Super Black Technology

U.S. Seattle.

After finishing the inventory work, Ike got up and walked out of the room, and looked at the living room at the stairs.

At this time, there were only 3 people left in the living room, and Mr. George was gone. He probably went home to write comments, while Mrs. George and her parents were still watching TV.

Seeing this, Ike felt relieved. Fortunately, Mrs. George stayed.

Ike walked back to his cartoon room again and logged on to Facebook. On Facebook, Alice's avatar is still black and white, and it is not online.

"Sister, it's up to you next, don't let me down!"

...

U.K. Leeds Metropolitan University.

Alice and Lucy are running slowly on the school playground, and they seem to think that by doing this, they can make their behavior look more normal.

"Lucy, what should I do, will they find me?" Alice was still worried, and asked her best friend while running.

"Don't worry, there are so many people named 'Alice' in this world, where can they find them all?"

"Really?"

"Of course, don't worry. When they find you, you'll probably die of old age. People in the government are idiots, they..."

Before Lucy could finish her comforting words, a trumpet sounded in the sky.

"Miss Alice Hill, please stay! Miss Alice Hill, please stay!"

Three armed helicopters came from nowhere and rushed into the campus. Seeing this scene, the two women suddenly felt cold hands and feet, as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and they dared not move.

How are they so fast? Only half an hour!

It's over, it's over!

Boom boom boom!

The loud sound of the helicopter reverberated throughout the playground, and the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing the dress of the second girl.

This sudden situation attracted the attention of many students, one spreads it to ten, ten spreads it to hundreds...

"The gunship actually came to our school?"

"Who is Alice Hill? Which major, is there a master? Please tell, please tell!"

"Couldn't it be that cake 'Alice'?! Oh, my God! Please tell, please tell!"

When the helicopter landed, the entire Leeds Metropolitan University was boiling, and all the people in the school rushed to the playground. And people outside the school also received calls from their classmates, and then ran to the school.

Three helicopters finally landed in the middle of the playground, and more than 10 members jumped out of the plane, then moved the equipment and assembled it quickly...

In the high winds of the helicopter, a man and a woman break away from their group and walk towards Alice and Lucy.

The two looked about in their 30s. The man was wearing a suit and had average looks, and his eagle-like eyes were particularly eye-catching; the woman was tall and fair-skinned, as beautiful as a Hollywood star.

Not long after, the two walked up to Alice. With a charming smile, the woman held out her hand: "Miss Alice, hello, I am Mrs. Smith! He is my husband, Mr. Smith!"

The Smiths? Isn't that the name of the main character in a spy movie?

Alice stretched out her hand nervously, and shook hands with Mrs. Smith: "Hello, I...I'm Alice!"

"Hehe, don't be nervous. We are government employees, and we won't hurt you." As she spoke, Mrs. Smith flashed her badge to Alice: MI6.

MI6? ! This time, Alice's second daughter was even more nervous.

"Miss Alice, can you allow me to see your mobile phone?"

"No... sorry, my phone is down!"

"It's okay, the government will charge your phone bill for you!"

"I...my phone is out of battery and can't be turned on!"

"It's okay, the government will help you charge it! Come, Miss Alice, this way please!"

Under Lucy's worried eyes, Alice followed the two agents to the middle of the playground in fear.

At this time, the playground was already surrounded by students, and many teachers came to maintain order, and no one dared to step into the playground.

The government held a press conference because everyone knew about it. The definition is: following the '05 London Bombing', another very serious terrorist attack.

Nima, it has been defined as a terrorist attack by the country, who dares to join in the fun.

Look at what it is, it's MI6, even the secret agents of the Military Intelligence Bureau didn't hide their whereabouts, and went to find someone directly. Isn't that enough to explain the seriousness of the matter?

There was a lot of discussion on the spot.

"I know her. She majored in art and design. She is usually called 'Cinderella' by us. I didn't expect that there would be a man willing to do such a big thing for her. Couldn't that man be the legendary prince? "

"Your sister Wang! How can such a stupid prince dare to attack a city! This is the United Kingdom, the five permanent members of the United Nations! An important member of NATO and the European Union."

