"Do you remember the Siberian training camp that was destroyed by the Soviet Security Agency? Yuri and Ivan were both arrested. After FSB interrogation, they confessed. Yuri said you had purchased two container fire fortresses. Ivan admitted that you had bought ten suitcase nuclear bombs, so FSB wanted you around the world, and joined forces with the US Central Intelligence Agency, the notorious CIA to arrest you."

Hua Yang frowned. This is not the worst bad news. When he heard that there was a problem in the Siberian training camp half a year ago, Hua Yang thought that it would be today, so he built a material base on the Himalayas. Even if there was a problem, Hua Yang still had a material supply system.

"Just a day ago, Qi Feiwu was invited to CIA, the Industry Alliance turned against each other, and the Silicon Valley laboratory was taken over by CIA, they were all looking for your whereabouts. And a team of 3,000 people has entered the experimental building, and they are cracking the matrix system."

Hearing Opp say this, Hua Yang frowned tightly, and his palm couldn't help but hold it tightly. He was just a child tiger, and had not grown into a tiger, and had not revealed his sharp fangs. This made people feel that he was weak and could be bullied. Technology can change the world, and technology can also change many things.

The angry Hua Yang took a deep breath. Since they had turned their faces, Hua Yang didn't mind tearing her face apart. In the rage, Hua Yang said gloomyly: "Since that's the case, then give them some colors."

After thinking for a long time, Opp let out a short sigh: "You also know that in this world there are not only troops, but also the Global Religious Society, that is, the Alliance of Evolutionaries in the future. If you perform too strongly and attract their attention, it will probably be more than worth the effort."

Hua Yang's head was flashing with madness in his eyes: "Things are not as bad as you thought. Now that global religions have just been established, it should not be a solid piece of law. As long as I have the trump card of you and can go to 2050 at any time, I will be invincible." Hua Yang picked up his helmet silently: "Since they forced me to turn against me, I will turn against me."

Hua Yang jumped out of the truck and reached out to touch his eyebrows: "Do you know where Qi Feiwu is?"

"In Langley, at Langley, on the Potomac River at the junction of Washington and Virginia, Cia's headquarters." Opp said as he suddenly realized: "What are you going to do?"

"First find a trailer and a trailer for you, and then I'll surprise them." Hua Yang said, reaching out to pull off the lock of the limited edition Harley on the roadside, starting the fire, and on the empty streets in the early morning. Harley roared and rang like red flames.

In the United States, which advocates freedom and democracy, people's livelihood and civil rights are only opposite to some people. When the interests are huge, they will also extend their dirty hands, not to mention that Qi Feiwu is just Chinese, and Hua Yang, the president behind the Industry Alliance, holds a Chinese passport. Although the Industry Alliance pays a lot of taxes to the United States every day, the greedy Americans are more willing to nationalize all this. The FSB requests for cooperation notes is more like an excuse, or if it is to be just a fig leaf.

The director of Cia is John, who is fifty-four years old this year, with deep blue eyes and slightly curled blonde hair. He has no age at all. Instead, he looks radiant. He looks like a young man.

John held his two pectoralis major muscles and said in half-baked Chinese dialect: "Qi. You have also seen that Hua did violate the law. He bought ten suitcase nuclear bombs from Russia. What would he do? Is it a terrorist attack? In order to protect the personal safety of the Americans and to protect the sacred property of the Americans from being violated, you must tell him whereabouts."

John said and turned his blue eyes: "There is an old saying in China that you say that the wall is falling and everyone pushes it. The business alliance has betrayed Hua, and no lawyer will run for you. You have the closest person with Hua, and I hope you can tell him whereabouts."

The faces were flying together with a cold face, and they were still silent. Every woman had a stronger resilience than a man, especially women who insisted on love. They could become husband-watching stones, and they could wait for many years in loneliness and loneliness, and be at peace.

When John saw Qi Feiwu not eating it, he left the interrogation room. Perhaps Qi Feiwu really didn't know Hua Yang's whereabouts, but this was not important. What mattered was that Hua Yang knew that Qi Feiwu would definitely come to rescue him after he was detained, which was enough.

The sound of the motor with rapid wind and lightning breaks the silence of Silicon Valley streets in the morning. Hua Yang leaned on the motorcycle, looking at the sleeping city, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. People living in the greenhouse will never understand the heart of a doomsday man. Provocation can only bring revenge. The indomitable doomsday people are used to having tooth for tooth and blood for blood.

