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Harvey put his arms around Zhang Jue and whispered, "Consultant Zhang, I heard that you executed that dragon alone?"

Zhang Jue only told Haier that the dragon was dead, but didn't say how it died, but they naturally thought it was Zhang Jue who did it.

Zhang Jue didn't want to reveal too many details, so he chuckled: "It's just a coincidence, it ate too much at the time, and it was having diarrhea—"

Unexpectedly, Harvey's face became a little awkward: "This matter is a little troublesome..."

Seeing his troubled expression, Zhang Jue wondered, "What's wrong?"

Harvey sucked his teeth: "Consultant Zhang, you don't know something. A big man came from the headquarters and said he wanted to meet the dragon. Now that the dragon has been killed by you, I still don't know how to explain it to him." -"

"Oh——" After Harvey said this, Zhang Jue understood that this old boy wanted to throw the blame again, but the big man from the headquarters—Zhang Jue suddenly thought that 3844 said before he died that he was waiting for a while. An old friend, it seems that this should be undoubtedly.

Remembering what he promised to 3844, Zhang Jue patted his chest: "Brother Harvey, don't worry, each brother is responsible for his work, and he will never cause you any trouble. I will personally explain this matter to that big man."

Seeing Zhang Jue being so upbeat, Harvey smiled and said, "Hey, what is Consultant Zhang talking about, from the moment I saw you, you are my Harvey's brother, don't worry, if something goes wrong , I will definitely help you!"

This line is so familiar, do you want to add a sentence of LBW awesome?

Zhang Jue's eyelids twitched.

After a little reorganization in the camp, they ate a meal, then headed down the mountain again, and finally arrived at the small town named Naya at noon of the next day.

In the past few days, the number of people in the town not only did not decrease, but increased.

Presumably those occasional footages have spread across the Internet, and explorers from all over the world have flocked to them.

Unlike those reporters, these people have the ability to enter the deep mountains. If 3844 did not commit suicide, it would be a matter of time before they were discovered.

Accompanied by Harvey, Zhang Jue came to an ordinary private house.

Zhang Jue found that there were more than one special agent on duty at every intersection and commanding height around the house. This was the highest level of security he had ever seen.

Harvey stood in front of the private house and carefully knocked on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

Obviously some kind of code.

After 2 minutes, the door pried open a small gap.

The people inside looked at Harvey warily: "Certificate."

Harvey quickly handed in his ID.

The man checked repeatedly, then looked at Zhang Jue behind him, and after confirming that there was no danger, he opened the door completely.

Zhang Jue and Harvey entered the private house together, and found that the space inside was much larger than it looked.

Led by the person who opened the door, the two circled around for two weeks, and finally came to the door of a room.

The person who opened the door said to Zhang Jue: "Your Excellency has said that you are only allowed to enter by yourself."

Zhang Jue didn't care about this.

Harvey let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed that he couldn't see the people inside, but he was more relaxed. He didn't care about what to say to Zhang Jue, turned around and ran away.

Seeing Harvey's appearance, Zhang Jue couldn't help but spit, this old boy must be unreliable at critical moments!

The person who opened the door made a gesture of invitation and urged Zhang Jue to go in, as if he didn't want to delay too much time.

Zhang Jue shrugged and pushed open the door.

The room was not big, and there was an old man in it.

Leaning on crutches, he was looking out the window at the Alps in a trance.

Hearing Zhang Jue's footsteps, he didn't turn his head, but said in a vicissitudes of life: "Young man, do you know who I am?"

Zhang Jue found a chair and sat down awkwardly.

In terms of momentum, no one has been able to suppress him.

He raised his legs and said with a smile: "Grandpa, don't play mysteries with me, isn't it one of the O5s, I already knew it."

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Chapter 70 Conversation with the O5

Zhang Jue sat on the chair with a frivolous tone without any respect, but the old man was not angry.

He has lived for many years, and if there is no accident, he will live for many more years, and he will no longer be angry because of these small things.

He turned around, revealing that old face.

"Hello, Consultant Zhang, I am O5-2, and my name is Lester. Of course, you can continue to call me Grandpa, this is your freedom."

After listening to his words, Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows: "Do you know me?"

O5-2 smiled slightly: "The famous consultant Zhang Jue Zhang, how could I not know you, your identity problem has given us a headache for quite a while."

The status of the special advisor was specially approved by the O5 council, of course Zhang Jue knew this.

To his surprise, this O5 actually remembered his appearance.

You know, the O5 Council has countless tasks to do every day, and the information from all over the world is being collected to them, and they make decisions.

This old man does not know how old he is, and it is rare to have such a good memory.

O5-2 was silent for a moment, and said: "Boy, can you tell me about SCP3844, I have been in charge of its project from the beginning, I received a message from it a few days ago, but I am getting older and my body is not as good as before, when I came here, it was already too late, I heard that you executed him?"

"He committed suicide." Faced with this old friend of 3844, Zhang Jue did not choose to lie.

"Oh?" The old man was a little surprised, "The first time he died, I executed him. It can be said that I let it gradually weaken and go to perish. I thought it came back to this world for revenge. Unexpectedly, cough cough -"

The old man coughed a few times, it seems that the matter of 3844 has been buried in his heart, even after many years, he has never forgotten it.

