I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

……

At the same time, the outside of site14 was equally bustling.

More than a dozen MTF teams have assembled, led by Jonathan, the leader of the special operations team of the Headquarters Site Federation, and marching towards site 14 in a mighty manner.

At ten o'clock in the morning, they arrived at the outskirts of site 14.

At 1000:14, the team of more than [-] people had already surrounded Site [-].

The atmosphere was chilling.

Even the birds in the nearby woods are afraid to sing.

The employees at Site 14 finally put down their work and waited in their dormitories.

They couldn't help feeling a little worried.

At this moment, our consultant Zhang is eating a bowl of noodles.

After eating the noodles, he passed the bowl to the person in front, wiped his mouth with his hand, and praised: "Dr. Yang, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Yang Xue took the noodle bowl and chopsticks and sighed.

"Right now, people in the whole site are in a state of panic, and you are the only one who can still get in."

"Isn't it just those little guys outside, as long as I go out, it will be done in minutes." He looked up at the wall clock on the wall, "Okay, it's almost time, I'll go meet them now."

……

Outside the gate of the site, Jonathan held a walkie-talkie and commanded a dozen mobile task forces to occupy powerful terrain.

However, they have been here for more than an hour, but they dare not make any moves.

Don't look at the big iron door that is already stained with rust, it can be blown open by a rocket, but no one dares to fire the first shot.

Because everyone knows in their hearts that once the bullet in the gun is fired, there is no turning back.

At the height of the day, Jonathan's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.

His phone rang.

After connecting, the voice of Federation Chairman Krigins came from the opposite side.

"Okay, okay, I see."

Jonathan responded a few words, clenched his fists slightly, and said to the secretary next to him: "Pass me an order, all the staff pay attention, it is limited to twelve o'clock in the noon, if the other party does not open the door again, we will attack."

The secretary frowned and said, "Mr. Qiao, there are many abnormal items in site 14, if we attack rashly, in case—"

"There is no chance." Jonathan narrowed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, "For the Administration of Anomalous Creatures, for the future of mankind, no matter how much we pay, we must take him down—"

At this moment, Jonathan already had the will to die.

However, before he could finish his words, the door to site 14 opened.

A man in casual attire with his hands in his trouser pockets walked leisurely out of the room with an unrecognizable pace.

It was Zhang Jue.

……

Thank you guys for your rewards.

There was a problem with the company's project. I worked overtime until the early morning yesterday. I didn't sleep well. I planned to ask for a day off, but I still didn't want to stop changing, so it was a bit late.Let me have something to eat, and I will continue to code in a while. It may not be there this morning. It depends on the status.

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 388

If the Bureau of Abnormal Biology launched a poll to vote for the most admired person in the past two years, Zhang Jue would definitely be on the list.

And if it is replaced by the most troublesome person, he must be the well-deserved number one.

The shadow of the tree, the name of the person.

Zhang Jue has been in the Bureau of Anomalous Creatures for more than two years. Regardless of whether the reputation left behind is good or bad, once someone mentions this name, everyone can't help but look sideways.

If he came in person, he would undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention.

And this time, he did not disappoint everyone.

From the moment he appeared, more than 14 members of the Mobile Task Force outside Site 1000 couldn't help looking at him.

If there was a retractable lens, we could zoom in a little bit and see his face, even a smile.

From the moment he appeared, the expressions on everyone's faces were frozen, and their movements were also frozen, as if the whole body was not their own.

In this way, under everyone's gaze, Zhang Jue walked up to Jonathan step by step.

"You, what are you doing?!"

Jonathan's legs trembled uncontrollably, but under the gaze of so many people, he still held on without losing his dignity.

Zhang Jue smiled and said, "Didn't you come to catch me? What? Are you scared?"

Jonathan knew that although there were more than a dozen mobile task forces by his side, as long as Zhang Jue was willing, he would be separated in the next second.

But after so many years of working in the management bureau, he had to force himself to stand in front of Zhang Jue.

His grandfather was an employee of the Authority, as was his father, and so was he.

He couldn't lose face to his family, and he couldn't let the "devil" who assassinated Lingwu council get away with it.

So Jonathan straightened his neck: "Zhang Jue! If you want to kill, kill me, I will not give in - each team obeys orders! If Zhang Jue kills me, or takes me as a hostage, just open fire and ignore me life and death!"

Jonathan yelled loudly, probably to embolden himself.

