Urban black technology supplier

Chapter 235, this pot, you carried it
The old Jewish man looked very vicious, yes, vicious.

Unlike several other senior members of the Association for Computing Machinery, their temperament is more or less bookish and rigorous, even the strongest Mexican old man is no exception.

And he is a real exception, with a hooked nose, slightly raised eyebrows, and protruding ears. If someone who doesn't know him sees it, he will definitely think he came from a pirate group in Somalia.

Isaac Saul, a senior member of the Association for Computing Machinery, whose real occupation is unknown.

"Of course I know. Judging from his words, the legendary hacker [black card] who teased us is Lin Xiaoya from the Green Gang." Mike rubbed his head, then changed the topic and said: "Then is his word believable?"

Can Li Yun's words be trusted?
No one knows this, these people are rigorous people, if a person can influence their subjective judgment with words alone, then they should not be senior members of the Computer Association, but forget it as members of the Salted Fish Association.

They were originally seekers of knowledge upstream.

"Maybe credible, maybe not, we can analyze it from his behavior and experience."

After saying that, Isaac took out a stack of documents, and the profile picture on the first document was Li Yun's big face.

"You even got the information of the father of artificial intelligence?" Mike was a little surprised. He had investigated Li Yun, and now his information can be said to be China's top-secret file. Anyone who dares to check him will be checked. get ready.

Any possible threat will be crushed to death by Huaxia in its infancy.

"This is the previously updated information from the year he graduated from college." Isaac moved his face close to Mike with a mysterious face, and said in a low voice: "I got all the information from VIA Group. I bought it from a person who is absolutely accurate, and I dare to guarantee it on my reputation."

What Isaac wants to say is self-evident.

That is, the Weisheng Group started to target Li Yun early on, targeting an honest college student with a poor background who still looks dazed.

Are there no ghosts in it?That ghost believes it!

"It's not too late, let's take a look." Although losing the chance of the Turing Award made Miyamoto very disappointed, as a scientific researcher, he still admires Li Yun, the father of artificial intelligence.

The information about him must not be let go.

And Isaac nodded with a smile, and opened the file.

Sure enough, after some browsing, I realized that what Li Yun said was indeed not exaggerated. Although it didn't mention the process of the domineering female president's stealth, it made the student teacher's policy against Li Yun very clear. .

Including the policy of getting the school board to unanimously agree to expel Li Yun.

However, it is understandable that information such as swearing in eighteen languages ​​is not written. After all, this is not too important. At best, it is a verbal insult to the loser in the attitude of the winner.

But the meaning to these Computing Machinery people is quite different.

They can already directly judge that the legendary [black card] is Miss Lin from the Green Gang, that hateful hacker who insulted them so much!
"I didn't expect Miss Lin to be such a despicable person."

"Hmph, the family motto of their Lin family is so despicable, do you think people who don't even recognize their ancestors are not despicable?"

"Hehe, do the Lin family really think that our Computer Association is the one who ravages at will?"

At this time, the faces of these people were gloomy, and at the same time, all the guilt for canceling Lin Xiaoya's Turing Award was completely gone.

Didn't you see her artificial intelligence was also stolen?What's the difference with people like myself?

"We can postpone the matter of the Turing Award for a while. Anyway, we already have the basic code. We just need to develop this code as soon as possible. I believe we can develop an artificial intelligence that is even more powerful than Dabai." Immediately Mike looked around at everyone seriously and said, "You should have such confidence that the sum of the few of us cannot be weaker than a young college student."

Yes, it is a genius for people to develop code without resources and hands.

But isn't he a genius himself?

These computer associations are all of the older generation. How can someone who can stand out and become a pioneer in that era be an ordinary generation?
That's what they were, the pioneers of computing in America.

"Yes, we will definitely not be weaker than a college student with almost zero resources."

"He can develop it, why can't we?"

"The resources we have are so much higher than him that we don't know where they are. He is still broken in Tucson."

Seeing his members gain confidence one by one, Mike felt satisfied for a while.

At the same time, his eyes flashed coldly, and he sneered.

"Everyone still remember the humiliation that [Black Card] brought us back then?"

"Now it's time to take revenge!"

The golf course in Tianhai Central Park has always been a sports sanctuary for the upper-class people in the city.

Without him, it is because there is a golf course with one of the best environments in China. Not only is the venue huge, the service is excellent, it is very suitable for PY transactions, and there are special British coaches here to teach golf.

Therefore, it is a perfect choice for those who come to exercise or to discuss business.

But at this time, the golf course was cleared for a long time.

Although the others were somewhat dissatisfied with the clearing, they were unable to attack.

Because the people who cleared the place were the giants of Tianhai City, the shareholders of Weisheng Group.

These top existences among the richest people in Tianhai, except for a few wealthy families in the local area who dare to provoke them, no one dares to oppose them, so they can only leave in despair and curse their sexual dysfunction in their hearts.

That's all, they can't do anything else.

However, these three shareholders are not enjoying the pleasure brought by the elegant sport of golf, as the outside world thinks.

Instead, the three of them sat cross-legged at the table, all of them absent-minded.

This is different than usual.

"Yuan Fang, what do you think?" One of the middle-aged men asked the people around him hesitantly, as if wavering about some decision.

"How can I be seen?"

Yuan Fang is a young man with an ordinary appearance. He is not necessarily young. Although his face looks young, his old-fashioned temperament makes people unable to see his age clearly, especially his Mediterranean hairstyle. It also makes his age a mystery.

On the other side, the middle-aged woman who had been silent all this time spoke out.

"What did he come to see us for?"

(End of this chapter)