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Either it was really not investigated, or the interrogation records provided to him by the foundation have been reprocessed.

Zhang Jue believes that there should be both.

The highest state of deceit is half-truth and half-false. In this regard, the foundation's technology has been perfected.

But this time, Zhang Jue could finally obtain first-hand information directly.

"Where do we start?" Dr. Li asked hoarsely.

Just start with book signing?

Zhang Jue thought for a while: "Let's start with why you are hostile to me."

……

A large part of the reason why a person is irritated by other people's words is because subconsciously, he agrees with the other person's words.

For example, if a person mocks Yao Ming for being short, he will never take it seriously.

For example, you are handsome, but if someone says you are ugly, you will only smile because you know he is just jealous.

But if you really think you're short and poor, and you happen to meet a mean person, then you're bound to get caught.

Others' verbal attacks plus one's own potential identity are the root cause of some people being attacked to death.

According to the clues that Zhang Jue discovered later in site 14, Dr. Li was not gay at all, so why Dr. Li was so angry at him made him a little puzzled.

The only explanation is that Dr. Li is making excuses.

He deliberately made others think that he was irritated by Zhang Jue's words, thus covering up his real purpose.

Otherwise, as a Foundation doctor, how could he be so childish.

Sure enough, when Zhang Jue said this, Dr. Li suddenly laughed, very sadly.

"Ahem——Zhang Jue, I really underestimated you. If I hadn't listened to them then, it would have been fine..."

"Chaos Insurgency?" Zhang Jue asked.

In Zhang Jue's view, this was an obvious answer. He just asked casually, but Dr. Li shook his head unexpectedly.

Zhang Jue snorted, "Don't tell me it's the Foundation."

Dr. Li shook his head again: "Don't guess, because I don't know what that organization is called."

Zhang Jue tilted his head. If Dr. Li's eyes were still there, he would be able to see that there were a few large characters written all over Zhang Jue's face: "Are you fucking kidding me?".

"I didn't lie to you. Now I have no reason or need to lie to you."

Dr. Li gasped: "On the first night you were captured by the Foundation, a mysterious person found me. He knew that I was a member of the Chaos Insurgency. He threatened me with this matter and asked me to find a chance to kill you, but During the interrogation, there were many researchers watching the whole process, and I couldn't do anything—you broke free from the handcuffs, one of them told me."

Zhang Jue put his arms on the table and crossed his fingers: "So you put on a good show of being irritated by me, found some very lame reasons, and even bet against me."

"Yes." Dr. Li said, "The Foundation has always been known for its rigorousness. If it weren't for this, as a doctor of the Foundation and a spy of the Chaos Insurgency, how could I do such a stupid thing."

Zhang Jue nodded, as if he agreed with Dr. Li's statement.

At that time, he didn't take this matter as a doubt, because he had just traveled through, and he didn't know whether the style here was the same as the documents he had read.

Zhang Jue looked at him: "You said before that you were not the one who pushed me towards Shirley in the corridor—that is, SCP-053."

"Yes." Dr. Li sighed: "What I want to do is to save my life, so why would I do something like that. The Foundation is full of cameras, and I just made a relationship with you. Do you think a normal person would do something like that?" Is there such a thing?"

It has to be said that the Dr. Li before his death was completely different from the one in site 14. At this time, his thinking was clear, and as a companion, he could indeed be trusted.

This also shows from the side that he was able to become a spy for the Chaos Insurgency to stay in the Foundation because of his own strength.

"Then do you know who pushed me?" Zhang Jue asked.

Dr. Lee shook his head.

Zhang Jue asked again: "Does the foundation know about you being threatened by a mysterious person?"

Dr. Li shook his head again.

"You are waiting for that mysterious man to save you, right?"

Dr. Lee did not respond.

Zhang Jue said: "It's about this time, and you know that it's impossible for him to come."

Dr. Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

"How do you know that they are an organization, not a person?"

"They have come to me a few times, and they are different people each time. The defense map of the foundation is what they gave me as a deposit to kill you." Dr. Li coughed a few times, holding back his body From time to time, he said: "They all have a mark printed on their arms."

"What mark?" Zhang Jue instinctively felt that this matter was very important.

"It seems to be a few English letters, it seems to be MRW, yes, it is MRW."

Dr. Li fell silent after saying this, and that was all the information he could provide to Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue sat on the chair, thought for a long time, finally stood up and walked in front of Dr. Li.

"After all, you just dumped all the blame on an unknown organization, and you don't even know who the other party is. How do you want me to believe you?"