All the mobile task force members present were all moved when they saw this scene.

Most of the original fear of Zhang Jue was dispelled in an instant.

This is how people are. Once they are empathized, they can explode a hundred times their usual fighting power.

"Heh, even if I'm mistaken, I can't see it. You are not useless."

Uncharacteristically, Zhang Jue praised Jonathan a few words, and seemed to be moved by his fearless spirit.

However, before Jonathan could speak, the expression of approval on his face immediately turned to disgust.

"It's just that you don't have a good fucking brain, and you are like a fool! You are more annoying than a mediocre person waiting to die! You are not only a waste of air, but also a waste of my brain. Cell, am I really him? I really want to crush you to death!"

Jonathan froze for a moment, and then realized that Zhang Jue was talking trash.

"Zhang Jue! Don't be too arrogant, I—"

"Don't point your dog's paw at me." Zhang Jue knocked off his finger. "You guys, number [-], dare to come and arrest me. Who the hell is that arrogant? Heh, since you If you think I'm arrogant, I'll show you how arrogant I am today!"

"Zhang Jue! Even if I die today, I will—"

"Damn your sister!"

Zhang Jue couldn't bear Jonathan's noise anymore, so he slapped him backhand.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound resounded through the sky, and everyone present was stunned.

Jonathan covered his face and looked at Zhang Jue in horror.

He never expected that Zhang Jue's reaction would be so direct.

"open--"

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

"you--"

"Snapped!"

When Jonathan said something, Zhang Jue slapped him. After a few slaps, Jonathan's face was already swollen.

But he still looked at Zhang Jue with dissatisfied eyes.

Zhang Jue was not polite either, and opened his bow left and right.

"I'll make you fucking heroic!"

"I'll make you fucking treat death like home!"

"I'll make you fucking indiscriminate!"

Jonathan was slapped back again and again.

Every time he looked at Zhang Jue with that look, Zhang Jue slapped him.

The rest of the Mobile Task Force didn't know what to do either.

All Jonathan said was that he was dead, or taken hostage, and they could open fire without hesitation.

Now he is being slapped and slapped by Consultant Zhang. He didn't explain what to do in this situation.

After all, no one would have guessed that Zhang Jue would do such a frenzied thing.

After 3 minutes, Zhang Jue finally stopped.

Jonathan was so slapped that he couldn't take care of himself. He spun around a few times and fell to the ground. He couldn't recover for a long time.

His assistant hurried forward to help him.

At this moment, both sides of his face were swollen, a few teeth were missing, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Mr. Joe—"

His assistant shook his body gently.

After a while, he gradually regained consciousness under the severe pain.

"Zhang! Jue!"

He could no longer articulate clearly, but the hatred in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, wishing to rip Zhang Jue into cramps.

At this moment, he no longer cared about any long-term plans, he just wanted to kill Zhang Jue.

He spat out the blood in his mouth, and slowly stood up from the ground, while looking at Zhang Jue, he gritted his teeth and said, "All teams obey orders! Aim at Zhang Jue! Shoot!!!"

Anyone who has seriously understood Zhang Jue's strength will know that he is not afraid of guns, and even ordinary sniper rifles cannot kill him.

But Jonathan was already dazzled by anger at this time, and he couldn't care less about it.

He just wanted to kill Zhang Jue to vent his anger.

He allowed Zhang Jue to kill him, but he couldn't accept Zhang Jue insulting him!

Zhang Jue was standing in the open space five or six meters away from him, but he didn't stop him from issuing orders.

What Jonathan didn't expect was that after his order was given, no one dared to shoot.

"A bunch of trash! Idiots!"

Jonathan was furious, pulled out his own gun, and shot Zhang Jue several times in the chest.

Gunshots resounded through the sky.

Zhang Jue was still standing there, nothing happened.

For him, this level of blow was not even as good as scratching an itch.

But Jonathan's actions aroused the bloodiness of other team members.

As members of the Mobile Task Force of the Bureau of Anomalous Creatures, they are humanity's last line of defense.

They can die, but not without a single shot.

As a result, everyone's guns, guns, all pointed at Zhang Jue.

Being targeted by hundreds of submachine guns, heavy machine guns, sniper rifles and even rocket launchers and mortars is probably a unique experience.

Zhang Jue snorted.

Jonathan looked at Zhang Jue, his eyes were red.

He shouted loudly: "Zhang Jue, go to hell - fire me!!!!"