Spy Family

Li Fenghui was furious. At the same time, his hands and feet were not idle. He kept operating a microcomputer and ran around looking for emergency tools.

Faced with this sneak attack whose timing and intensity were both unexpected, Li Feng was in a hurry.

Professor Qiao was stunned for a while and asked Chen Manchi: "We haven't seen each other for several years, and you guys send me such a 'gift'?"

Chen Manchi was stunned, and it took him a while to react, "I don't know... is that really what Lao Bei sent?"

Li Fenghui didn't have time to speak, Professor Qiao sneered: "Did Lao Feng make a mistake on this kind of thing? The virus was sent by Lu Linbei. Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm not surprised at all. I was exposed to Mei Runheng when he was alive. Many spies have an in-depth understanding of people in this industry. They all have the same character. They try every means, seize every opportunity, and take advantage of the people around them. Mei Runheng used me, but he always responded accordingly What can Lu Linbei give you in return? A few empty promises, he is so insidious, but you are so innocent..."

Professor Qiao kept talking, while Zhou Sulei beside him was still sitting in a daze, while Chen Manchi ignored him and kept staring at Li Feng, hoping that the matter would not be too serious.

Ten minutes passed, but the virus was not completely killed, but Li Fenghui was finally able to take some time off, found a towel to wipe the sweat from his head, and exclaimed, "I haven't encountered such a powerful virus in a long time."

"But you can... solve them, right?" Chen Chanchi asked hurriedly.

Li Feng smiled back, no longer as angry as he was at the beginning, "Fortunately, I haven't been lazy in the past few years. I have been keeping in touch with experts in the industry and have some understanding of the emerging new technologies. Otherwise, many of them would be useless." This virus is really difficult to deal with.”

"How many viruses are there in total?" Professor Qiao asked.

"One hundred and twenty-nine."

"So many?" Chen Manchi was surprised again.

"It's not bad. At the most, there were more than a thousand viruses that invaded my microcomputer. The quantity of viruses is not important, but the quality is the key. The viruses sent by Lu Linbei are of high quality."

Chen Manchi was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. Professor Qiao said, "Why did you offend Lu Linbei? He actually sent his wife to personally attack you."

Li Feng replied with a confused look on his face, "No, we have never met or contacted each other for several years. Even when Mao Kongshan died in Jiazixing, I never complained about him."

Chen Manchi changed his usual habit of thinking twice before speaking and immediately said: "No, no, definitely not. Lao Bei particularly admires Mr. Li. He is asking Mr. Li for help."

"What are you asking for help for? There is a virus in your microcomputer? Then change it to another one. There is no need to transfer the virus to others." Professor Qiao still refused to let Lu Linbei go.

Chen Manchi's face turned red with anxiety, but she couldn't tell the whole story because Lu Linbei only told her very few facts, "He... Lao Bei... Ma Qianqing... was recruited into the army and was under surveillance... I... Anyway, Lao Bei must have no ill intentions, otherwise, he would not let me come."

Professor Qiao snorted disdainfully. Li Fenghui frowned slightly and returned to the workbench to check the viruses again.

Zhou Sulei, who had been in a daze, suddenly said, "Is it the Lu Linbei you mentioned before?"

"Yes, an investigator. Everyone was very optimistic about him. But he got crazy and insisted on falling in love and getting married. He made a fool of himself, lost his job, and went to university to study the history of the earth. A person who didn't even understand real life. To actually study a civilization that has been destroyed for many years is overestimating one’s abilities.”

Chen Manchi couldn't help but said: "You have psychological problems yourself, haven't you also been a psychiatrist?"

Professor Qiao was unmoved and said calmly: "I was forced by life and was just dawdling around. I didn't really want to study psychology. Your husband is different. He is sincerely interested in the history of the earth, right?"

Chen Manchi was left speechless by the question and could only hum softly.

Zhou Sulei's upper body bent even more and he muttered something in his mouth.

Professor Qiao was accustomed to it and was more willing to quarrel with Chen Manchi. Moreover, he had an unreasonable temper and continued: "No need to ask, Lu Linbei must have received another task from the superiors and wanted to steal the information in Laofeng's microcomputer. Data, so I sent a bunch of viruses, but I didn’t dare to come and let you suffer for him. I believe you are innocent, not because I know you well, but because I know those investigators who like to take advantage of simple minds. There is a saying, 'Those who don't know that they are being used are the best ones to take advantage of', and it is most suitable to apply to you."

"Lao Bei is not that kind of person. You must be mistaken, Mr. Li..." Chen slowly looked at the workbench. Li Feng was sitting there staring at the monitor, very immersed in it, obviously unwilling to be disturbed.

"You don't have to be too sad. There must be a compelling reason for Lu Linbei to do this. He is not that bad, and he is not as good as you think. He is just an... ordinary person. Sociology tells us that the types of people are actually very different. Few, the reason why they look colorful is just because the environmental pressure is not high enough. Under extreme conditions, people will reveal their inner types, and you will find that there are only a few types of reactions for all kinds of people. . Lu Linbei is nothing special. When faced with pressure, he is also restricted by his type..."

"No matter how many types of humans there are, Lao Bei is definitely not the type you mentioned." Chen slowly interrupted Professor Qiao rudely, "If he had been willing to give in to the pressure, he would not have gone so far to save me. "

"That's called stupidity, and it's one of the types, Lu Linbei..."

