I'm In Charge of SCP Chapter 319

MRW is not a peer organization of the Authority.

Zhang Jue first heard of this term from Dr. Li, the source of all evil.

According to the clues provided by Dr. Li Chengming, from the first day Zhang Jue came to this world, a mysterious person threatened him and found an excuse to kill Zhang Jue.

And that mysterious person belongs to MRW.

Since then, Zhang Jue has fallen into crisis several times, and they have their shadows.

They hid deeply, leaving almost no evidence, but Zhang Jue could feel the naked killing intent.

The number of this organization is unknown, but its purpose is clear-to kill him.

Zhang Jue always wanted to find them, not only wanted revenge, he wanted to know why the other party did it.

No matter which world you are in, there is no love for no reason, and no hate for no reason.

According to Zhang Jue's own inference, there is probably only one reason why those people want to kill him-it is related to the reason why he came to this world.

Otherwise there is no way to explain.

In addition to them, there is another person-nobody.

This person is obviously here to help him.

Powerful, even more powerful than the Three Death Brothers.

He and MRW should be in a hostile relationship.

But in the same way, he is also very mysterious, and Zhang Jue has only seen him two or three times in total.

Zhang Jue has always wanted to track down their clues, but no information about them can be found in the database of the administration.

Before he appeared, they had never entered the sight of the Authority.

The end is approaching, Zhang Jue still has a lot to do, so this matter has to be shelved.

Simmons once said to him that there is something tricky in Site14, but only when he is away, those mice will get out of the hole.

This time, it must be the same.

With such considerations in mind, Zhang Jue got on the plane to Jiangzhou City.

After getting off the plane, he did not delay for a moment, and immediately returned to site14, for fear of some changes.

However, when he returned to site14, he found that he seemed to be late.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Yang Xue and Simmons walking out with a cart, followed by some colleagues and medical staff at the site.

His face was full of sadness.

There was a person lying on the cart, covered with a white sheet.

Zhang Jue stepped forward quickly and asked: "What's the matter?"

Yang Xue shook her head without speaking.

Simmons lowered his head and said, "Zou Shaoyuan...he had an accident during the experiment and he could not be rescued..."

Zhang Jue slowly lifted the white list, looked at the face of the researcher named Zou Shaoyuan, made a fist with his hand, and finally put the list down.

"Notify the family, the pension is paid according to the highest standard."

Since Zhang Jue came to the site14 site, people seem to have forgotten one thing, that is, working in the administration is actually quite a dangerous thing.

There are not a few researchers and security personnel that the Administration loses due to various accidents every year.

Zhang Jue came to the site14 site for more than a year, because he is familiar with the characteristics of various projects and has formulated a set of quite strict standards of behavior, so this kind of sacrifice due to experiments has not happened for a long time.

People have also forgotten what it feels like when the people around them suddenly leave.

It is said that there is only one elderly mother left in Zou Shaoyuan's family. Hearing that his son died, the old man did not make trouble, but quietly took the body away and cremated it.

Sometimes people are like this. If it is a large-scale disaster like war or natural disaster, many people will die, and it will generally not be extremely sad.

And if a certain person is sick or dies accidentally, then the feeling towards that person will be very different.

Seeing the things he used or the things he loves to eat, he can't help but think of him, and then feel sad.

Zou Shaoyuan is usually a warm-hearted person and has a good relationship with his colleagues, so in the two days after he left, the site was filled with a sad atmosphere.

Even Zhang Jue went uncharacteristically, had a few meetings and lost his temper.

At night, he stood alone on the top of the building leaning on the railing to watch the stars.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he hasn't done this for a long time.

The sound of high heels sounded, and Yang Xue came over.

"I heard Simmons say that you scolded and cried several female researchers."

"Wearing jewelry and entering the laboratory, it is considered good not to expel them."

"Usually I never see you so caring."

"Ah, isn't this just an accident? Let's make up for it."