"If any man is willing to do this for me, I will marry her!" A girl said enviously.

"Marry your sister, you nympho! Do you think that 'Cinderella' is very happy? What if some extremist organization is borrowing her name?"

"It won't be so miserable, will it?"

...

In the middle of the playground.

The three tables had already been put together, and they were filled with sophisticated instruments, none of which Alice knew.

"Miss Alice, please let me check your phone?"

"I..." Alice regretted. I was reluctant to throw away my mobile phone before, because I bought it after working hard for a semester, but now...

Feeling the hesitation in Alice's heart, Mr. Smith said in a deep voice: "Miss Alice, we suspect that you are related to a terrorist attack, please don't embarrass us?"

While talking, Mr. Smith unbuttoned his suit, and the pistol at his waist was looming.

Alice, who was just 18 years old, had never experienced such a battle. The invisible pressure made Alice almost collapse, and fog began to appear in her beautiful eyes.

Trembling, Alice took out her mobile phone and handed it to Mrs. Smith.

Mrs. Smith immediately handed over the mobile phone to the rear personnel as if she had found a treasure. The staff in the rear directly plugged the mobile phone into a professional instrument.

"Sir, the phone has been formatted!" This was said to Mr. Smith.

"Restore data immediately! Be careful that the other party has a backdoor installed!"

"clear!"

Seeing all this, Alice said tearfully, "You...you are invading my privacy!"

"No, we're after terrorists!"

"He's not a terrorist, he's not..." Before finishing speaking, everyone looked up at Alice.

At this moment, Alice opened her reddish mouth with fear on her face.

It's over, it's over.

"No, no, I don't know him, really, really!"

"Don't be nervous, Miss Alice, don't be nervous, okay? Come, sit down and talk!" An armed man brought a chair and asked Alice to sit down.

"Miss Alice, do you know?" Mrs. Smith said sadly, "This time, there is a little girl in Leeds General Hospital who is undergoing heart surgery. Halfway through, the operation was interrupted..."

Alice's heart tightened, "What happened to her in the end?"

At this moment, Mr. Smith interjected coldly: "At last died!"

"Ah! How did this happen, no..." At this moment, Alice could no longer bear the pressure in her heart, and burst into tears, "He didn't mean it, he just wanted to give me a birthday present."

Mrs. Smith rolled her eyes, as if she was blaming her colleague for talking nonsense, breaking the suspect's heart.

"Okay, Alice, don't cry, he lied to you. The doctors worked hard to keep her alive, and in the last minute, the system recovered. The little girl didn't die!"

"real?"

"Really, but God bless this time, if it's a minute later, then..." Mrs. Smith patted Alice on the shoulder, and said patiently: "Alice, you don't want this to happen again, do you?"

Alice nodded.

"Then cooperate with us? In the name of God, in the name of the queen!"

Alice wiped the tears from her face and nodded again.

With Alice's cooperation, Mrs. Smith smiled. At this time, the phone data has been restored.

"SIR, there is no trace of the other party's intrusion found in the phone, we can only rely on Miss Alice!"

The Smiths were not surprised. For such a superb person, it would be a surprise if everyone found traces of him in their mobile phones. This is why I didn't capture Alice directly, but slowly guided Alice.

Because everyone needs her sincere cooperation!

Mrs. Smith took the phone, handed it to Alice, and said softly: "Miss Alice, log in to your Facebook and contact 'Watermelon'!"

Watermelon is the other party's screen name.

Alice tremblingly took her mobile phone and logged into Facebook. Seeing the familiar nickname on Facebook, at this moment, Alice hesitated again.

"Think of the poor little girl who almost died. Her mother passed out immediately when she heard the operation was interrupted, and her father..."

"Stop it, stop it! I'll post it, I'll post it!" Tears flowed from Alice's eyes again. Alice felt sad in her heart, and tremblingly typed and sent:

Watermelon brother, are you there?