Chapter 114 Solution
Chapter 114 Solve
Yan Keshou opened the door and saw a strange man standing at the door, wearing a suit and glasses, looking at him with impolite eyes, which made Yan Keshou feel a little unhappy.
He shouldn't know this man. If he had known him before, he wouldn't want to know him again. He didn't like to see others dressed in such a serious manner. He welcomed the other party's gaze without hesitation and said in English very bluntly: "Is there anything wrong?"
"I can speak Chinese," Li Litian pulled the corner of his mouth, "Don't you invite me in and sit?"
"I don't think it's necessary. If you have nothing to do, please leave quickly." Yan Keshou said, and looked at the Ferrari parked on the lawn of the yard. "And your mount, my lawn just now... Oh, by the way, it doesn't eat grass, right?"
Yan Keshou laughed much brighter than Li Litian. Li Litian did not respond at all to his poor jokes. He just shook his head gently and spoke when Yan Keshou was about to close the door: "Yan Keshou, or, I should call you Yan Keshou."
Yan Keshou's smile suddenly stiffened, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the computer desk.
"Do you want this thing?" Li Litian spread his hands and had a revolver on his palm. "It's still very new, well, don't look at me with this look. This gun is yours, I will give it to you. The gun looks great, but I don't like the bullets inside, which will hinder our conversation."
Yan Keshou took the empty pistol stiffly, his mind was already muddy. He tried hard to calm himself down, but he couldn't do it. When he opened the door, he felt his hands trembling.
The incredible thing we have always met happened in front of us, but he found that he was a little scared.
Perhaps, only when he is separated by the network cable can he feel a little safe. In the face-to-face confrontation, he is no match for Li Litian at all.
Li Litian sat on the sofa in the living room full of snack bags, and patted the seat next to him like the owner: "We can sit down and talk slowly."
While he was talking, he "takes out" two cans of ice beer from the refrigerator, puts one can in front of Yan Keshou, and opens another can at the same time. He tilts his neck and gushes several times in succession. After a long "ah", he said straight to the point: "Mr. Yan, I believe you have guessed who sent me here."
"Is he 'sent' you?" Yan Keshou caught a message.
"Yes, there is no need to beat around the bush when we talk. This time I came here specifically for Ivan, oh, Zhou Feng, to solve your problem."
Yan Keshou swallowed unconsciously. He forced himself to suppress the confusion in his heart and asked calmly: "How did you find me?"
"Mr. Yan, you are so dedicated. You still don't forget to care whether you have made technical mistakes. I can tell you clearly that this is not."
Yan Keshou relaxed a little, but still insisted on asking: "Then you..."
"You don't have to care about these minor matters now. Believe me, these are no longer important. What you should consider now is yourself."
Yan Keshou couldn't help but look out the window, and the police station was less than 200 meters away...
"Don't think too much, Mr. Yan, the police cannot protect you. Their only function is to use a scalpel to find your cause of death in your body after you hope for them and do stupid things. The last file corresponds to the corresponding column: "UNKNOW" - Unknown.
Yan Keshou looked at the beer in front of him with a complicated expression, thinking quickly in his mind. He had to admit that Li Litian said had a hypnotic persuasion. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he still gave up the thoughts that had flashed through him before.
"Now there are two ways for you to choose, resist, or recognize the reality. I can give you... well... I can give you a minute to consider and the timing begins."
Li Litian said, taking out a stopwatch function software from his phone, and the numbers flashed quickly.
Yan Keshou looked at the numbers, and for a moment, he thought mechanically in his mind: "The timing algorithm can generally be divided into the following types..."
This is a very simple probability problem. Judging from the information obtained by strictness and can be adhered to unilaterally, the possibility of failure of resistance is as high as more than 99%. There are no hands-on tools around. Long-term computer life makes him weak in physique, not to mention that the other party is prepared... The possible consequences of resistance are also likely to reach the worst result, that is, he will disappear from the world forever and become a piece of frozen meat in the morgue.
Yan Keshou did not hesitate much and said dejectedly: "You just tell me what you want me to do."
About ten minutes later, Yan Keshou took a few pieces of clothes and passports and other documents and sat in the car at the door. When the car started, his hand was secretly pressing something quickly on his cell phone in his pocket.
