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Chapter 26: Chapter 26

Then, something horrible happened.

In front of the screen, Johnson's expressions were tense, as he finally saw the appearance of the huddled, crying existence in the video.

"What kind of monster is this?"

He had slender limbs, pale skin, and no hair on his body.

The most unacceptable thing was the monster's face. Johnson didn't know how to describe the monster's face. It will leave an impression worth remembering for your whole life but you won't be able to describe its face.

After seeing the appearance of the monster on the screen, Johnson felt that the temperature in the room dropped a lot in an instant.

"What's the matter? Is the air conditioner turned down?" Johnson got up and walked towards the air conditioner not far away.

"No problem here." Johnson tapped the air conditioner in front of him lightly.

After checking it out, there was nothing wrong with the air conditioner, and Johnson was about to get up and cut the video of the monster.

Suddenly a gust of wind came.

An indescribable face appeared in front of Johnson and the distance between the faces of the two sides was not even more than 5 centimetres.

Seeing this familiar but indescribable face, Johnson was instantly stunned.

The soulless Johnson at this moment just wanted to pull out the pistol pinned to his waist but the monster on the opposite side had already moved.

SCP-096's slender arm swung suddenly, like a sharp sword, instantly piercing Johnson's chest.

"why..."

Johnson moved his lips at the monster in front of him.

He didn't understand, why did this monster find him?

'I have never had any intersection with this monster at all, at most I have only seen his photos, and I have just seen it…' Johnson never thought that he would die here. As an agent of three organizations, he thought that he would die during the mission and even thought that he would be killed because of his identity exposure.

But he never thought that he would be killed by an inexplicably strange monster in his own room.

After killing Johnson, SCP-096 quietly left the room as if it had never been seen.

...

Jason, who has been paying attention to the changes in his fame points, turned his face slightly in the direction of Hell's Kitchen and said to himself, "Have those two SCP already started killing people? "

Looking at Jason, who seemed to be thinking something, Natasha, who had come inside the room with the phone, came over to Jason and reported respectfully: "President! Just now Phil sent back a message. After an hour of action, no actual progress has been made, and ... The D-class armed member squad has suffered losses, and the action just now resulted in the loss of four outstanding soldiers."

"Only four dead? Looks like Phil and his men are doing pretty well."

Jason was somewhat satisfied with the number of deaths.

If it weren't for the loyalty of those people, Jason would not necessarily be willing to let the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. be cannon fodder.

After all, the agents trained by S.H.I.E.L.D. are much stronger than those C-level members of the Foundation.

But unfortunately, for him, the most important thing is loyalty! Everything else is secondary.

Jason gave poor Phil a big cake: "Wait a minute, please encourage Phil on my behalf, I will remember his hard work and dedication in my heart, and I will promote him to A-level in two days. As long as he becomes an S-rank member, I will personally take him to the headquarters for certification!"

If you want the horse to run, but don't want to feed the horse, you can only draw a big cake in front of him.

Black widow's mouth twitched slightly when she heard this.

This familiar technique of giving cake to make workers happy. Natasha is very familiar with it, after all, she had been the Secretary of many businessman/women.

She was very skeptical of the authenticity of Jason's words.

However, as an excellent assistant, Natasha didn't say much, just complained in her heart that her new boss was not doing anything.

It might have been uncertain before, but now, Natasha Romanoff is pretty sure, the guy in front of her definitely knows who they are.

But for some unknown reason, the other party seemed to appreciate her very much, and he didn't even want to let her perform dangerous tasks.

[A/N: he's horniiii]

Natasha, who has been alone her whole life, with no care or love from anyone was very touched at this moment.

It's such a great feeling to be cared for.

However, as a smart person, Natasha did not expose herself nor did she ask Jason why he did it, but silently kept this care in her heart.

Jason, who didn't know that the top beauty agent next to him was so lost in her thoughts, was thinking about how to make S.H.I.E.L.D suffer even more losses.

After all, peers are enemies, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Foundation, there are too many places of conflict, and both sides are eager for the other to die quickly.

Looking at the beautiful agent next to him, Jason narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

"But having said that, it is indeed a good choice to keep this woman by my side. Every day I see beautiful women, I feel much better."

[The other side...]

Phil Coulson, who had been waiting in his office for a long time for Johnson to come, finally got impatient.

"Daniel, go and call Johnson." Phil Coulson said to a black agent outside the door.

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Soon 2 to 3 minutes later Daniel returned, but he was alone.

Daniel shouted anxiously: "Boss, something happened to Johnson, he was killed in his dormitory!"

