Black Technology Refresher Manual

"Zhang Hongyue."

Didn't make a sound? Zhang Hongyue immediately opened the door and came in: "Boss."

Chen Jingqiu: "The publication time of patent applications has been accelerated."

Zhang Hongyue: "Everything is according to the process, no matter how fast it takes? Several months."

Chen Jingqiu: "How soon? How long?"

Zhang Hongyue was very embarrassed: "I? Try to make it four months in advance."

Chen Jingqiu: "Half a year in advance. No matter what method you use, how much does the process cost? As long as you complete the international announcement half a year in advance, we can provide all the resources you need."

Zhang Hongyue knew that Chen Jingqiu seemed to be penniless, but in fact he had accumulated abundant capital. He knew that his promise was the strongest backing, so he only hesitated for a few seconds before solemnly nodding his head: "All right, I? Try to urge them to speed up the international search, and then see if they can change the time of the patent application date."

After a pause, he said, "However, even if we still need it in advance? Waiting for half a year, Sheng Gong won't be saved in a while."

Chen Jingqiu: "This matter is not so easy to solve."

what?

Sheng Gong was slandered?

Zhang Hongyue: "How could it be? If the state apparatus intervenes, it shouldn't be difficult to find out who is behind the scenes."

He watched the development of the situation on the Internet, and based on the means, he speculated that the mastermind behind the scenes should be ordinary people who hate Sheng Ming'an, or there are capitalists who lost profits because of Sheng Ming'an.

Their means are still limited to the use and guidance of public opinion. There are many loopholes in lies.

Even if it is necessary? Show this hole card, there is no time. He wonders why Chen Jingqiu is eager to push forward the patent application in Europe.

Chen Jingqiu: "It's okay if there is no FBI."

Zhang Hongyue: "The government should not get involved in this kind of struggle between ordinary people."

Sheng Gong is an excellent physicist, but after all, he is still an ordinary student and does not involve any state secrets? The federal government will not interfere with major scientific projects.

Chen Jingqiu: "Ming An's cell phone contains records related to room temperature superconducting technology."

"!" Zhang Hongyue instantly raised the alarm bell, and said 'Damn', why didn't he expect this level! "Boss, I will do my best to use my accumulated contacts to ensure that Shenggong and room temperature superconducting technology will be kept!"

Chen Jingqiu: "I leave it to you. If anything happens next, you can go to Blue River Technology to find Lin Chengjian, and he will help you."

Zhang Hongyue was stunned, what did the boss say? Does it sound like he is entrusting his funeral?

"What about you?"

"I? Go to America."

"Oh okay?...???" Zhang Hongyue wrinkled his face: "Boss, why don't you think about it again?"

Wouldn't Chen Jingqiu listen to people's persuasion? He might not even listen to Sheng Mingan's persuasion, although Sheng Mingan never interfered with his decision, let alone persuasion.

Zhang Hongyue shrugged: "Need? I? Help you book a plane ticket? I? There is a trustworthy person in Boston. I? Let him pick you up."

"No need." Chen Jingqiu refused, fixedly looking at Sheng Ming'an whose mobile communication was on top, the latest news was only a few days ago, and he failed to reply in time, wondering how Sheng Ming'an was doing now, would he be afraid.

Shouldn't you be afraid?

He is braver and tougher than anyone else.

***

At the Chinese Consulate in Manhattan, Julian was anxiously waiting in the reception hall, and couldn't help asking the staff repeatedly: "When will you give me the answer?"

Staff: "Please wait a moment, the above is still discussing."

Julian looked at her watch from time to time: "Can you hurry up?"

Seeing her, the staff member was really anxious and said: "How about this, I? Make a call for you to inquire, but I have no right to promise you an answer immediately."

Julianne: "All right. Please."

The staff member made a phone call and hung up after inquiring, and replied to Julian: "Please wait a moment."

Julian took a deep breath, suppressed her impatience, and said angrily, "Can you help me? Tell your leaders that time is running out! I can wait, the consulate can delay and wait, but the people and things that really matter Can't wait!"

She rushed to the red light all the way and almost ran into someone's tail just to buy a few more minutes for Sheng Ming'an, and she didn't want to waste it because of the consulate's hesitation!

The staff are also worried. Their consulate general is busy with affairs every day, and they try their best to deal with the appeals of every student studying in the United States. The one in front of me is a Chinese-American student, not to mention, as soon as he came in, he rushed to ask the consul general of the consulate to intervene in the investigation of the FBI. For the case of an MIT international student, of course they had to follow the procedure.

And this matter can be big or small. If it is bigger, it is an interference in the internal affairs of other countries. If it is not necessary? It is difficult for the consulate to intervene.

"Please wait a moment—" The staff didn't know who the MIT international student Julian was talking about was under investigation, and they didn't think the consulate would come forward. It was a pity that Julian went to the wrong doctor in a hurry, but they followed procedures in their mouths.

The next second, an internal phone call from the Consul General rang.

The staff picked it up with a stunned expression: "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, the staff member said to Julian: "Consul General Deng said he wants to see you, please come with me."

Julian breathed a sigh of relief: "Great."

Immediately afterwards, his scalp became numb due to the tight schedule, and he urged him to see Consul General Deng immediately.

Seeing Consul General Deng, Julian couldn't help but be surprised by the consul general's young age and refined temperament, without panting? He explained the ins and outs and asked: "Please intervene. Once Sheng Mingan's cell phone is under supervision, room temperature superconducting Technology will be stolen."

After hearing this, Consul General Deng looked stern. Realizing the seriousness and urgency of the situation, he nodded at Julian: "Ms. Julian."

Julian shivered: "Yes."

Consul General Deng: "I? On behalf of Huaguo, thank you for your help."