The person who interrupted Professor Qiao this time was not Chen Manchi, but Li Fenghui who was in front of the workbench. He raised his hand and knocked hard on the workbench, then jumped up, "So that's what happened!"

"Unfortunately, Lu Linbei's trick did not succeed. He and the person who gave him the task underestimated Lao Feng's strength."

Li Feng sat back down and watched for a while, then stood up and walked over with excitement on his face. He suddenly grabbed Chen Manchi's hand and shook it hard twice, "Thank you Lu Linbei for me. If he has any requests, just ask. I will do my best to satisfy you.”

Chen Manchi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I can't see him now, and he didn't say he had any requests. He just said he would deliver the things."

Professor Qiao said in surprise: "Old Feng, are you confused? Someone sent you a bunch of viruses, but you are so happy and you have to thank him!"

"If these were ordinary viruses, I would be very angry because it was a complete waste of my time, but these viruses are different. I just looked at them carefully and they are probably from the official team. There has been a rumor in the circle that the military The Electronic Information Command established a team, recruited a large number of experts, and quietly developed powerful cyber warfare weapons."

"Why didn't I come to see you?" Professor Qiao asked.

"Someone tried it but was rejected by me. I don't want to be restricted, and I can guess who is the leader of that team."

"Dr. Zeng?"

"Who else but him."

"Why did Lu Linbei return to his old profession of espionage? What's more, he actually stole the official secret program and handed it over to an idle member of society." Professor Qiao did not mention the "type" thing again.

Li Feng walked back to the workbench, "I roughly understand what he meant, but let's take a closer look. These virus programs are very interesting. Dr. Zeng and the others do have some ideas..."

"Your husband is an irresponsible person. Since he has become a soldier, he should obey orders unconditionally."

"You just said that Lao Bei had no choice but to carry out the tasks given by his superiors." Chen Manchi felt much better and walked back to Li Feng, not wanting to argue with Professor Qiao anymore.

Professor Qiao had no intention of stopping the fight. Just as he was about to get up and catch up, Zhou Sulei suddenly said, "Tell me about that matter again."

"Which thing?" Although Professor Qiao is an old friend, he can't understand each other well and is often asked inexplicably.

"That's the thing."

"Did you think of the origin theory again?" Professor Qiao asked worriedly. Zhou Sulei was originally a very talented optical scientist, but because he was obsessed with studying the so-called origin theory, he suffered a mental breakdown and was hospitalized for many years. After being discharged from the hospital, he has been feeling a little uncomfortable. Too normal.

Zhou Sulei's voice became softer and softer. Professor Qiao had to listen carefully and forget about the bickering for the time being.

Chen slowly came to Li Feng's back and stood there silently, unable to understand the lines of code flying across the monitor.

"Look." Li Fenghui became more and more excited and paused to point it out to Chen Manchi, "All programs have done a lot of work in terms of security. You see, this program originally has no effect, but through these two lines Combining the code with several other programs can produce unexpected effects. Dr. Zeng is really clever. No, this is not his skill. He must be stealing other people's results. He is good at this kind of thing."

"Yeah." Chen Manchi nodded repeatedly.

"But these programs are not complete. How did Lao Bei get them?"

"I have no idea."

"Not only is it incomplete, but there is also a lot of redundant information. It's like a code copied randomly by a child who doesn't understand computer language, but it can still run... strange, really strange."

Chen Manchi didn't know what was strange, but he remembered something, "In the Diplomatic Building, Lao Bei entered the machine again."

"Hasn't he always been able to get into the machine?"

"Since returning to King Zhai, he has never entered again, and he told me that the protection of the machine is getting tighter and tighter, and he can no longer enter. For some reason, he suddenly was able to enter again two days ago. I guess this It has something to do with horse wandering.”

Li Feng replied with a long sigh, "I finally understand. Lu Linbei fell into the hands of Dr. Zeng and became his experimental subject... not only an experiment, but also a weapon. Lao Bei is the most unique person in the world." One of the programs - those redundant codes are the data that Lao Bei brought with him, and he once integrated with these programs."

"Aren't they viruses?"

"For the defensive side, they are viruses, for the offensive side, they are 'weapons', and Lu Linbei is the one carrying the weapons."

"Is it dangerous?" Chen Manchi immediately became worried.

"Hey, if it wasn't dangerous, why would he ask you to come to me?" Li Feng rubbed his hands, "We haven't seen each other for a few years, and the first time we contacted him, he gave me a difficult task. I have you, Lu Linbei. He turned around and said: "I am willing to help, not because of Lao Bei, but...because of you. You came here in person. For your sake, I will lend my hand."

"I will always remember the help Mr. Li gave me. I will give you a lifetime fortune-telling discount of 20% off. All fees collected will be taxed. I will not charge you any money."

Li Feng didn't understand what paying taxes meant, so he smiled and said, "I just want algorithms, not fortune telling, but thank you anyway. Let's start work now!"

Chen Manchi was about to say something more when Professor Qiao came over and said directly: "You have to ask Lu Linbei himself to come."

"It's difficult for Lao Bei to come out of the military camp. Does Mr. Li think this is necessary?"

"It has nothing to do with Li Fenghui." Professor Qiao pointed at Zhou Sulei, "It's that one. He wants to talk to Lu Linbei."

"What are you talking about? They have never met, right?"

"Let's talk about the origin. Let's talk about a mysterious sound that Lu Linbei heard on the battleship No. 1 Rules a few years ago."