"It's the opposite of what you think." Zhang Jue shook his head. "The reason why 3844 committed suicide was to preserve this world. He called himself a 'remnant of the old era'. He knew he didn't belong to this era."

Zhang Jue told O5-2 everything he saw and heard along the way, not even the woman in black was left behind. The only thing he didn't say was that 3844 left him a piece of dragon crystal.

Hearing Zhang Jue say that 3844 drank the poisoned wine, O5-2 sighed slightly, and also took out a bottle of wine from the wine rack.

He uncorked the bottle, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

Zhang Jue sniffed it and found that it was also gin.

The old man took out a wine glass, poured a little, drank it down, and coughed violently—it seemed that he was not good at drinking.

He wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, wondering if he choked on the wine.

At this time, the old man was no longer the all-powerful O5, but an old man who hadn't even seen his old friend for the last time.

When his mood calmed down a bit, Zhang Jue said, "3844 asked me to bring you a sentence."

"What?" O5-2 seemed still in that mood.

"He said... the end is coming."

O5-2 puts down the wine glass.

Zhang Jue could feel that at this moment, the aura emanating from the old man suddenly changed.

He has returned to the identity of the leader of the most feared and mysterious organization.

"Is the end coming?"

He muttered in his mouth, seemingly not surprised at all.

Zhang Jue guessed that the foundation should have reached a similar conclusion through other channels.

He couldn't help but startled.

Is the induction of 3844 correct?Is the end of the world really coming?Don't do this.

His original world has turned into that ghostly appearance, and the world after time travel is about to end, how does this make him mess up?

Zhang Jue kept complaining in his heart.

On the other side, O5-2 nodded slightly: "Consultant Zhang, thank you for the news you brought me. Personally, I am very grateful to you. Next, we can talk about business."

uh-huh.

This did not surprise Zhang Jue.

The members of the O5 council are all big bosses, and they are very busy. Zhang Jue does not believe that the other party will summon him alone for this private matter.

O5-2 came to the table on crutches, and sat down facing Zhang Jue.

"Consultant Zhang, you captured a member of the Serpent's Hand in the GOC camp earlier?"

"That's right." Zhang Jue nodded. At that time, he beat the old boy a few times. Don't be sued.

Zhang Jue made up his mind that if the other party asked, he would never admit it.

He coughed a few times: "I am the one who caught the Serpent's Hand, did he say something bad about me? Lord O5, don't listen to his nonsense, it must be because he has a grudge, so he slandered me. Hayle can testify for me! Besides, what does the person that Consultant Zhang beat up have anything to do with me, Zhang Jue..."

Seeing Zhang Jue's reaction, O5-2 froze for a moment, then shook his head: "Consultant Zhang, I'm not interested in what you did to him during the arrest process, what I want to tell you is that the Serpent's Hand now People came and wanted to negotiate with us."

"Oh, so you're not interested. You scared me." Zhang Jue patted his chest, "The people of the Serpent's Hand are negotiating, so just talk to them. What's the matter?"

"Originally Harvey should be in charge of this matter." O5-2 said, "But he recommended you to me. After discussing with my assistant, I also think it is more appropriate for you to do this matter."

What? THE? FVCK? !

Zhang Jue wanted to scold his mother, Harvey, that shitty deputy station master, it's fine if he doesn't help, he'll make trouble for him!No wonder that fat man ran so fast just now, so he was waiting here.

See him in a while and be sure to kick his ass hard!

Zhang Jue knew in his heart that O5-2 was not here to ask for his consent when he mentioned this, but to directly issue an order.

He couldn't refuse the task personally assigned by the O5 personnel.

Who made him an advisor to the Foundation.

Zhang Jue said helplessly, "Then can I leave now?"

"Okay, I've finished my business, and I have some gossip, I don't know if you want to hear it."

"Can I say I don't want to?" Zhang Jue said.

"Of course." O5-2 nodded, without forcing him in the slightest.

But Zhang Jue is like this, if you tell him to listen, he will definitely find a chance to slip away.

At this moment, O5-2's indifferent attitude made his heart beat.

The members of the O5 Council are indeed human beings, even better than him!

Zhang Jue's teeth were itching with hatred, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only hum: "Then tell me, I'll listen."

The old man said: "About your identity issue, the O5 council once initiated a vote."

Regarding this point, Zhang Jue already knew about it when he was talking to O5-6.

"There are two options for voting, containment or recruitment."

As the old man spoke, he glanced at Zhang Jue.

"Of the 13 O5 personnel, two of them voted for containment, and one of them was me."

What the fuck?

Only then did Zhang Jue realize that his fate was determined in this way. If a few more people voted for admission, he would be taken in by the foundation and never see the light of day again.

"Do you know why?" asked the old man.

Zhang Jue shook his head.

"I have lived for a long time and have seen many things, so I understand a truth better than others."

The old man looked at Zhang Jue with murderous intent in his eyes.

"The boy who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon!"

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O5-2 has lived for an unknown number of years, and has always held a high position, with a certain power of his own.