I’m In Charge of SCP

　　 Zhang Jue saw through the telescope that a red dragon was flying towards the direction of the plane, flapping its wings.

　　Using the aircraft seat reference object, it is preliminary estimated that the wings of the giant dragon are three or four hundred meters long, which is a real behemoth.

　　 reminds Zhang Jue of the Dapeng bird in ancient CN legend.

　　 However, the Dapeng Bird is only a legend, but this giant dragon is real, and is approaching them a little bit.

　　 The speed of the airplane is very fast, but the dragon is faster, and it approaches the airplane every time it **** its wings.

　　 A few minutes later, passengers on the plane could already see it with naked eyes.

　　 "fvck! Who can tell me what it is!"

　　 "Is that a special effect? ​​It must be a special effect!"

　　 "Stewardess! Stewardess!"

　　 The cabin suddenly fell into chaos.

　　 Haier gave Zhang Jue a wink, Zhang Jue nodded, and he left the seat with his assistant and walked towards the cab.

　　The guards on duty stopped them: "What do you want to do?"

　　 Haier took out a document that he did not know whether it was true or false: "International police, the aircraft is in distress. According to Article 235 and Article 45 of the International Law, we will assist in controlling this aircraft."

"what?"

　　 The guard was stunned. He was still thinking about Article 235 and Article 45 of the International Law. He fainted when he saw Haier with a hand knife.

　　 On the other side, Haier’s assistant also placed two guards in the mess.

　　 Their tactics are clean and neat, and they must have done this kind of thing. For the expatriates of the SCP Foundation, hijacking this kind of thing seems to be very simple.

　　 Zhang Jue didn't care what way Ha'el took over the plane, his attention was focused on the red dragon.

　　 At this moment, the dragon is only about one or two kilometers away from the plane, and Zhang Jue can even see the fiery red scales on its body.

　　 Is this an unusual item?

　　 Zhang Jue searched hard in his brain, but couldn't find items that matched the characteristics.

　　 is probably not included, he thought.

　　 The woman in black returned to her seat at some point, looked at the dragon through the window, and said, "It's beautiful."

　　 The other passengers on the plane were already in panic, and this woman... seemed too calm.

　　 Zhang Jue couldn't help but glance at her.

　　 The flight attendant has almost lost control of the scene.

　　 Suddenly the broadcast on the plane rang.

　　 "Hello passengers, I am the captain of this aircraft. Due to the encounter with the UFO, after communicating with the tower, the aircraft is expected to land in Italy in 30 minutes. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you—"

　　 Zhang Jue knew it was Ha'el's voice when he heard it. He and his assistants took less than ten minutes to level the guards on the crew.

　　 As expected, the SCP Foundation is full of monsters.

　　 As soon as the broadcast came out, those guests couldn't sit still even more.

　　 "What? Going to Italy, what about my business?"

　　 "Yes! We have lost our time, can you bear the responsibility?"

　　Of course, there are also people who value fate more than anything else

　　 "Everyone is noisy and noisy, don't you know what's going on now, be careful and make money!"

　　 "How old are you!"

　　 "Yes! Why should I listen to you!"

　　 "Come on, no fight!"

　　 No matter how they complain, the temporary change of the plane's route will not change, but there are still a few passengers clamoring for the airline to lose money.

　　 At this time, an air hostess found the guards who had been stunned in the bathroom and called out.

　　 The flight attendant pressed the alarm, but she didn't know that all the guards on the crew had been resolved by Ha'il and his assistant.

　　 The cabin, which had already calmed down, boiled again.

　　 But before they started to quarrel, the dragon approached the plane again. This time, a huge flame spurted out of its mouth.

　　 "Oh, God, who will save me, what the **** is that!"

　　 "Damn, I don't want to die here!"

　　 Zhang Jue took advantage of the chaos and gathered several flight attendants together, and took out the Foundation forged documents.

　　 "I am Zhang Jue, the leader of the Global Secret Service Demon Slayer and Demon Operation Team. Now I officially inform you that the plane has been taken over by my colleagues. If you don't want to die, I will comfort the passengers and I will naturally let you off the plane when you arrive in Italy."

　　Global Special Service Demon Slayer and Slayer Action Team?

　　 The flight attendants looked at each other. They have lived for so many years and have never heard of such an organization.

　　 Seeing that they can't get rid of them, Zhang Jue pointed out the window of the plane: "Look at that big guy, is that fake?"

　　 Compared with the hijacking, the threat from the outside is obviously more direct. Now the flight attendants dare not speak.

　　 "Alright!" Zhang Jue waved a big hand, "Your task now is to calm the emotions of the passengers until the plane lands, and we will leave the rest to us."

