Then, something horrible happened.
In front of the screen, Johnson's expressions were tense, as he finally saw the appearance of the huddled, crying existence in the video.
"What kind of monster is this?"
He had slender limbs, pale skin, and no hair on his body.
The most unacceptable thing was the monster's face. Johnson didn't know how to describe the monster's face. It will leave an impression worth remembering for your whole life but you won't be able to describe its face.
After seeing the appearance of the monster on the screen, Johnson felt that the temperature in the room dropped a lot in an instant.
"What's the matter? Is the air conditioner turned down?" Johnson got up and walked towards the air conditioner not far away.
"No problem here." Johnson tapped the air conditioner in front of him lightly.
After checking it out, there was nothing wrong with the air conditioner, and Johnson was about to get up and cut the video of the monster.
Suddenly a gust of wind came.
An indescribable face appeared in front of Johnson and the distance between the faces of the two sides was not even more than 5 centimetres.
Seeing this familiar but indescribable face, Johnson was instantly stunned.
The soulless Johnson at this moment just wanted to pull out the pistol pinned to his waist but the monster on the opposite side had already moved.
SCP-096's slender arm swung suddenly, like a sharp sword, instantly piercing Johnson's chest.
"why..."
Johnson moved his lips at the monster in front of him.
He didn't understand, why did this monster find him?
'I have never had any intersection with this monster at all, at most I have only seen his photos, and I have just seen it…' Johnson never thought that he would die here. As an agent of three organizations, he thought that he would die during the mission and even thought that he would be killed because of his identity exposure.
But he never thought that he would be killed by an inexplicably strange monster in his own room.
After killing Johnson, SCP-096 quietly left the room as if it had never been seen.
...
Jason, who has been paying attention to the changes in his fame points, turned his face slightly in the direction of Hell's Kitchen and said to himself, "Have those two SCP already started killing people? "
Looking at Jason, who seemed to be thinking something, Natasha, who had come inside the room with the phone, came over to Jason and reported respectfully: "President! Just now Phil sent back a message. After an hour of action, no actual progress has been made, and ... The D-class armed member squad has suffered losses, and the action just now resulted in the loss of four outstanding soldiers."
"Only four dead? Looks like Phil and his men are doing pretty well."
Jason was somewhat satisfied with the number of deaths.
If it weren't for the loyalty of those people, Jason would not necessarily be willing to let the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. be cannon fodder.
After all, the agents trained by S.H.I.E.L.D. are much stronger than those C-level members of the Foundation.
But unfortunately, for him, the most important thing is loyalty! Everything else is secondary.
Jason gave poor Phil a big cake: "Wait a minute, please encourage Phil on my behalf, I will remember his hard work and dedication in my heart, and I will promote him to A-level in two days. As long as he becomes an S-rank member, I will personally take him to the headquarters for certification!"
If you want the horse to run, but don't want to feed the horse, you can only draw a big cake in front of him.
Black widow's mouth twitched slightly when she heard this.
This familiar technique of giving cake to make workers happy. Natasha is very familiar with it, after all, she had been the Secretary of many businessman/women.
She was very skeptical of the authenticity of Jason's words.
However, as an excellent assistant, Natasha didn't say much, just complained in her heart that her new boss was not doing anything.
It might have been uncertain before, but now, Natasha Romanoff is pretty sure, the guy in front of her definitely knows who they are.
But for some unknown reason, the other party seemed to appreciate her very much, and he didn't even want to let her perform dangerous tasks.
[A/N: he's horniiii]
Natasha, who has been alone her whole life, with no care or love from anyone was very touched at this moment.
It's such a great feeling to be cared for.
However, as a smart person, Natasha did not expose herself nor did she ask Jason why he did it, but silently kept this care in her heart.
Jason, who didn't know that the top beauty agent next to him was so lost in her thoughts, was thinking about how to make S.H.I.E.L.D suffer even more losses.
After all, peers are enemies, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Foundation, there are too many places of conflict, and both sides are eager for the other to die quickly.
Looking at the beautiful agent next to him, Jason narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart.
"But having said that, it is indeed a good choice to keep this woman by my side. Every day I see beautiful women, I feel much better."
[The other side...]
Phil Coulson, who had been waiting in his office for a long time for Johnson to come, finally got impatient.
"Daniel, go and call Johnson." Phil Coulson said to a black agent outside the door.
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Soon 2 to 3 minutes later Daniel returned, but he was alone.
Daniel shouted anxiously: "Boss, something happened to Johnson, he was killed in his dormitory!"
"How is it possible, there are nearly 60 top agents living here, what kind of person can sneak in here silently, assassinate a top agent and leave silently?" Phil was somewhat unwilling to accept this news.
"You'll know when you go and see." Knowing that facts speak louder than words, Daniel gave way in frustration.