Chapter 242
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It was impossible for this negotiation to succeed.
All three parties were mentally prepared for this.
Thus, all parties had to consider how to obtain sufficient benefits during the negotiation.
The Church of the Broken God's goal was very clear. They wanted the project in Zhang Jue's hands, SCP-271.
SCP-271 belonged to the Church of the Broken God before and had even been kept in the Gear Orthodox Church for a period of time. Makefall was very familiar with it.
Thus, he knew that it was real even if he did not see it up close.
Thus, he immediately gave orders to his subordinates according to the plan.
"Do it!"
He said.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a violent vibration in the cabin. A loud sound of gears could be heard. A very important machine must have been activated.
Looking from the outside, a huge metal cover rose from the side of the ship, covering the entire deck of the ship like an eggshell, airtight.
When the entire hull was protected by the 'eggshell', the ship began to descend slowly.
In less than a minute, the fishing boat had turned into a giant submarine.
It had to be said that even the foundation and GOC would find it difficult to achieve this kind of mechanical technology.
When the ship sank to the bottom of the sea, Zhang Jue was like a turtle in a jar. He had nowhere to run.
That was why Makefall dared to take the lead.
As long as the submarine dived, no matter how many troops GOC and the foundation ambushed at sea, they could only watch as they escaped.
In the cabin, although Zhang Jue and Boronat did not know what was happening outside, one thing was certain — the Church of the Broken God had shed all pretense of cordiality not long after the negotiation began.
Hansen was immediately on guard.
Zhang Jue, on the other hand, was calm and unruffled.
He crossed his legs and smiled. "Old man, what do you mean by this?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang," Makefall said. "The Church of the Broken God is determined to get those two holy artifacts."
Zhang Jue spun SCP-271 in his hand and smiled. "Haven't I already brought them here?"
Makefall shook his head. "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to lie to me. The foundation won't give us both holy artifacts. Your assistant's other box is empty. We've already detected it through the instrument when they boarded the ship."
So that was the case.
Before boarding the ship, Zhang Jue had specially chosen a special box from the Golden Foundation as a smokescreen. It seemed that the Church of the Broken God had more advanced detection equipment for this kind of thing.
However, it was useless to say anything now. At this moment, they were at the bottom of the sea and had nowhere to run.
Makefall continued, "Mr. Zhang, I can assure you that as long as you give it to me, it will not endanger your life. Of course, if you agree to join the Church of the Broken God, then I believe that mister will be very happy. "
That mister should be the current leader of the Church of the Shattered God, Robert Bamaro.
Markfor was indeed very good at doing things like poaching right after he had made a move.
However, what he didn't expect was that Zhang Jue was still sitting on the chair with an indifferent expression.
"What if I don't agree?"
Markfor's face darkened. "Then I can only offend you."
As the old man spoke, the guards behind him all took out their guns and pointed them at Zhang Jue and Hansen.
Both sides were at daggers drawn, and a conflict was inevitable.
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