Li Litian noticed that Yan Keshou's emotions fluctuated slightly, but he did not fully notice Yan Keshou's small movements, thinking that this was just his normal emotions facing an unknown fate.
But he didn't know that Yan Keshou's string of buttons sent a text message to his computer. The message was very simple, with only 8 words like a program, "Find the start, click left button."
His computer background has been running his failed works, AI1.0. He originally wanted to train its algorithms in daily operation commands, but over the years, except for this kind of straightforward programmatic dialogue, there has been no progress. His way of thinking is still a standard computer method. He has rarely really given it important things. When doing some key hacking actions, he often has to turn it off.
However, this time, the program responded to his commands. The computer that was originally standby suddenly started. The mouse was not moving, but the pointer on the desktop moved to the taskbar without hesitation, opened the window, and clicked to start.
A panel is exposed in the center of the computer, and there is a round yellow smiling face on the side: "The operation is completed, please evaluate. The options are very good, correct, not very correct, and wrong."
This is a post-operation evaluation set by Yan Keshou, used to modify the priority in the algorithm, but no one comes to it anymore.
The pre-set posting program starts to run. According to the pre-set plan, the computer will send the command to the server of a large website, and then forward it to all the broiler computers that are controlled by Yankeshou. They will forward the post to each pre-set website. If it has been posted, they will continue to reply, and the content will randomly draw words from the reply database. For example, the top floor is XXX...
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In the afternoon, Yifan went to the foundation to find Chen Lei, mainly about money.
The No. 1 space station, which was set by the manufacturer before, cost about 20 million yuan, which is about several times the same size of Ferris wheel. In addition to materials, power and rushing work, a large part of the cost is because it requires very good airtightness and certain compressive resistance. In the contract, Ivan clearly stipulated the acceptance standards. Of course, these standards are the airplane standards copied by Ivan at that time, such as the maximum air leakage rate allowed at most atmospheric pressures, and the degree of damage allowed...
Of course, the Ferris wheel manufacturer only obtained the skeleton manufacturing contract, and Chen Lei contacted a large foreign engine manufacturer specifically for the power system. He heard that the engines they made could even drive heavy tanks... Of course, this may not be enough, but this is already the strongest power that Chen Lei knows. Even so, the contract is still lowered by a certain level in the name of civilian use. If you want a bigger one, you may have to find the engine on the aircraft carrier... But that is not within the scope he can do.
The sealing system is relatively simple and has been handed over to some famous domestic ship companies. In the design of the cabin, the issues considered in space and ocean systems are very repetitive. The ocean considers waterproofing, and space considers air leakage. Many things only need to be slightly modified in the details...
It turns out that these problems need to be considered carefully by Yifan himself. Now that Feng Jingting has joined, these problems are much simpler. Feng Jingting has many technical friends. If you have a little consultation, there will be a large number of ready-made national standards to check. There are even many technical standards in real space stations that Feng Jingting can access. Although it cannot meet the same standards, Yifan also said that the high level can be achieved for the time being, and it is okay to make things slowly after they are made.
Chen Lei had to disrupt his original investment plan. Many funds were withdrawn in a hurry. Although they did not lose money, they made more money than they expected. After complaining to Yifan, Yifan waved his hand calmly: "You don't need to do these things in the future. Find opportunities to take back all the money, and put the investment aside for the time being. By the way, you have to be mentally prepared. There may be a large amount of funds to come in in the near future. You can think of a solution for me. The foundation may be too small, and I'm afraid I can't let it go."
"How many?" Chen Lei disagreed. There is no problem with a foundation operating more than one billion funds. As long as you do a good job in the accounts, you can manage everything well, and with Zhao Zhenxue's father's background...
"It's about tens of billions." Yifan said casually.
Chen Lei's eyes were almost glaring. He almost wanted to grab Ivan's collar and told him that even if he was the boss, he could not joke like this, but he calmly pinched his thigh: "How many?"
"It's more than two hundred billion." Yifan repeated the numbers reported to him by Li Litian, and seemed to remember something. He frowned and added, "It seems to be US dollars."
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