Chapter 225
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Three days later, East Siberia, Site 118.
Zhang Jue dragged his suitcase and followed the receptionist to the site.
It was late April, but East Siberia was located in the mountains and had a high latitude, so the temperature was still very low.
Although Zhang Jue was immune to the cold, when he saw the staff wearing short sleeves, he couldn't help but sigh. The talent of a fighting nation was indeed different from other people.
Site 118 was located in a remote area and in the mountains, so transportation was inconvenient.
The entire site only had a few buildings. Even if it was compared to site 237 in the desert, it was not that big, much less site 14.
If it were not for the fact that some projects needed to be far away from the city, the foundation would not have built a site here.
The head of Site 118 was called Maksim Andrei Zakulov. He was a middle-aged man with a rough appearance.
He was tall and had a full beard. He was the most standard fighting nation template.
He led a group of staff members and warmly welcomed Zhang Jue's arrival.
There were not many staff members at Site 118. It was less than half of the staff at Site 14.
After some small talk, Maksim invited Zhang Jue to drink with him.
Site 118 was isolated from the rest of the world. The staff members here rarely had the opportunity to meet other colleagues.
However, Zhang Jue had been at the foundation for more than a year. It could be said that he was famous.
For example, he just received the title of Star of the Foundation. In the eyes of the foundation staff, it was the highest honor.
Therefore, the staff at Site 118 wanted to see him in person. They wanted to see if the living Star of the Foundation, the legendary wise man from the East, was really that powerful.
At Site 14, Zhang Jue's alcohol tolerance was one of the best. At the annual meeting, a few colleagues tried to get him drunk, but in the end, they were all drunk by him.
However, this was not Site 14. Zhang Jue thought about it and didn't dare to be arrogant in front of the big brother of a fighting nation.
"Commander Maxim, can you show me the information about the stolen SCP project first?"
"Oh, okay."
Speaking of business, Maxim stands up and lets out a long sigh.
There were not many projects at site118, and most of them were SAFE or euclid grade. There were only a few keter grade projects, so the security was not high. Other than the security guards at the site, there was only one MTF team stationed nearby.
But the accident was a little strange.
Not only did the security personnel not find the enemy, even the MTF team did not find any traces of them. They did not know how the enemy stole the target project.
Rather than being attacked, it would be more accurate to say that the station had been stolen.
This was somewhat different from the information provided by the foundation.
Zhang Jue took the document and read it carefully.
Station Master Maxim, who was half a head taller than Zhang Jue, sat aside and talked to Zhang Jue intermittently.
"Mr. Zhang, to tell you the truth, the previous stationmaster just left his post. I haven't even been in office for a year. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. My luck is really bad."
Maxim slapped his thigh and cursed in Russian that Zhang Jue could not understand. He was probably cursing the thief's family.
"The staff at the station, you can get them to fight or even fight, but when it comes to investigating and collecting evidence, none of them can do anything. Damn it! If it wasn't for the fact that I had no choice, I wouldn't have asked the headquarters for help. I didn't expect it to be you. Mr. Zhang, whether or not I can continue as a stationmaster depends on you. "
Although Maxim was long-winded, he looked like a straightforward person and did not treat Zhang Jue as an outsider.
Although Zhang Jue had a lot of bad intentions, he also liked to make friends with straightforward people like him.
He smiled and said, "Station Master Maxim, it's not as serious as you say. It's just an SCP project. As far as I know, the foundation loses a lot of projects every year."
Not to mention, at the beginning of the year, he had just stolen a dozen projects from the headquarters. He did not hear of anyone taking responsibility for site19.
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