Julian scratched her head: "Ah, no need. Well, you should contact the FBI quickly. The lawyer said that the FBI only gave Sheng Mingan four hours. If there is no problem with Professor Weiss, they will forcibly supervise Sheng Mingan Of? Cell phone."

Consul General Deng: "Don't worry, we know what to do."

After speaking, Julian stayed in the reception room, while Consul General Deng held an emergency meeting to discuss with everyone what name should be used to interfere in the US investigation.

"Consulates cannot interfere with the administrative or judicial actions of other countries. Now that Sheng Ming'an is involved in judicial crimes, we have no reason to interfere."

"Rash intervention will only arouse suspicion."

"Temperature-temperature superconducting technology is very important? If you can get Sheng Mingan's cell phone, computer and account number, before the FBI notices, all traces will be erased to the point of irrecoverability."

"It's too late, we? We still have to come forward and try to delay it."

"What reason did you come forward?"

"Sheng Ming'an has recently been involved in a dispute over academic fraud, and he may be able to make a fuss about it."

"Is it too irrational to interfere in American justice based on the words of a Chinese American?"

"In normal times, I'd definitely think twice, but now time is running out, and room-temperature superconducting technology is too important? No matter it's true or not, we can't hesitate."

"It makes sense. By the way, I remember that Sheng Ming'an was also involved in a dispute over academic fraud a few years ago. At that time, domestic and foreign countries handed over a personal response...Consul Deng, do you know about this?"

Consul Deng said: "I was the one who wrote the response back then, so I believe that Sheng Ming'an would never have made academic fraud."

It turned out that Consul Deng was working as a diplomatic assistant in China a few years ago, and was appointed Consul General of the Consulate General in Manhattan the year before last. He happened to deal with Sheng Mingan's "academic fraud" scandal again.

"Divided into two operations, one party contacted the FBI to intervene slightly, and the other party obtained Sheng Mingan's? Electronic products and account numbers to remove all traces related to physical theory and technical data."

"There are 10 minutes left, act fast!"

……

Julian was asked about Sheng Mingan's mobile phone, personal computer and email account, and replied in a daze: "The mobile phone has been confiscated, I can't get it, and I don't know his email account."

Everyone in the consulate was disappointed and felt tricky.

Julian raised her hand tremblingly again and said, "Well, when Sheng Mingan asked me to go to his dormitory to dismantle the monitoring equipment, I? I took his? Laptop and desktop hard disk. Scientists took it away because of their sensitivity to data and documents, I didn’t check it.”

The consulate urgently contacted a computer team gathered together to look at her: "Where is it?"

"Me? In the car." Julianne: "Is it useful?"

"Useful! Very useful!" The computer team jumped up excitedly and said: "Generally, large files and data are transmitted and calculated through computers instead of mobile phones, and then stored in the hard disk, so just take the computer or hard disk and clean it completely. That’s fine. As for the mailbox, if you get the laptop, we can crack the password, and the difficulty is nothing.”

Julianne relaxed: "Great."

The staff of the consulate quickly took back the hard drive and laptop and handed them over to the computer team, who immediately traced the traces of the hard drive and laptop mailboxes that had not been completely cleaned up, and prepared to completely shred, format and overwrite them.

At the same time, the Boston Police Department.

Four hours have passed. Professor Weiss' funds have been checked and nothing abnormal has been found. The FBI moved the desktop computer in Sheng Ming'an's dormitory ahead of time, confiscated his mobile phone, and investigated his bank statement and social interaction. software.

"How many large amounts of foreign exchange funds are there in the bank statement? The books and taxes are clear, and they are cleaner than my desk at home." One of the federal investigators joked: "Are Chinese people so stupid and dull? Or is it limited to Scientist? I? Never seen anyone's bank account so clean."

"Hua people are the best at doing business. If you think they are dull, you are wrong. They are very cunning."

"Do scientists make money like this? Sheng Mingan is really rich."

"Be serious! There is no problem with the account, which means that there is no capital exchange. He is so rich, the possibility of stealing secrets for profit can be ruled out. Check his mailbox and hard drive."

"The hard drive was taken away."

"There seems to be a problem. Check your mailbox!"

"Large mailbox files have been deleted and are being retrieved."

"All social software has been screened, sir, you'd better come and see us in person what we found."

The police detective walked over: "Chinese? Written? What?"

"The data transmission, scheme design, technical breakthrough and final patent application of room temperature superconducting material technology, the final reply time is at the end of January."

"Rotate-temperature superconducting material technology?! Are you sure he has started to apply for a patent?" The police detectives are waiting.

"I? Very sure! They started to apply for an international patent in Europe. Judging from the time, it should still be in the international search stage."

"All the data and plans are in there?"

"No. But based on the conversation? It is guessed that they transmit data and scheme design through emails. Maybe the core technology of room temperature superconducting materials can be obtained by retrieving the deleted files."

The police detective was ecstatic. If he submitted this core technical information to the Intelligence Bureau, he would definitely have a bright future!

"Look! This core technical data must be retrieved!!" The police detective suspected that there was not enough manpower, so he used his authority to recruit more computer talents, and at the same time sent someone to guard Sheng Mingan and hold down the opposing lawyer.

For him, is the particle detector in Minnesota real? It is not important to leak the secrets. What is important is the core technology of room temperature superconducting materials.

"Sir!" Someone shouted at this time: "The Chinese Consulate in Manhattan is looking for you to talk about the case of Chinese students being detained at the police station."

The police detective knew what the other party's real purpose was as soon as he heard it. After sorting out his words, he took the phone.

In the detention room, Sheng Mingan rested with his arms on his head as if closing his eyes, but actually called the system, hoping that it could help him hack into his computer so that he could make second-hand preparations. However, the system was busy checking and killing bugs, and fell asleep, allowing him to call for days Neither responded.