Fairy Technology

Mr. President is still immersed in the fantasy of capturing Shen Bing.

For the United States, there is no difference between a disabled Shen Bing and a complete Shen Bing. As long as the other party's brain and hands are still there, its value will not change.

Perhaps, with Shen Bing, the problems that many scientists in the United States could not solve before can be easily solved.

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door. He looked up and saw his assistant walking in.

Mr. President! The plan has failed. The expression on the assistant's face was like the one that smoked after eating a lump of hot pepper.

Mr. President suddenly stood up, as if he was soundly asleep, but was hit on the head with a sap.

What did you say?

The assistant said bitterly: The CIA's plan failed.

How is it possible? I transferred him elite agents from all over the United States, and I also transferred personnel from the army to assist. As long as Shen Bing is injured, we can take Shen Bing away in the name of rescuing the injured. We arranged several hundred People, can't they stop his bodyguards?

The assistant said: The key is that Shen Bing was not injured. Our sniper even made a second attack, but still failed to hit Shen Bing.

The president was taken aback for a moment, and then roared angrily: Are those two gunmen eating shit? Who the hell told me they were two sharpshooters?

The assistant said: Judging from the previous information, those two shooters are indeed worthy of the title of sharpshooters.

Then why did it fail? the president asked, Could it be that they were bought by someone? Arrest them for me, and I will send them to a military court.

The assistant looked at the president helplessly, and squeezed out a few words: They are already dead! One shot to the head, they were killed on the spot.

The president opened his mouth and couldn't close it, and the shock on his face couldn't fade away.

Shot to the head? Suicide or something?

No! Although they also died from sniping, the type of bullet was wrong. They died from a type of bullet that we have never seen before.

The president's expression was cloudy, and the two gunmen were killed by snipers, which meant that they were not traitors, at least not very likely.

But then again, how did those two snipers die? Probably Shen Bing's bodyguard did it most likely, right?

According to the normal procedure, as long as it can be confirmed that the two people were really killed by Shen Bing's bodyguards, the US side can also prohibit Shen Bing from leaving the country in the name of investigation.

But... what about the evidence? Leaving aside the fact that no one has seen someone kill those two snipers now, even if they did, who can prove that Shen Bing is related to the other party?

So far, the U.S. intelligence agency has guessed that Wei Yu and others are Shen Bing's bodyguards, but it is only based on the other party's itinerary, and there is no real evidence at all.

In other words, you can do something behind the scenes, such as sending people to delay or even intercept and kill Wei Yu and others last night. Anyway, the United States is full of guns, and you can blame it on an underground organization. But if you want to put it on the table, you can't do it.

At the same time, Mr. President had to worry about another problem. If those mysterious people were really Shen Bing's bodyguards, then they had to reevaluate their next actions.

Such a group of elites who can pick one out of ten is a headache.

Where is Shen Bing now? Mr. President asked.

Still at Seattle University, but I think he should leave there quickly and return to the hotel. How about we let all the people deployed near Seattle University take action and try to capture Shen Bing in one fell swoop?

Mr. President said coldly: Can you use your brain? Even if Shen Bing wants to return to the hotel now, why would he go back alone? It is estimated that there will be a large number of policemen with live ammunition. Do we want our agents and our policemen to kill each other first? Fan?

In fact, Mr. President also knows that if it is really a last resort, some people's lives cannot be given up, but after all, it is not the last resort.

What's more, it's the home of the Seattle police.

If a fierce exchange of fire is really going to happen, I'm afraid it's uncertain what the final situation will be. The point is that the police didn't know that the group of people who took action were American agents, and they had no scruples in their actions. The agents of the intelligence department are different. They know that they are shooting the police in their own country. This kind of psychological pressure is absolutely huge.

Let people continue to stare at Shen Bing, as long as there is a chance, he will be injured as soon as possible! At the same time, the third plan will be activated. I want to see how many times this kid can escape.

Understood! I'll go down and make arrangements. The assistant to the president left quickly.

However, not long after the assistant had left, the door was opened again, with the same face and the same expression.

Mr. President, something is wrong! Mr. Darnell committed suicide with a bullet!

Which Darnell? Mr. President didn't react for a while.

The assistant said: It's the director of the Central Intelligence Agency!

What? Mr. President once again stood up in shock.

suicide? Who would believe this? We talked together yesterday, so I didn't see him feeling world-weary.

Are you sure it was suicide?

