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It appeared that it had no intention of attacking the aircraft.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss what it was.

Some people have already recorded the whole process of the appearance of the giant dragon with video equipment. Once these things are spread on the Internet, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Zhang Jue looked around and silently noted down the positions of several people.

Three hours later, the plane landed at a makeshift airport in Italy.

The SCP staff who had been waiting here immediately took over the aircraft.

Except for Zhang Jue, Hayer, and his assistant, everyone else was subject to censorship, and all audio and video equipment was destroyed.

Seeing this, some passengers began to yell and curse, and Hayle knocked down a few prickly heads before they started to cooperate.

Zhang Jue saw that the security personnel of the foundation took them all into a room, and they should all be administered Class A amnestics.

When they wake up, they won't remember the events of the last few hours.

Zhang Jue watched them enter the small black room one by one, frowned and said, "Hayer, where is the woman sitting next to me?"

Hayir was stunned for a moment, and quickly called his assistant to check the number of people.

A few minutes later, he came to Zhang Jue dejectedly: "After the plane landed, the woman said she wanted to go to the toilet, and two security personnel followed her. They just found that they were all knocked out in the toilet, and the woman Gone."

Oh, it's really a poisonous snake.

Hayle asked, "Are you going to send someone after her?"

"No need." Zhang Jue shook his head, "With her demonstrated ability, three or two security guards are no match for her at all, and you won't be able to send them out if there are too many. Let's deal with the matter here first. I have a hunch ,” he narrowed his eyes, “we will meet again.”

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Chapter 56 GOC

GOC, the full name TheGlobalOultCoalition, translates to the Global Occult Coalition.

It is an international agency under the United Nations, formed by the combination of 108 powerful supernatural organizations, and its motto is "to protect human beings, whether they like it or not."

As an anomalous disposal agency led by an international government department, the biggest difference between it and the foundation is its attitude towards those anomalous projects.

If the Foundation's goal is relatively modest—containment, containment, protection, then the GOC's goal is only one—destruction, destruction, or fucking destruction.

They go to great lengths to destroy all anomalies they find, whether they are harmful to humans or not.

Because of the backing of the United Nations, they are richer and more militarized than the SCP Foundation, and their conventional combat weapons are very advanced.

If you don't use anomalous items to participate in the battle, the Foundation probably won't be their opponent—but as we all know, the horror of the Foundation is that you never know how many cards it has.

There are several foundations for restarting the world alone, which is unmatched by any organization.

Because the Foundation houses many anomalous items, the GOC is very afraid of the Foundation, and the relationship between the two is also very tense.

However, out of the common principles of protection and confidentiality, the two parties still cooperate from time to time, and it can be said that they love each other and kill each other.

But it has to be admitted that the Foundation is still the most professional in dealing with anomalous items.

Sometimes the GOC will cause irreversible consequences due to improper handling of anomalous items. At this time, the Foundation needs to come out to clean up the aftermath.

The most famous example of this is SCP-1609 (the remains of a chair).

SCP-1609 was originally a teleporting chair, as long as you want to sit down, it will teleport over.

For an anomalous item, it's just too ordinary and too safe.

But the GOC doesn't think so, they're going to kill it.

When they jammed it close to a wood chipper, it hurt, scared and angry, and it fought back.

SCP-1609 went from harmless to lethal in a matter of minutes due to the GOC, and it killed at least three members of the GOC - how many are unknown, of course.

Then the chair was taken into custody by the Foundation, and it didn't even want to use its teleportation ability to leave the site, it was afraid that others would hurt it.

This incident was included in the SCP Foundation's documentation as a textbook, thus proving why the Foundation's approach was right and the GOC was wrong.

So within the Foundation, as long as the GOC is mentioned, almost everyone will show disdainful expressions. After all, they are "professionals" in how to deal with those abnormal items.

Because of this, when Harvey said words such as "a little friend who likes to cause trouble" and "a madman who wants to execute all abnormal items", Zhang Jue immediately knew who he was talking about.

The GOC came to ask for help, indicating that the situation was extremely bad and had already escaped their control, so they had to bow their heads like the Foundation.

That's why Harvey said that Zhang Jue won't see Shirley today.

"How about it, Consultant Zhang, do you want to go with me to see what weird things those lunatics have done."

To be honest, Zhang Jue was already prepared to be tricked before coming here, but he was also a little helpless when he encountered such a thing.

God knows he just wants to take a hot bath, read online novels, and remind those unscrupulous authors by the way.

Can relax, who the hell wants to work.

But now that I'm not familiar with the place, I can only do as I please.

He sighed and said, "Okay, then let's go see and see together."

A few people rushed back to the city from the temporary airport. They only had a casual meal on the way, and then transferred another car.

Finally, in the evening, they came to a small town called Naya.

On the opposite side of the town are the Alps.

But as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the town, they were blocked by a large number of cars.

It seems that many people gathered here, making this originally peaceful town lively in an instant.

Most people hold a video camera or camera in their hands, facing the sky with only stars, not knowing what to wait for.

"Fvck! What's going on?"

Harvey said angrily: "Are they all here for tourism? There are too many people."

He just said it casually, but both he and Zhang Jue knew that it was not a peak tourist season, and these people were obviously not tourists, but rather journalists.

They should have gotten some news, and they are guarding here, ready to get first-hand revelations.

Now it’s very difficult. If so many media outlets are to announce the existence of anomalous items at the same time, even the SCP Foundation will have a headache for a while. Think about how to get over this matter—you can’t tell everyone who watches TV. All viewers should be amnesticized.

Zhang Jue and Harvey looked at each other, knowing that the matter was much more serious than expected, and they had to find the person in charge of the GOC here immediately.

