old Smith.

Old Smith is different from others. He is not Zhang Jue's subordinate or assistant. He helps Zhang Jue out of morality in his heart.

He has a wealth of experience, and he has walked several times between life and death, and he has long regarded life as light.

So Zhang Jue never gave him any orders.

The only time was when Zhang Jue was sent away by a one-way ticket, and he sent him a message asking him to take care of Yang Xue on his behalf.

Therefore, Old Smith's actions are very casual, and there is no formula at all. Sometimes even Zhang Jue doesn't know what he is doing.

Compared with the young Smith, the old Smith has more calmness between life and death.

This also gave him a lot of unknown information.

So when he saw him, Zhang Jue was heartily happy.

"Tell me, why are you here?"

Old Smith nodded and began to tell about his experience for more than two months from the end of the world to the present.

The starting point of the end of the world, that is, on October 18, he was in country C and met Yang Xue.

Informed her of what might be problematic for the leaders of certain countries.

Since then, he has left Jiangzhou and went to Lop Nur, where site336 is located.

Because Yang Xue's strength is no longer the same as before, with her around, site14 can't go wrong.

The site336 site is located in the Gobi. Although it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, if it is isolated, it is also a breakthrough point for the enemy.

So he rushed over.

The two Smiths finally joined forces.

It turns out that his choice was right.

Not long after he arrived at site 336, the news that the headquarters of the Administration had declared war on all mankind, and then, the site was attacked by unknown enemies.

He cooperated with Will Smith to wipe out the enemy.

Then, the site336 was moved laterally by a distance of nearly two kilometers, avoiding the bombing of the Administration.

Hearing that the people at site336 were all right, Zhang Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

As Old Smith thought, Yang Xue was at site 14, and it was next to a big city, so he was not worried at all.

And once the 336 site is targeted by the enemy, there is really nowhere to go.

"Consultant Zhang, in fact, you don't have to worry about it at all. Even without me, your subordinates will be fine. They are really geniuses."

Old Smith told Zhang Jue that Yu Hongzhi and Norris had antimemeticized the entire site building.

Zhang Jue opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time.

He knew they would succeed, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

It seems that I really need to worry about it, and these talents can be on their own wherever they are placed.

"And then." Zhang Jue asked, "How did you come to Europe, and how did you end up in the Night's Son's lair?"

Old Smith shook his head and sighed.

He seemed to remember what he had been through.

The Authority declared war on the world, and many of the Authority's people turned against each other.

What he wanted most was the truth of the matter.

In these two worlds, are the bosses at the headquarters of the Authority crazy, why would they do such a thing?

"I arrived in Europe with Dr. Yang," said the old Smith, "but instead of letting me go to Switzerland with her, she left me in Moscow. She knew that she was going to be a disaster, so she let me stay there. Here, gather information and wait for your return."

After staying in country C for so long, Old Smith's Chinese is quite good, except for a little accent.

Zhang Jue frowned when he said the words "bad luck, good luck", but did not interrupt him.

"At that time, the headquarters of the Authority had begun to launch an attack on the whole world, and the most violent attack was Moscow."

Zhang Jue said: "Because the headquarters of the Supernatural Alliance is there."

"Yes." Old Smith nodded, "There are also many powerful people in the Supernatural Alliance. Under the powerful offensive of the Administration, Principal Alfred led the students and teachers of the magic school to resist for half a month. In the end, they Under the siege of four angels, the magic power exhausted and died."

Listening to Old Smith talking about these things, Zhang Jue's face has always been very calm.

The Authority is going to kill 99.99 percent of the people, and there must be a lot of people who have lost their lives somewhere he knows or doesn't know.

Instead of falling into a sad mood and unable to extricate yourself, it is better to think about how to solve the problem. This is the right way.

Smith paused for a moment and continued: "After the fall of Moscow, I went back to the depths of Europe with the Administration's team. This place is already in chaos, and all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods emerge in endlessly. In just one week, more than 80% of the population. All were killed, and those who survived were either caught as slaves or fled into the forest, and the Administration dispatched various mobile task forces to search for the survivors and behead them."

"I'm familiar with their coordination method. I walked through the gaps between several teams and wanted to go to the headquarters to inquire about Dr. Yang Xue's situation, but the closer I got to the headquarters, the stronger the surrounding defenses, the unknown creatures. The more I have, the only way I can get here is according to my ability, and if I go one step further, it is estimated that I will be discovered within a few days.”

Old Smith said, laughing at himself.

In fact, from an ordinary person's point of view, Old Smith's ability can be said to be at the ceiling level.

It is a miracle that he has lurked alone in Europe, which is full of various enemies and unknown dangerous creatures, without any support.

The reason why he did not continue to take risks is not because he is afraid of death, but because he is afraid that death is worthless.

Like Yang Xue, he always believed that Zhang Jue would definitely come.

He must tell Zhang Jue the information he has.

This is not a waste of Yang Xue's painstaking efforts.

And this news was brought out by countless people who are loyal to Yang Xue, Zhang Jue, and human beings.

"343 is injured."

Speaking of this matter, even the always calm old Smith had a slightly moved expression on his face.

"I don't know what happened there after Dr. Yang went to the headquarters, but there is definite news that 343 was injured."

Hearing this news, Zhang Jue was greatly surprised—the number of accidents he had had today seemed to be exceptionally high.

343 claims to be God and is the master of all the angels. He was actually injured, and he was injured by Yang Xue's attack.

Zhang Jue remembered what he once said to 343 - "If I find out that you lied to me, even if it is a god, I will kill it for you."

Unexpectedly, Yang Xue took the lead before he could make a move.

But this news aroused the unspoken question in Zhang Jue's heart - what happened to Yang Xue.

If even 343 was injured, how could Yang Xue be a mortal and be safe.

Old Smith could see Zhang Jue's worry, but he couldn't answer his question.

After the most important thing was explained, the two sides fell into a long silence.

Five minutes later, Zhang Jue opened his mouth.

"What are you going to do next? Come and see the headquarters with me?"

Old Smith shook his head and smiled.

"Consultant Zhang, instead of dragging you down, I'd rather do something within my power - today you destroyed the new lair of the Nightborn and killed most of them~www.readwn.com~ but there are still a small wave of escapes. Go out, there is a man named Fox, who is their core, only by killing him, the Nightborne will completely perish."

Zhang Jue nodded.

Although he did not know the man, he believed in the judgment of old Smith.

Zhang Jue thought for a while and asked, "Would you like me to give you some equipment." There are a lot of good things in his different dimension.

Old Smith waved his hand, picked up the laser gun on his waist and put it on the table.

"Their main force was killed by Consul Zhang, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled. That's enough."

Zhang Jue stood up and patted Old Smith on the shoulder.

"Then it's hard work for you."

Old Smith sighed: "You and Dr. Yang have done all the dangerous things, leave these chores to us."

...

Thanks Qin Zhidaoer for the reward.