Because Zhang Jue has almost no pretensions at ordinary times, most people joked with him, and he himself was late and left early, so there was indeed a slack in management.

If it weren't for Yang Xue, site14 would really be a raging nest.

In this incident, Zhang Jue severely caught the discipline, especially related to the experiment. Whoever dares to be lazy and does not follow the rules, the lightest punishment is also reduced by one level.

But as Zhang Jue said, this is just a remedy after an accident, so I feel at ease.

Zhang Jue looked at Yang Xue: "Zou Shaoyuan, he really died by accident?"

Yang Xue nodded: "There is monitoring in the laboratory, but he himself made a mistake in the order of adding reagents, which caused the explosion."

Zhang Jue sighed, "It looks like God was against me deliberately."

He said this because Yang Xue discovered that the clue about MRW was related to Zou Shaoyuan.

Yang Xue handed him a notebook.

"This is what we found on his desk after Zou Shaoyuan's accident, after we checked the cause of the accident."

Zhang Jue took the notebook and flipped through it casually, and found that it contained Zou Shaoyuan's own test records.

Although in this era, electronic equipment has become very popular, but there are still people who like to use paper records.

In the corner of the notebook's title page, Zhang Jue saw the three letters-MRW.

The characters are written in pencil, and you can see obvious wiping marks, but because of the greater strength of the writing, even if the handwriting has been erased, you can still recognize what has been written here.

These three letters, when seen by anyone else, will not attract attention.

But by coincidence, Yang Xue discovered it.

And Zhang Jue once mentioned to Yang Xue that people in this organization wanted to kill him.

And in site14, there must be people from this organization.

Based on these three letters, it seems a bit hasty to conclude that Zou Shaoyuan is theirs, but it is certain that he must be related to this organization.

"I took the notes for appraisal these past two days, and he wrote them by himself." Yang Xue added.

Zhang Jue looked at the three letters and nodded slowly.

If there hadn't been this accident, Yang Xue would have been unable to find this clue.

But when there was an accident, the clue was suddenly cut off.

It was the biggest regret that Zou Shaoyuan could not be rescued.

If Zhang Jue was at site14 at the time, maybe he could apply to the administration for some special projects, which would save Zou Shaoyuan's life.

But now it's too late to say anything.

There are not many relics of Zou Shaoyuan. Yang Xue checked it through her position, but apart from this notebook, she had not found anything of value.

"Anyway, I have worked hard for you." Zhang Jue smiled, "Don't worry, anyway, as long as they are still active, one day they will show their feet sooner or later."

Yang Xue lightly hummed, and suddenly remembered something: "My colleagues donated some money to Zou Shaoyuan. I will send it to his mother tomorrow. Do you want to be together."

Zhang Jue thought for a moment, then nodded: "It's okay."

Zou Shaoyuan is a native of Jiangzhou. He graduated from Jiangzhou Agricultural University with a bachelor's degree and graduated from Jiangzhou University. Strictly speaking, he is half an alumnus of Yang Xue.

His family was relatively poor. In the early years, his father had leukemia, and his mother had poor legs and feet. He was a low-income household in the village. The situation did not change until he graduated to work.

Later, his father died. In order to better take care of his mother, he bought a two-bedroom house with a loan in the suburbs of Jiangzhou, near the site 14 site.

Seeing that the days of the mother and son finally improved, unexpectedly, the unexpected came first.

According to the address, Zhang Jue and Yang Xue found the not-new community.

After knocking on the door, an old woman with white temples received them.

She is Zou Shaoyuan's mother, Li Fengjiao.

When Zou Shaoyuan's mother was young, her family was in good condition, and she was a pretty lady.

Later, due to some reasons, the family was down, and he could only marry Zou Shaoyuan's father.

In the village, they are often squeezed out by those wicked women.

But she has always maintained a good upbringing, and has never had an argument with other people. Zou Shaoyuan's father fell ill again, and it was not easy for so many years.

