I’m In Charge of SCP

"Name?"

"..."

"Age?"

"..."

"Home address?"

"..."

In the Site-14 interrogation room, a uniformed interrogator and a blonde woman confronted that person. Seeing that the prisoner did not cooperate, the interrogator pointed to the wall behind him, "Confession for leniency and Resistance for severity" those words again, "Lady, I advise you to cooperate well, or you will end up suffering."

Miranda sneered. "I don't know where this is, but I know that you are not a police officer, and this is not a police station. You have no right to interrogate me. I want to go to the embassy to protest!"

Before that interrogator could say anything, the door to the interrogation room suddenly opened. Zhang Jue walked in slowly with a bowl of braised beef noodles in his hand. The smell of noodles filled the entire interrogation room at once.

It was already two in the morning and he was a little hungry. He ate the noodles and said vaguely, "Who is that? Zhang, Go away and let me meet this vicious female bandit alone."

"Understood!" The interrogator named Zhang stood decisively at attention, then left the interrogation room.

Zhang Jue was now the Deputy Site Director of Site-14, and it was only right to command them.

"It's a bit salty, I shouldn't have put all the seasoning packets in just now." Zhang Jue grunted, then raised his head, smiled and said to Miranda, "Hello, what's your name?"

Miranda turned away and simply ignored him.

"I know even if you don't tell me." Zhang Jue set the noodles aside and took a note out of his pocket.

"Mirada, female, 28 years old, entered the country a month ago. Tell me, what do you plan to do when you come to visit China?"

From the time she was arrested, it was only a little over an hour. The man in front of her had already grasped her information, Miranda was a little surprised. But she still said forcefully, "I am here to visit China! You have no right to detain me! I'm going to the embassy to protest!"

"Cut the crap." Zhang Jue took another bite, "We all know in our hearts that you are infidels. Even if I let you go to the embassy, there is no way you will be let go. Maybe you will be directly executed on the spot. After all, there are few countries as humane as China. Count yourselves lucky that your mission was assigned here and not on another site."

"What nonsense, I don't know anything." Miranda's expression flickered, not daring to look Zhang Jue directly in the eye.

"Let's put it this way, our staff found at least two hundred metal parts inside you. Don't tell me that those are all nails you ate? How does it feel to be a follower of the Church of the Broken God?"

Seeing that the other party had completely recognized his identity, Miranda simply closed her eyes and kept her mouth shut. Zhang Jue took a sip of the noodle and burped, his expression was joyous.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak, might as well tell you that your other three companions have also been arrested. If you don't speak, they will speak as well. When the time comes, they might just be institutionalized. As for you, you can only become a D-Class personnel to undergo some inhumane experiments. It's not worth it for you to think about it."

Hearing that his companion was arrested, Miranda could finally confirm that they had been ambushed this night and the person who had started it was most likely the man in front of him. Zhang Jue finished his noodles and drank all the soup again, burped, and leisurely left the interrogation room.

After a while, two security officers came into the room and escorted Miranda to a temporary holding cell. Miranda was a little surprised, she had expected to be spared the torture tonight, but who knew that the they had let her off so easily.

...

On the other hand, Zhang Jue was walking leisurely in the corridor with his hands behind his back. A staff member whispered in his ear, "Advisor Zhang, those three are also hard-headed and have not revealed any valuable clues."

Zhang Jue nodded, as if he had expected it. Although he and the woman seemed to have it all figured out when they spoke. In reality, the followers of the Church of the Broken God were generally very devout, and their worship of the Broken God, Mekhane, had almost reached the highest point. Such things as betraying their companions were generally unlikely to happen.

From the beginning, he did not intend to get any valuable information from their mouths. Since they had already been captured, Huang can also rest for a moment. Since there were no big things that happened.

As the two were talking, Huang Xingwen also rushed over him. His hair was a bit disheveled and his clothes were misplaced by a button. It looked like he had rushed over from home overnight after hearing that Zhang Jue had captured someone from the Church of the Broken God.

As soon as he saw Zhang Jue, he immediately changed into a smiling face. "Advisor Zhang, thank you for this time."

Although Zhang Jue had been promoted to Deputy Site Director, everyone was still used to calling him advisor.

Huang Xingwen patted him on the shoulder, "It's only the second day and you caught them all, I really don't know how to thank you."

"If you don't know, then I do." Zhang Jue said, "Just give me some bonus."

"Ah, hahaha, about that. We can discuss that later." Huang Xingwen smiled awkwardly, he also knew that Zhang Jue was just joking with him, "Advisor Zhang, what are we going to do next?"

"They had been caught, it's up to you what to do with them. Beating or scold them, gave them trial or punishment, it's none of my business." Zhang Jue yawned, "The last thing I want to do right now is to hurry back and get some sleep."

...

After sending Huang Xingwen away, Zhang Jue made his way to his own dormitory. Coming to this world for more than a year, helping the foundation solve countless troubles, whether that be large and small, and finally not even his own house, was really a bad living condition.

The commendation for defeating SCP-3125 this time was good, but it was all just vanity. Next time he had to get something visible and tangible. He was not asking for much, and with his current status in the Foundation, a single house was not too much.

Zhang Jue thought about it, then took out the key and opened the door to his room. But he didn't go in immediately. Because he found that the position of the hair strands that he had dropped at the door before leaving the house had changed.

The time was 2:30 AM.

Zhang Jue stood at the door of his is dormitory and looked at the dark room. Squinted his eyes. He could feel that there was someone was breathing, and that person is inside this room. In order to hunt down those few followers of the Church of the Broken God, almost the entire army of Site-14 was mobilized.

This is precisely the time when the defenses are the weakest. Someone took the opportunity to infiltrate his room. Zhang Jue could feel that this person was breathing long and soft, definitely a pro at it.

However, the current Zhang Jue had never been afraid of anyone when it came to fighting alone. Zhang Jue sneered and stepped into the room, then turned around and closed the door behind him. He had already made up his mind that no matter who was inside, since he was here, he would not leave.

However, when he turned on the light. He found the unexpected guest sitting on his couch, seemingly waiting for him to return. Seeing him enter the room, the man smiled faintly.

"It's been a long time, Advisor Zhang."