　　 An air hostess timidly said: "You... can you deal with that... that dragon?"

　　 Zhang Jue laughed: "I dare not say anything else, we are professional in dealing with this kind of things!"

　　 Zhang Jue returned to his seat and continued to observe the dragon. The woman in black looked at him with a smile: "Handsome guy, what did you do just now?"

　　 Zhang Jue noticed right from the beginning. Only the woman in black was the most calm on the plane, as if she was not afraid of the giant dragon outside at all.

　　 For a normal person, if he encounters an UFO on an airplane, it’s good not to pee on his pants, not to mention that she is still a woman.

　　 Zhang Jue looked at her and narrowed his eyes: "This young lady, you seem to have a problem."

　　 The woman in black chuckled, "Little brother, you are wrong about this. The problem is not me, but the world."

　　 Her charming look is like a snake.

　　...

　　 Under the comfort of the flight attendants, the passengers finally calmed down and accepted the reality that the plane changed its route.

　　 The dragon also parted ways with the plane ten minutes later and flew to the depths of the Alps.

　　 It seems that it did not intend to attack the aircraft.

　　 Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss what it was.

　　 Someone has used video equipment to record the entire process of the appearance of the dragon. Once these things are spread on the Internet, they will definitely cause an uproar.

　　 Zhang Jue looked around and silently noted the locations of several people.

　　 Three hours later, the plane landed at a temporary airport in Italy.

　　 The SCP staff who had been waiting here immediately took over the plane.

　　 Except for Zhang Jue, Haier, and his assistant, all the others are subject to scrutiny, and all audio and video equipment is destroyed.

　　 Seeing this scene, some passengers began to yell, and Ha'el casually put a few stings down before they began to cooperate.

　　 Zhang Jue saw that the security personnel of the Foundation took them all into a room, and they should all be treated with Class A amnestics.

　　 When they wake up, they will not remember what happened in the last few hours.

　　 Zhang Jue watched them enter the small black room one by one, frowning and said: "Hayel, where is the woman sitting next to me?"

　　 Haier was taken aback, and quickly called his assistant to check the number of people.

A few minutes later, he came to Zhang Jue with his head down: "After the plane landed, the woman said she was going to the toilet. Two security guards followed her. They just found out that they were all knocked unconscious in the toilet, and the woman It's gone."

　　 Ha, really a poisonous snake.

　　 Haier asked: "Should someone be sent to chase her?"

"No need." Zhang Jue shook his head. "With her demonstrated ability, three or two security team members are not her opponents at all. ," He squinted, "We will meet again."

　　...

　　 The closest site is site17, so it was Haier’s colleague who came to deal with the accident. Zhang Jue saw that several people greeted him.

　　 A leader-like person walked over surrounded by the crowd.

　　 Haier greeted him and introduced to Zhang Jue: "This is our deputy stationmaster, Harvey."

　　 "Master Harvey, this is—"

　　 "Eh, no need to introduce, I recognize it, I recognize it, this is not Consultant Zhang, hahahaha—"

　　 Harvey is about forty years old, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is like a "barrel" in a game, with a corrupt belly.

　　If he is an official in a functional department of the government, he will never be wronged if he collapses first and then asks.

　　 He smiled and shook hands with Zhang Jue, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

　　 turned out to be a smiling tiger.

　　 If it's someone else, he might be fooled by his "heartiness", but still that sentence, Zhang Jue is a personal spirit.

　　 Zhang Jue has his own set of methods to deal with such people.

He said in bad English: "Oh, so you are Master Harvey. My admiration for you is like a continuous river. If anyone dares to speak ill of you, I swear, I will kick his **** fiercely. !"

　　 "Counselor Zhang, let me express my highest praise to you. Your arrival will make the future of the Foundation look bright—"

　　 "Hehehehe—"

"Ha ha ha ha-"

　　 The two embraced each other, flattered each other, and thought they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Who would have thought that this was the first time they met.

　　 Haier asked his assistant quietly: "You said, what they said, do they believe it?"

　　The assistant wanted to tell the truth, but was afraid of being heard by Harvey's confidant and then put him on small shoes, so he could only cough: "Believe it or not, anyway, I believe it."

　　 The two were talking very happily. A staff member came to Harvey and said something in a low voice. Harvey snorted after hearing it.

　　 "Consultant Zhang, I'm afraid we can't go back to the site to see 053." He said.

　　 "Oh?" Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

　　 Harvey spread his hands: "Our little friend who loves to get into trouble—you know, that bunch of lunatics who want to execute all abnormalities, are causing trouble again."