The results of the on-site inspection have come out. The gun he used was his own, and there was no trace of outsider activity at the scene. And he left a suicide note on his desk.

...

After Shen Bing was attacked at Seattle University, neither the organizers nor the organizers mentioned anything about continuing the awards ceremony.

Although the riot just now was brief, hundreds of people were injured, and several of them were in critical condition because they were trampled on.

Faced with such a result, whoever proposes to continue awarding awards as if nothing happened, must have something wrong in his head.

So Shen Bing directly received the Turing Award certificate and medal from Gray, including the $1 million bonus, and then left Seattle University.

As Mr. President guessed, Shen Bing directly requested the mayor of Seattle to be escorted by the police.

Mayor Demps did not refuse either, and immediately assigned a team of policemen to drive with Shen Bing.

At this moment, Townsend, the president of Microsoft, is also inconvenient to run on Shen Bing to sit in their Coster. At this juncture, it is too obvious to do so.

So Shen Bing went straight back to the hotel in the Bentley Bentayga driven by Li Xiao.

This is definitely the most absurd award in the history of the Turing Award.

Absurd beginning, absurd ending.

But at the same time, this is also the most prestigious award in the history of the Turing Award. As Old Man Gray said, Shen Bing has created history, and mankind will enter the era of artificial intelligence. This is a great achievement that can be compared with the invention of computers.

The media from various countries who have been to the scene reported the matter for the first time. This is not just the report of various media technology sectors, but heavy news.

The chairman of Huanxian Technology was attacked by gunmen in Seattle, and there were countless bigwigs in the Internet industry on the scene.

Fortunately, the gunman aimed directly at Shen Bing. If it was like the shooting in Laomei last time, the Internet industry all over the world would be shaken by a single shot.

Huaxia, in particular, was very concerned about this news. Who made Huaxia account for a large part of the internet bigwigs present? It's all the fault of Huamei Internet Forum.

For a while, countless people criticized the law and order environment in the United States on the Internet. There are gun cases every day. Who dares to live in this ghost place.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who think that this is a conspiracy by certain countries to murder Shen Bing, a rising star who represents the future of China's scientific and technological circles.

Relatively speaking, not so many people pay attention to the Turing Award itself.

...

Shen Bing returned to the hotel, closed the doors and windows tightly as if frightened, and saw no outsiders.

While on the way, he also received a few condolence calls, all of which were from several Internet giants in the same industry, and Shen Bing just responded with a few casual words.

Of course, Shen Bing couldn't really be frightened, it was just to cover up people's eyes and ears.

In the living room of the suite, just as Shen Bing walked to the center, his whole body suddenly disappeared.

Li Xiao and Mo Ban who were following behind him turned a blind eye to this, and also walked straight along the route Shen Bing walked, and their bodies disappeared at the same position.

All this is because of the old class.

At this moment, Lao Ban was hovering in the living room.

Inside the chariot is a more spacious space than this living room.

In the very center of this space, there is a chair. A foreigner in his fifties is tied to the chair with a look of horror on his face.

When he saw Shen Bing coming in, the expression on his face became extremely complicated, with fear, surprise, and anger...

If the President of the United States were here, he would have been extremely shocked, because this old man who was tied up was exactly the Director Darnell that his assistant had reported to him before.

Mr. Nadal, I don't think I need to introduce myself anymore?

You are Shen Bing? The chairman of Huaxia Huanxian Technology? The psychological quality of the director of the CIA is not bad, and his puzzled expression is also in place.

Shen Bing couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, and said, You're already at this time, can you stop acting? If you dare to say that you don't know Lao Tzu, I will immediately feed you a lump of heat!

The corners of Nidal's eyes twitched, and he said after a while, Mr. Shen, is there some misunderstanding between us?

Shen Bing said: Perhaps! But it doesn't matter, anyway, you are in my hands now, you just need to answer what I ask you in a while.

Nedal couldn't help shouting: Mr. Shen! I am the director of the US Central Intelligence Agency, how dare you arrest me, do you know the consequences?

Shen Bing shook his head and said, Consequences? Don't worry! No one knows that I kidnapped you. In your office, there is another you that is exactly the same! It's just that you are a corpse.

No...impossible... Darnell obviously didn't believe what Shen Bing said.

Shen Bing smiled and said: It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, as long as I believe it. And whether what I said is true or false doesn't have any effect on you, does it?