10 minutes later, they squeezed into a cafe on foot.

In the single room at the farthest corner, I met people from the GOC.

It was a black man with a big beard, just like Harden, a bit naive.

After Zhang Jue and Harvey took their seats, the man snorted, "Master Deputy Station Master, you came really 'quickly'."

The tone was quite dissatisfied. It seemed that he knew Harvey.

Harvey was originally a smiling tiger, the best at disguising, but at this time he was also very angry at his words.

He gritted his teeth and said, "If you hadn't made such a big deal, the town would have been overwhelmed by those reporters? Take a piss and take care of yourself, you have so many advanced weapons, even if my grandma comes, you won't make trouble Be like this!"

"Only Foundation people always rely on their grandma—"

"..."

The two of you talk to each other, talking rubbish to each other, Zhang Jue has a headache listening to it - this is too childish, let them go together, he can scold them, but it's not doing it now When this kind of thing happens!

Zhang Jue slammed his fist on the table and said with a "bang": "Shut up the two of you, a corrupt belly and a beard stained with food are not good birds! Don't dare to argue If you don’t believe me, I’ll tear up your mouths to feed the fish! Who, hurry up and tell me, what happened, I’ll rush back to my wife and children to heat up the kang!”

They are full of momentum, Zhang Jue is stronger than them, they are arrogant, Zhang Jue is stronger than them.

The black brother of the GOC was stunned by the scolding, and he came back to his senses after a long time, and asked Harvey, "This... who is he?"

Harvey snorted: "I don't dare to say his identity, but I can tell you that if he really wants to tear your mouth off and run away to the sky, the Foundation will have to arrest you—speak up, you guys What the hell is going on!"

The black brother looked at Zhang Jue, clicked his tongue, and didn't understand why Harvey would be afraid of such a young man.

He didn't bother to think about why, he just snorted softly: "We didn't do anything, just let out a dragon from the ground, that's all."

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Chapter 57 Pig Teammates

The black brother of the GOC is called Davis. Unlike Harvey's smiling tiger, he is straight-hearted, the kind who talks about everything.

He also knew that the GOC was in trouble again, so he didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Jue's eyes, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

what the fuck!

Zhang Jue could only think of this word in his mind.

Sure enough, they did it. The huge red dragon was released by the GOC.

No wonder so many reporters have gathered here. Some witnesses should tell them that they all want to get first-hand information.

What the hell.

With such a big flying dragon, it would be strange not to be seen.

Fortunately, its lair is in the Alps, blocking the footsteps of those reporters.

Otherwise, the headlines on the front pages of major media tomorrow will be "Shocked! Dragons really exist!"

"No." Zhang Jue thought for a while and said, "Don't your goc advocate execution by force? Why didn't you kill it?"

Speaking of this incident, the bearded Davis' face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

It's not that they don't want to execute, it's that the dragon can't be killed at all.

"We tried using machine guns, explosives, laser weapons, long-range missiles, chemical and biological weapons, but ... it didn't work, and it seemed to be getting more and more powerful," Davis said.

Getting stronger and stronger?

Zhang Jue realized that something was wrong.

It's fine if you can't kill a giant dragon. The Foundation has plenty of ways to deal with this undead creature, but getting stronger and stronger is no joke.

Zhang Jue said, "What's going on, let me explain in detail."

Davis said: "When we first found it, he was just a small flying dragon with a wingspan of less than five meters. According to the regulations, our staff immediately executed it-they used a dozen heavy guns to kill it. It was strafed by machine guns, and it was beaten to pieces, but it did not die. Then, its body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became a little bigger than before, becoming more than ten meters long; then, my The team replaced the rocket launcher, but the result is the same. After killing it, it will recover, and its volume will be greatly improved... Last week, we used genetic weapons on it, but we still failed to destroy it , it is preliminarily estimated that its current wingspan has reached 350 meters, and its weight cannot be estimated..."

According to Davis, goc used all conventional weapons on the dragon for one round.

Zhang Jue really wanted to ask him, if the Foundation didn't come, would the GOC still plan to use nuclear weapons?

These attempts, not only failed to kill the target, but also became nourishment for the opponent to upgrade.

Anything that doesn't kill it will only make it stronger.

This fucking is a 682 master who can fly!

Zhang Jue looked at Davis and asked, "Since you already know this characteristic of the other party, why do you have to experiment again and again?"

"This..." Davis was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer him.

"never mind."

Seeing his tangled face, Zhang Jue waved his hand, probably able to guess something.

It is estimated that goc didn't think this dragon was any different at first, thinking it was just an ordinary abnormal creature.

But as the execution progressed, by the time they discovered the problem, it was already hard to get off.

At this time, they could have turned to the Foundation for help, but on the one hand, they were driven by vanity, and on the other hand, they were worried that the leadership would blame them, so they chose to put all their eggs in one basket and continued to use various advanced weapons in an attempt to find the weakness of the dragon.

It's a pity that they failed, the little dragon turned into a giant dragon, and caused a lot of casualties to the goc's executioners.

Then it was witnessed by some people traveling in the Alps, and things got out of hand.

What a pig teammate.

At this moment, Zhang Jue just wanted to slap that bearded man on the face, and slap him against the wall, but he couldn't even unbutton him.

The matter is not complicated, and Harvey also guessed about it. He mocked: "Your goc is really awesome. Any execution team can apply for genetic weapons. Unlike the Foundation, we are in a miserable situation. Generally, we rely on our brains to deal with this kind of anomaly.”

Harvey was angry, and Davis wanted to refute, but thinking of asking for help from others, he only muttered a few words without opening his mouth.

Zhang Jue's fingers kept shaking and knocked on the table. After a while, he asked, "Deputy Station Master Harvey, what should we do now?"