When Zhang Jue and Yang Xue saw her, her eyes were swollen and she had obviously cried, but her behavior was very decent.

Unlike in those news reports, the family members of certain workers who died at work kept making trouble.

Of course, under Zhang Jue's strong request, the bureau gave a lot of pensions, enough for her to enjoy her twilight years.

It is a misfortune in life to lose a child in old age.

Zhang Jue and Yang Xue were cautious, pondering their words, and inquiring about her situation.

"The two leaders don't have to worry about me."

The old man looked at the photo of his son on the wall and sighed.

"Shao Yuan once told me that his job is very dangerous, and I have this mental preparation."

The work of the Administration has always been kept secret, but Li Fengjiao is literate, and Zou Shaoyuan sometimes works from home, so she will find some clues more or less.

Therefore, she knew very well that her son was not working as a pharmacist in any pharmaceutical industry, but was studying some strange things.

The old man is different from those parents who hope that her son will become a dragon. She doesn't care how much money her son can make, as long as he does what she wants to do, that's enough.

Yang Xue said: "Zou Shaoyuan is a very powerful person in our...organization. His research results can save countless people from suffering."

The old woman nodded, always comforted.

The three talked for a while, and seeing that it was noon, the old woman left them both at home for dinner.

Under normal circumstances, they should politely refuse and leave, but the two came with a purpose, so they agreed.

The old woman seemed to see their thoughts and said: "I'm going to pick vegetables, if you are all right...you can go to Shaoyuan's room to have a look, he often writes in it."

Old people always think about problems from the perspective of others. She is a very good person, but her life is very unfortunate, and she has never had a good life for a few days. Sometimes, life is so unreasonable.

Zhang Jue and Yang Xue came to Zou Shaoyuan's room and found a lot of photos on the wall.

Some of them were taken when he participated in activities in college, and some were taken after he took part in work, but they were all life photos, and there was no information about the bureau. Zou Shaoyuan was at home and paid great attention to these.

The furnishings of the room are very simple, with only a bed, a computer desk and a chair, and the clothes hangers are simple ones, probably because he doesn't come back often.

The computer used by Zou Shaoyuan was a notebook provided by the Administration. After he passed away, it was recovered and Simmons checked it. There was nothing special in it.

Zhang Jue opened the drawer of the computer desk, and there were a few notebooks lying in it.

He opened it and looked at it, and found that Zou Shaoyuan had taken notes during the postgraduate entrance examination, but he did not expect that he kept it for so long.

According to Zhang Jue's judgment, Zou Shaoyuan is a very pure person, and his social relationship is simple. The two of them looked left and right in the room and found no clue.

What is the relationship between him and the MRW organization is unknown.

Just when Zhang Jue was about to give up, Yang Xue suddenly let out a surprise.

"Look!" Her expression was slightly excited.

Zhang Jue looked up, looked in the direction of Yang Xue's fingers, and saw a photo.

That should be a photo of Zou Shaoyuan when he was in college. He was wearing a basketball jersey with a grin. Standing next to him was a tall classmate, shirtless, with a basketball in his arm.

There is a tattoo on the right arm of the student, which seems to be three letters.

But because the photo is very old, I can only vaguely see that the first two letters are "MR".

"Yes, Dr. Yang!"

Zhang Jue couldn't wait to hug Yang Xue and kiss him.

His character is slightly frivolous, and he doesn't pay enough attention to these details.

When fighting against 3125 at site237, it was Yang Xue who found many clues.

Yang Xue shook her head and sighed.

"I think you should be the person who should be scolded the most. If you let those female researchers know that you are so careless, they will definitely verbally criticize you."

"Please, I was very careful when I entered the laboratory, OK?" Zhang Jue smiled, "Besides, I dare to be like this. It's not because of Dr. Yang. Are you here? You will not release the details that I can't notice. Yes, this is my trust in you, Dr. Yang, you have to withstand the test."

Zhang Jue was arrogant and said a lot, but in fact, it can be summed up in just four words-they are all used to it.