Silicon Valley is located in the northern part of California, the United States, south of the San Francisco Bay. It is the American computer chip manufacturing center and an incubator for the IT industry.

In front of the Alliance Technology Building, police officers from the California Police Department set up barrier lines in front of the Union Building with silicon blue stripes. Before the optical brain matrix is ​​cracked, people outside cannot enter and people inside cannot come out. Three thousand experts in the field of digital and computers are busy deciphering the top floor. In order to decipher the matrix faster, they installed three matrix groups on the top floor.

There are ten industry alliances in the building, divided into thousands of cutting-edge laboratories and tens of thousands of industry elites. Every day, they receive instructions from the light-brain matrix like hard-working worker bees, and then enter a state of selfless scientific research. Technology can change civilization, and their current research is enough to change the world.

The Nobel Prize was once the highest honor in the eyes of scientific researchers, an affirmation of the academic community, and a highest praise for scientific researchers throughout their lives. The staff of the Academy of Sciences in the laboratory have realized that they are becoming Nobel. As long as their scientific research can be completed smoothly, human beings will be changed. Then there will be academic awards named after them, and they can all become scientific masters comparable to Nobel.

So the laboratories are running smoothly, scientists do not care about politics, they only care about academics, and they are even indifferent to national boundaries, between justice and evil, changing the world and changing all mankind.

On the top floor of the Alliance Science and Technology Building, three thousand computers are grouped by one thousand, and experts from all fields gather together to decipher the light brain and matrix. The algorithm left by Opp is already the predecessor of intelligent life and has perfect functions. As the deciphering continues, the decipherist in front of each computer is wide-eyed and silent in the ocean of knowledge.

Bill, who was 86 years old, had gray hair and thin body suddenly trembled. He touched the computer screen and shouted excitedly: "Look, let's take a look, see what I found. There is actually an algorithm for reverse logic judgment." As he said that, a few obscene words were whispered in his mouth, attracting the attention of several people.

Bill is known as the father of modern computers. He is a programmer and has always wanted to study digital life. To determine whether a computer has a digital life form, it involves reverse logic disc judgment. He started researching it sixteen years ago and has never been able to enter today. Just now, Bill saw an algorithm for reverse logic judgment and was immediately excited like a child.

The seventy-three-year-old Douglas bent his mouth and shouted angrily: "Old Bill, it's all your fault. I'm calculating the functions of the main program. My thinking was interrupted by your shouting. Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! I've been deciphering the functions for thirteen days!"

Bill was not outdone, rolled his eyes at Douglas, shook his white hair and said, "Just an idiot like you, you can't calculate a function in thirteen days. I really don't know why your teacher gave you a diploma back then!!"

"Enough!" The 92-year-old Robben Washington was full of energy: "Douglas is my student, and I have always been proud of him. He is the best functionalist in the United States and even the world."

"Tsk!" Bill looked disdainful: "I still can't calculate functions well in thirteen days, so I deserve to call them a good function! It's not embarrassing!"

"No shame!" Robben Washington was waiting for an old pair of old eyes, his old face was covered with old spots, and he waved his cane to point at Bill and said, "Because he was calculating a genetic function, and this function changed every day. If you want to untie him, you need to have greater computing power than him and more careful reverse thinking logic than him."

Robben Washington stood up and his body looked particularly tall at this moment: "The person who wrote this system is definitely a genius among geniuses. He has mastered the computer language that we do not master, and even has rich life experience and logic knowledge. As the research on deciphering deepens, I find that I am not deciphering, but learning."

Robben Washington, known as the father of computers, showed a pious light on his face, waved the cane in his hand, shook the hair on his head, and shouted to the people around him with full energy: "From now on, we all have to change our mindset. We are not deciphering, but learning and learning the computer language." As he said that, he smiled on his face: "If I see further than others, it is because I stand on the shoulders of giants."

The gradually passionate Robben Washington: "If I have the chance, I want to meet the giant who writes intelligent programs, and I want to worship him as my teacher."

In a purely academic environment, there is not so much utilitarianism, and there is not so much politics. Every scholar cares about the joy of discovering a new world, so they have the motivation to change the world. Every clerk is silent in the ocean of knowledge day and night. Cracking is thrown out of the sky, and what they need to do now is to learn.

The CIA specially sent the director of the MI6 department Fein, a German in his forties, with Germanic blood and the rigor of the Germans. He was wearing a straight military uniform, his hair was meticulously combed, and his horse boots were polished on his feet.
Chapter completed!