I’m In Charge of SCP

Report, the target appears in the A2 area!

Report, the A2 area has fallen, and the target is advancing to the A3 area!

The A3 area has fallen! The target is breaking through the outer fortifications!

The target has broken through the outermost layer of defense and is heading towards the nearest city!

Bad news came one after another.

The Area 25 site manager's hand holding the walkie-talkie was already trembling slightly.

He knew that what he was most worried about had happened.

That shitty explosive collar couldn't kill Abel at all.

He eventually breached containment.

No one knows Abel's terrifying strength better than this person in charge. Without a doubt, he is the best killing machine.

It would be costly to bring him back into containment.

The strongest team on the site is undoubtedly his Omega-7, but according to the live video, Abel killed all of them in just ten minutes.

The remaining security personnel are not his all-in-one enemy at all.

It may be too late to ask for help.

Now Abel breaks through the containment and heads towards the nearest city. When the supporting MTF team arrives here, it is unknown how many people will die under his butcher's knife.

The person in charge puts his hand on that red button.

As long as he presses the button, the explosion program of the small nuclear warhead in the site will start. After a few minutes, dozens of kilometers around will be razed to the ground, and all lives will be burned, including Abel.

The person in charge clenched his fists. In order not to make Abel's existence known to the public, and to prevent more people from dying, he would not hesitate to destroy the entire site and let all the personnel be buried with Abel.

Just as he was about to press the button, the phone next to him suddenly rang.

The person in charge sighed, he picked up the phone: Hello.

On the other side of the phone was a very young voice.

Hello, Colonel James, I know you're in trouble. Since time is tight, I won't talk nonsense. What I want you to do next is very important. Please remember it well.

Colonel James frowned slightly.

The other party's English pronunciation was weird, there were even a few grammatical errors, and he didn't report his name and job number. He sounded like a poor liar.

But Colonel James was ready to believe him, because that's the way the Foundation is.

The other party's voice came again.

First, turn off the damn fail-safe extreme insurance measures. Are nuclear bombs so fun? If they explode as soon as they explode, the Foundation's lives will be lost?

Second, the nearest MTF team set off before you sent out the distress signal, and it is expected to reach Area 25 in an hour. You are not alone, buddy, be optimistic.

Third, concentrate all your strength and hold Abel for half an hour to ensure that he will not rush to massacre civilians. I will take over after half an hour.

Fourth, if you still fail to stop Abel in the end according to my request, you will be responsible for all the responsibilities. If you die, I will remember to burn the paper for you.

James is from Meiguo, so he doesn't know what burning paper means, but he can judge that the other party's first three sentences are true and credible. The other party can grasp Abel's movements and know that there are extreme insurance measures in the Area, so it should be Foundation leadership is unquestionable.

But James has worked in the foundation for so many years, and he has never seen such a young foundation executive with such a weird accent.

The situation was urgent, James had no time to hesitate, he only said one sentence.

I will do as you say. Before that, can I ask, who are you?

Me? The person on the other side of the phone seemed to smile, My name is Zhang Jue, and I am a special consultant hired by the foundation.

Does Zhang Jue know, Zhang Jue's Zhang, Zhang Jue's Jue—”

After Zhang Jue finished speaking, he handed the phone to Dr. Bright, who then confirmed his identity to Colonel James.

And he himself was staring at the laptop in his hand, always paying attention to Abel's movements.

Abel destroyed the explosive collar that the Foundation put on his neck, but did not destroy the positioning device left on him. I don't know if he didn't know where the positioning device was, or he just didn't bother to find it.

Abel's character is cruel and bloodthirsty. If he is really allowed to approach the city, the consequences will be disastrous.

But the trouble is, this guy isn't completely mindless.

He is not a beast that acts on instinct, and he will be fooled if he picks up a piece of meat and puts it in the clamp.

He was a man, and a man who knew how to fight in the field.

Otherwise, the Foundation wouldn't use him as the core to form Pandora's Box.

If you want to set him up, you must be very clever, otherwise, if you are not careful, the identities of hunter and prey will be reversed.

Here. Zhang Jue marked a location on the computer, and said to another staff member beside him, Inform your captain, after they arrive, set up an ambush circle here, and I will try to lure Abel there.

That staff member is the deputy captain of the upcoming MTF team - Eagle, named Derek.

Before Abel entered service in Pandora's Box, Eagle had participated in the containment of the project many times, so Derek knew Abel's situation very well.

In his opinion, although Zhang Jue is a foundation consultant, he seems a little too young.

It wasn't that he didn't trust the decisions made by the top management of the foundation, but out of professionalism, he still asked: Consultant Zhang, how do you plan to lure Abel into the ambush circle, you know, he is also very good at these things.

You don't have to worry about that. Zhang Jue waved his hand and yawned, confident. The mountain people have their own tricks.

...

In the woods, Abel jumped up and held the long knife in his hand to the crown of a big tree in the distance.

Two seconds later, a man in the uniform of an SCP security officer falls from the canopy, with Abel's knife stabbed in his chest.

He also dropped a sniper rifle with him.

Abel reached forward, and the knife buzzed, and with a final swish, it flew straight back into his hand.

Abel held a black long knife and swung it downward.

A gust of wind gushes out from the tip of the knife.

A few meters in front of him, several grenade-like things were cut in half in an instant.

A few tens of meters away from Abel, several wounded people hid behind tree trunks, panting heavily.

Captain, our brothers are about to be killed by him, let's retreat!

No...the order we received...was to drag Abel here...half an hour...now there are only a few minutes left...we can't just cough and cough—

The captain's lungs were injured by Abel's sword energy. If he is not treated in time, he may die soon.

A few wounded were hiding in one place, not to mention completing the mission, it was even difficult to protect themselves.

Scum, I found you.

Abel's voice came from the tree trunk above them.

The long black knife in his hand buzzed.

As long as he raised the knife and dropped it, several security team members would die.

On the nick of time.

A young voice came from afar.

Abel, my brother, stop it.