"Don't be too happy for now." Yang Xue said, "I can't see what letter is behind in the photo. Don't engage in oolong. You will be excited for nothing by then."

"No." Zhang Jue waved his hand, "I believe in your character, Dr. Yang, God won't make such a joke with you."

Yang Xue carefully took out the photo from the photo frame hanging on the wall, focused on the phone with her phone, took a photo, and then put it back.

While eating, she took out the photo on the phone and asked Zou Shaoyuan's mother: "Auntie, do you know this person?"

The old man put on his reading glasses, took a closer look, and then nodded: "I have the impression that he is Shao Yuan's classmate. The two of them played basketball together in the university. The name seems to be Yu Hongbo. During the Chinese New Year last year, I came to see him. Pass me."

Zou Shaoyuan graduated from Jiangzhou Agricultural University. This school is not very big. Most of the people admitted are locals, so this Yu Hongbo is likely to be in Jiangzhou.

The two hurriedly ate dinner, said goodbye to Zou Shaoyuan's mother, and went straight to Jiangzhou Agricultural University.

It was noon, it was another weekend, and the school archives door was closed.

Zhang Jue used the informant who was in Jiangzhou Education Education Education Education Education Education Education Education Education Education of the Bureau, and it took an hour before he invited the uncle who was in charge of the key.

"Hey, the leader is the leader, and the big weekend is so hard. I don't even sleep in a nap. It's not like us, it's incomparable, it's incomparable--"

After the old man opened the door, he sat on the chair beside him with a strange yin and yang.

Zhang Jue and Yang Xue didn't have time to talk to him. They turned on the computer in the archives room, where the data of all the graduates of Jiangzhou Agricultural University in the past two decades were stored.

Zou Shaoyuan graduated from Jiangzhou Agricultural University 10 years ago-in 2212, and was admitted to Jiangzhou University as a graduate student in the same year.

But looking at the green look on that photo, it shouldn't be taken at Jiangzhou University.

Therefore, Zhang Jue and Yang Xue focused on looking for his classmates in agricultural university.

The computer configuration in the archives room is very poor, especially the data is too much, very stuck.

Zhang Jue endured the urge to smash the computer and inquired about the list of people in Zou Shaoyuan's class, but he did not find a person named Yu Hongbo.

So he expanded the search scope to the entire department, even other majors, but still did not find it.

Hey, this is a bit strange.

Yang Xue frowned and said, "Could it be that Zou Shaoyuan's mother had a wrong memory."

Zhang Jue shook his head: "The old man has received a very good education, she will not say anything that is uncertain, and she does not have Alzheimer's. For those who have visited her in recent months, she will remember— —Ah, I see!" He snapped his fingers suddenly.

Zhang Jue pushed forward the time option of the search criteria several years, and changed the professional option to unlimited. This time, he finally found the Yu Hongbo.

Yu Hongbo is two years older than Zou Shaoyuan, and he majored in bioengineering. The two of them met through playing basketball, so Zhang Jue didn't find out before.

According to the records kept by the school, both of Yu Hongbo's parents died ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and grew up in an orphanage since childhood. The school would apply for a certain grant for him every year.

This Yu Hongbo's academic performance is very good, the school even wants to offer him a postgraduate, but for some reason, he seems to refuse.

The file stated that the first company he worked for after graduation was called Jingzhou Huarong Biopharmaceutical Co., Ltd.

"Wait a moment."

When Zhang Jue saw this, Yang Xue suddenly stopped him.

"Jingzhou Huarong Biopharmaceutical Co., Ltd..." she whispered in her mouth, "I seem to be familiar with this name."

Zhang Jue looked at her.

Yang Xue closed her eyes and thought hard. After a while, she finally remembered where she had heard the name of this company.

This Jingzhou Huarong Biology, what kind of pharmaceutical company it is, is obviously also an administration site!

Thanks to Qin An Zhang for the reward.

Chapter end