Dr. Li coughed a few times: "I'm just telling you what I know. Believe it or not, it's not in my consideration. I just hope you can keep your promise and give me a good time."

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Chapter 139 Meeting 682 (1)

Zhang Jue stood on the roof of the hotel, letting the cold wind blow his face.

Today's conversation with Dr. Li solved his long-standing doubts.

But it also added many new doubts.

He now knew that there was a mysterious organization that wanted to kill him from the first day he came to the foundation.

What a hatred.

MRW.

He looked at the three letters in his palm and searched for relevant information in his mind over and over again, but found nothing.

It is neither an acronym for a project nor a peer organization of a foundation.

Thinking about it, the foundation documents he had seen were all edited by those bigwigs in his world, how could there be an organization dedicated to killing him.

Is it really the Anti-Zhang Jue Volunteer League?

So that organization is probably unique to this place.

It's normal for him not to know.

Judging from Guan Peng's transfer order, the personnel of this organization have probably infiltrated the top management of the foundation.

Maybe even an O5 is their leader.

Of course, he didn't fully believe Dr. Li's words. After all, if Dr. Li could lie to him the first time, he could lie to him the second time.

When he returns to site 14, he will investigate this matter further.

He lived at site14 for more than half a year, thinking that there was nothing he didn't know about it.

But now it seems that the small site 14 has very deep water.

Zhang Jue remembered what Yang Wenbai had said to him before he retired.

"Compared to those abnormalities that look scary, people are the scariest."

……

Tomorrow of the second day is the third day, which is not a nonsense, because on this day, Zhang Jue can finally see Mr. 682.

As the largest foundation site in the world, the containment area of ​​site19 is much larger and more complicated than that of site14.

Usually only the employees responsible for the area will get a map of some areas.

The Foundation attaches great importance to the containment of 682, so its containment room and disposal laboratory are a separate building.

But according to Zhang Jue's request, surveillance and video recording are not allowed in his meeting with SCP682.

So early this morning, the containment personnel in charge of Project 682 began to send 682 to a special room.

The person in charge of containing Project 682 is a female researcher in her 50s named Melanie.

After 682 was sent to site 19, she also conducted a very detailed study on this lizard.

But obviously, she couldn't kill 682 either.

Therefore, we can only settle for the next best thing, weakening 682 to the point where it cannot hurt people and break through the containment is considered a success.

She wanted to communicate with 682 several times, trying to find out why 682 hates humans.

But 682 didn't want to talk to her at all.

To be precise, 682 is unwilling to bother with any human beings.

So she was a little curious about this mission.

She had heard of Zhang Jue's name, the foundation's special advisor.

She really wanted to know what this consultant wanted to say to 682.

682 was sealed in a container filled with hydrochloric acid, and lay obediently inside, motionless.

But Melanie knew that as long as she relaxed her vigilance a little, it would immediately turn into a devil that harvested human lives.

She was sitting at the door of the temporary containment room, waiting for that consultant Zhang to arrive.

8:50, 10 minutes before the agreed time.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Melanie looked down the corridor, and he saw Bellamy leading a young man in his 20s walking towards her.

Such a young consultant?

Melanie was a little surprised.

She has worked in the foundation for decades, so she naturally knows the weight of this title.

She didn't expect that the other party would be so young.

She certainly wouldn't think the Foundation was crazy.

In fact, the foundation's decisions are correct almost every time when it comes to some important decisions.

Human reproduction is like walking a tightrope. If you are not careful, you will fall into a place of eternal doom.

And the Foundation is the pair of hands that hold the balance for human beings.

Human beings have been able to reproduce until now without being swallowed up by various anomalies, and the Foundation is absolutely indispensible.

This young man must have something unique about him.

Melanie looked at him, walked towards her step by step, and then smiled at herself.

"Morning, Dr. Melanie." He actually knew his name.

His smile is not dazzling, but there is a feeling of reassurance.

Melanie smiled back at him.

"Morning, Consultant Zhang Jue."

There are still 10 minutes until the time of his visit.

Bellamy greeted the staff and began to perform a full body examination on him.

From a distance, she heard Bellamy arguing with Zhang Jue.

One says there is no need to delay for 10 minutes.

The other said that even in the last minute, you must abide by it.

According to Melanie's decades of experience in dealing with people, this young man named Zhang Jue seems to be a little frivolous in his behavior, but deep in his eyes, there is a depth and wisdom unique to oriental people.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Nine o'clock sharp.