Cyber Heroes

Xiangshan knew one thing clearly at this moment.

His friend Yawgmoth Voigt may not be released from confinement for a while.

Xiangshan originally thought that Mr. Voigt would be able to get rid of the suspicion after "Zhu Rong" was arrested and continue his work.

but……

Unexpectedly, he still can't get rid of the suspicion.

"Ex-wife... tsk..." Xiang Shan held his head: "I have a headache, I have a headache. So why do people get married? This is too much trouble."

A morally obsessive person like Yawgmoth would not plagiarize, nor would he allow others to plagiarize. However, in the process of criminal investigation reasoning, "personal morality" is a case with low priority.

After all, anyone may live in the world wearing a mask. You never know if a reputed good person may turn out to be a devil in private.

At least "we all believe in Mr. Voigt" cannot convince the Security Council.

--but……

Could this also be an entry point of some kind?

According to what Zhu Xinyu said just now, Yog’s ex-wife is studying the creatures in the earth’s submarine volcanoes?

And then a similar protein was discovered?

In other words, certain proteins that appeared in the "Obatala Project" can actually be biosynthesized on earth?

If this is true...

Xiang Shan scratched his head. He was not a biologist and could not assess this possibility. But from a scientific research method or logic, this is very possible.

——Of course, the premise is that Yawgmoth really did not leak the information.

If his ex-wife secretly looked through the materials he brought out and got inspiration...

--No……

"Let's first see if this Ichigo has sent out the data. If this person has handed over the data to a third party, then the matter is meaningless." Xiangshan looked at Hartman: "She should have written this herself A chat tool? Screen all the scholars who have contact with Nyagudi Ndebile, and then check the personal devices in the hands of their students for similar chat tools? Isn’t this too big a movement..."

"This chat tool has considered the situation of 'a certain user is arrested', so there is no way to trace the other party's real IP through records, unless I can monitor the chat process." Hartman said, "If 'Zhurong' I don’t know the true identity of that guy, so the method you mentioned is the fastest.”

"Shall we text that Ichigo now?"

"According to the records, unless there is urgent information, they will not connect casually. If we send the message like this, I'm afraid it will alert the snake. And that Ichigo must have gone to find his mentor, and I'm afraid there won't be enough time."

Xiangshan held his forehead: "If this document is also disclosed... Damn, then I have to let Yawgmoth's friends bear the label of 'plagiarist' for a while..."

After all, "Ogun" and "Obatala Plan" cannot be exposed in a short period of time.

In contrast, Mr. Yawgmoth's personal honor and disgrace...

Xiang Shan held his forehead in pain. Then he looked at Zhu Xinyu: "Hey, little girl, you really don't know who your Ichigo friend is..."

"Ah..." Zhu Xinyu's eyes were straight at this moment, as if she didn't hear Xiang Shan's words at all: "Ahhh...ah!"

The girl stood up directly: "Did you just say, 'It's not an earth creature at all'? Really? Really?"

Xiang Shan nodded.

"Ah!" The girl screamed again: "You really hid the information about aliens? Is the legend of District 51 of the United States true? Is the Roswell incident true? Or is it Bermuda...or is it? Say...or say...oh my God, what on earth am I talking about?"

Zhu Xinyu hugged her head and her hands began to tremble.

She seemed to finally realize what kind of thing she had stolen.

"Considering the nature of your future work, I can indeed answer you that an unmanned aircraft from extraterrestrial space was captured by humans in outer space and returned to Earth. As for more specific information, you do not have permission to know it yet. Xiang Shan nodded at the table, "We will tell you the full story after you officially participate in the project. But this is all I can tell you now."

In fact, Hartman is almost the same. Hartman currently only knows of one "Project Rama," which is a "special project jointly promoted by the major powers in the Security Council." The research object is "alien unmanned aerial vehicles captured by the United States." He only knew that "there is an Orunmila project and an Obatala project." As for who is researching these two projects and what the progress is, I don’t know.

Xiang Shan and Hartman asked Zhu Xinyu a few more questions. But Zhu Xinyu seemed to be distracted, and her whole person fell into some kind of chaos. It seemed like nothing could be asked. In this state, even if she were to pretend to be her "previous self" and interact with those in the open access movement, people would notice that something was wrong.