"How is it possible, there are nearly 60 top agents living here, what kind of person can sneak in here silently, assassinate a top agent and leave silently?" Phil was somewhat unwilling to accept this news.

"You'll know when you go and see." Knowing that facts speak louder than words, Daniel gave way in frustration.


Chapter 27: Chapter 27

Soon Phil arrived at the crime scene.

"Such a murder method..." Phil frowned as he saw Johnson's wound.

Daniel at this moment said "There were three agents in alley 96, and the wounds on their bodies were similar to this one."

"It looks like it's really a SCP." Phil Coulson stood up and muttered to himself with a solemn expression.

Being able to assassinate a top agent under the noses of dozens of agents can only be explained by the SCP event.

"So...what are the characteristics of this SCP?" Phil Coulson was there thoughtfully.

According to the research of the Foundation, every SCP has its own method of hunting and its own set of rules.

Just like SCP-307, its rule is that it never preys on cold-blooded animals, only has a soft spot for warm-blooded animals(soft spot in a funny way), and devours his opponents through vines.

Phil Coulson looked at the open window.

Extremely fast? Or is it good at using relatively long weapons? What kind of cylindrical object should this wound be caused by, a stick? or something else?

Phil thought that maybe there are some connections between the deceased, "maybe their skin?.….Umm..No, one of them was black."

Phil Coulson only felt a little pain in his skull thinking over all this.

In the case of not knowing the information, it is simply too difficult to know the rules and characteristics of the SCP.

"Mike got his neck twisted from behind by something?" Phil Coulson's eyes flashed.

Phil Coulson suddenly realized something very terrifying.

That is, there may not be one but two SCPs in Hell's Kitchen.

One of them likes to twist people's neck from behind and the other's characteristics are still not clear.

"This matter has to be reported!" After realizing the seriousness of the matter, Coulson didn't dare to stay any longer, and turned around and left the crime scene.

He had to report this matter to the director in person, and then to the president of the foundation.

If what he's thinking is right, then he can't even imagine the level of danger New York is in right now.

Phil Coulson, unaware that he had passed by Death God again, returned to his office.

But Daniel was not so lucky. "Is the computer on?I remember Johnson was trying to sort out the video of the case."Curious, Daniel stepped forward and opened the computer, because the computer was not used for a long time, it had screened out.

The computer was turned on, and a frightening and indescribable face appeared on the screen.

Seeing this terrifying face, even the mentally strong Daniel was taken aback.

"Fu*k! What is this? Is that bastard Johnson was watching some horror video in his dorm?

No! This seems to be a surveillance video on a combat helmet, isn't it..."

Daniel pulled out his chair and sat down, then opened the video file and began to confirm the cut.

"I see! The murderer of alley 96 is actually a monster. Could such a deformed monster be an experimental product of a certain laboratory?

Is that's the reason why Johnson was killed? But it's not right. If it is killing people, why not destroy the evidence then?"

Thinking this, Daniel started analysing the reason of death.

A gust of wind came, followed by another strong wind toward the neck.

As a top-level agent, Daniel lowered his head by conditioned reflex, avoiding the sneak attack from what was behind him.

"boom!"

The computer in front of Daniel was blown out and smashed against the wall not far away.

The sound of the computer being smashed against the wall was heard by agents who came to collect Johnson's body.

"There's a fight going on inside! The attackers haven't left yet?" Several agents instantly took out their pistols and broke into the door.

Daniel, who avoided the fatal blow of SCP-096 in a hurry, immediately shouted after seeing his comrades come to support: "Fu*k! It's this monster, it's this monster that killed Johnson and the others."

"What kind of monster is this?" Seeing the ugly SCP-096, everyone's heart could not help pumping.

"Bang, bang, bang...!"

With almost no hesitation, the four agents emptied their magazines in an instant.

Then they put another magazine in their gun.

Daniel also took the opportunity to run out of the room and hide behind the four agents.

"This monster looks so ugly!"

An agent shouted while changing the magazine.

Daniel reminded: "The bullet doesn't seem to have much effect on this monster, call for support!"

"Then hurry up and report to the boss!" An agent urged impatiently.

In the face of such a monster who is not very afraid of bullets, it must be a lie to say that he is not nervous.

How many people can keep calm in the face of monsters that can't be killed by bullets? After all, no matter how well-trained the agent is, he is still a mere mortal.

Daniel quickly took out the contactor, ready to contact Phil Coulson.

But unfortunately, Phil Coulson is reporting to S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters at the moment, and the liaison is busy...

The dark-faced Daniel could only comfort him: "Fu*k! The boss can't be contacted now. You guys try hold on for a while. With such a loud gunshot, support should come soon."

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Thank you for reading.


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