40 chapter 39: Security forces.
"I have paid so much! I have gone through untold hardships to achieve this position, but they even denied me the authority to read the information?"
"I sacrificed my agents, Just for this?" Resisting the urge to smash the keyboard, Phil Coulson slid back into his chair and gasped constantly while looking at the screen.
'Do not be angry...
Stay calm...
Work hard, the authority will be raised sooner or later.'
Phil Coulson was constantly comforting himself, trying to convince himself to calm himself down.
What Phil Coulson didn't know was that even with his permissions up, he wouldn't be able to see anything because this so-called information about SCPs was all uploaded by Jason himself, and only the names and numbers of their respective SCPs were uploaded.
Even if S.H.I.E.L.D hacked into the Foundation's data center, it would find nothing.
After calming down, Phil Coulson also remembered something very important.
The frozen Captain America….
In fact, just from the name, you can already see a lot of things.
Was the captain caught and frozen by the Foundation, or was he frozen in the Arctic Circle?
Phil Coulson stared at the screen, muttering to himself.
He prefers the former.
The evil foundation must have secretly captured the captain, and then frozen the captain.
The Foundation is really an evil and high-sounding organization!
What big goals of protecting the earth!
Total lies!
It is obviously a criminal organization with dictatorship running rampant!
Tch!
I have to tell the director of this news, and then find a way to rescue the captain. After all, Captain America is the war hero of America.
How can he be imprisoned by the Foundation?
Coulson, in his thoughts, thought that it was blasphemy to even think of capturing Captain America.
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Jason, who was completely unaware of Coulson's finding, was on his way home at the moment.
Look at the fame value of nearly 500,000 on the system panel.
Jason was also in a dilemma at the moment.
'I'm so rich now, should I find a girl for myself?
Ptui!
[A/N: I don't know if this is what you write when you show an image of spitting]
Should it be SCP?
Succubus girl? Or 105? Or 336?
No!
I am someone who wants to do big things, how can I indulge in beauty?'
In the end, Jason relied on firm willpower and abruptly set the target on a bell.
SCP-662- Butler Bell.
An SCP with little danger, but a bit of all-powerful.
Its SCPs difficulty is almost zero. Basically, as long as it is summoned and found on the map of the SCP, the SCP can be completed directly.
The fame value required to summon SCP-662-Butler Bell is 1 million.
Seeing this number, Jason sighed and said to himself with "sympathy" in his heart "S.H.I.E.L.D and HYDRA will suffer a little more, it should be enough to scare them..."
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The villa Jason lives in is located in the suburbs of New York.
Because it is a suburb, the villa where Jason lives can be said to be very remote, and there is no property. It is actually more like a manor.
Because outside the villa is a huge garden and a lake of several hundred square meters.
Today the atmosphere in the villa was a little different.
Armed with previous lessons learned, Jason also took a dim view of his own personal safety.
More than 50 C-level combatants, a team of B-level combatants and one A-level combatant were specially transferred from the Foundation.
(The level of A-level fighters should be the same as May, and S-level is the limit of human beings. For example, Black widow, above S-level, is the SCP...)
Black widow, who was driving back, looked at the Foundation fighters who were constantly patrolling outside the villa, and couldn't help but complain: "President, aren't you being too cautious? This security force is too exaggerated. Is there anyone in this world who goes out with fifty or more bodyguards?"
Jason listened and rolled his eyes at Natasha "A lot? I don't think so at all, I don't want to receive any more bombs."
Hearing this, Natasha was even more speechless.
"Which normal person would accept packages of unknown origin these days?"
Natasha murmured.
Jason: "..."
Hearing Natasha's complaints, Jason touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment.
That was the black spot of his life!
His first-class reputation was ruined by that carelessness.
Jason complained in a low voice, "To be honest, I'm not used to so many people guarding me, but for safety, what can I do? I can only endure it silently."
Thinking of this, Jason felt that it was necessary to quickly summon SCP-662. Having such an omnipotent butler by his side was not only convenient but also very safe.
After all, the security force formed by ordinary Foundation combatants is still a little worse.
Definitely, the security force transferred from the Foundation is not completely useless, at least it can solve some small problems, such as preventing an assassination like the previous one in advance.
But this effect was useless after he obtained the Regenerative Healing Factor.
Any external force is virtual! In this chaotic Marvel universe, everyone has to rely on their own strength to speak.
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Don't forget to throw your stones guys.
I know this one is a small chapter and that's why I'll try to upload three chapters tomorrow instead of the regular 2s.