Seeing this, Xiangshan knew that he couldn't ask anything else, so he asked Hartman to leave the room.

This is a Gulfstream G750 medium-sized business jet. It was registered under the name of an "unnamed wealthy man" when it entered the country. If it is really needed again, a rich man will definitely come out to claim the plane. The room Zhu Xinyu was in was an interrogation room modified from the tail end of a business jet. Other parts of the aircraft are also separated separately.

The "peacekeeping troops" responsible for the specific arrest operations also ride in special processing tools. On board this plane were only Xiang Shan as the leader, Zhu Xinyu as the target of arrest, Hartman as a special technician, and the most sensitive UN military staff officer. These people are obviously not satisfied with the price of a plane that can accommodate thirty people and a small number of rooms.

They just returned to the "Rama Project" campus.

Xiang Shan breathed a sigh of relief. This matter is finally done.

No, I can’t say it’s particularly appropriate.

At least there were a few things he didn't expect.

First of all, the "plagiarism" discovered by Zhu Xinyu and her team was indeed unexpected. If this hadn't happened, the data lost in Yawgmoth's device would have been just a piece of garbage on the Internet that no one cares about, or "a joke made by a certain scholar" for a long time. No matter how bad it is, Xiang Shan can also find a biologist and say, "This is a setting in the science fiction novel I plan to write." After all, according to everyone's expectations, what the "Obatala Project" will bring is too different from Earth's organisms, and the enzyme systems are not compatible. Prior to this, biologists from the Rama project said that "anyone would think that this is not an earth creature."

But the matter of "plagiarism" is bound to attract unnecessary attention.

Especially Yawgmoth's ex-wife has a tendency to be a "politically correct internet celebrity".

The other is Zhu Xinyu’s age.

Zhu Xinyu is still a minor, and although she has limited capacity, whether to notify her family about this matter is also a question.

Of course, none of them are "big problems."

The Yawgmoth research data was exposed. Although it was a huge omission, this loophole was left by the previous director of the research center when he took office. He was the one who plugged the leak. In the report, he Xiangshan would only be the person who "wisely leads the working group to quickly grasp the focus." Moreover, "Zhu Rong" is already safe, and she will not be released on the spot just because she is a minor.

For Xiang Shan, this operation was considered a complete success.

He looked at Hartman and said, "Thank you."

"Boss, what?" Hartman didn't understand.

"After I proposed the legal transaction with 'Zhurong', you were very cooperative." Xiang Shan nodded, "And before, if it weren't for your full help, I wouldn't have caught 'Zhurong' so easily. "

Hartman was very proud: "Yes. I am the strongest. And you are indeed a good guy. It is easy to work under you, boss. A little girl like 'Zhu Rong' should not stay in prison." Here. Being able to work under you might be the best outcome for her."

Xiangshan was surprised. He thought that this big hacker was the kind of guy who had no sense of the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

"I thought you would be the kind of cold-blooded technician. Or maybe you are...hateful or disdainful of the hacker group? I didn't expect that you still have some goodwill toward 'Zhu Rong'."

"I used to think that republican bureaucrats like you must be idiots." Hartmann said: "You are a generous person."

Xiangshan raised his palms in accordance with the etiquette of the United States: "Well, good old man, let's celebrate - Give me five."

Hartman was not used to this kind of thing. He hesitated for a moment, then patted Xiang Shan's palm: "For this victory."

……………………………………………………

Faulkner V breaks free from this historical record.

At this moment, countless information directly stimulated the depths of his brain. At that moment, many questions slipped through the outside of his consciousness.

"Who are you?"

"Who is Faulkner V?"

"Who is Xiangshan?"

"Are you a ranger?"

"Are you a knight?"

"Do you support or oppose the Dyson Principle?"

Countless questions.

This is a treatment similar to "spam". The system suppressed the activity in his hippocampus, randomly selected questions from a bank of thousands of screening questions, asked his brain, and directly observed the neural feedback.

Soon, after confirming that it was correct, Faulkner V reattached his prosthetic eye.

An avatar appeared in front of him.

Fihelt, the instructor of the Valkyrie Special Operations Force, asked Faulkner V: "So, Ranger, after observing the memory just now, what changes have been made in your concept of 'Valkyrie'?"

Faulkner V thought for a moment. He almost fell into those "memories".

After a long while, he said: "He is so scary..."

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