Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

The first time Bai Yang met the chef was at Professor Ning's house, which was dark under the lamp.

The first time he was acquainted with the second time, this time he slipped the door and picked the lock more neatly, and he cracked the door in the blink of an eye, which was as convenient as unlocking with fingerprints.

Although Shen Ye was particularly curious about how he did it, he never asked much.

The chef drives a tractor motorcycle, wears wear-resistant cloth overalls, and has a strong figure. He holds a large pot of silk tree in each hand and a tool bag on his waist.

He took off his mask after entering the door, revealing a face that may have been clean-shaven and looked younger than lawyer Adam Bruno and plumber Carl Dickens.

Shen Ye briefly introduced them: "Mr. Chu Si, Inspector Bai Yang."

Bai Yang couldn't read the ABCD... long name on the other party's identity card, so he greeted him directly: "Chef, I have heard of your name for a long time."

"Boss Bai," the chef nodded, "I've seen you before, in the court of the Hemu case, maybe you didn't pay attention at that time."

Bai Yang smiled apologetically: "There was a young witness who performed really well that day, and I couldn't take my eyes off it."

Shen Ye's ears turned red.

The chef arranged the green plants, took out tools and knelt in the bathroom to drain the water, as if he was a veteran.

"Is the wound recovering okay?"

"It's no longer a problem."

When Shen Ye answered, he looked at Bai Yang. The other party obviously got the key information, and the chef was the pig teammate who almost sent Shen Ye away.

Bai Yang moved his cold and resentful gaze to the plumber's buttocks, as if he was going to kick him into the sewer any minute.

"What's your relationship?" Bai Yang asked Shen Ye.

With a jealous husband's tone, the chef's shoulders stiffened.

"He knows who I am," Shen Ye said peacefully, "They are willing to help me, they are friends."

"So today's flowers and services are free?" This is not funny, Bai Yang knows.

The chef turned on the faucet to the maximum, and there was a gurgling sound in the pipe, and the accumulated water was discharged smoothly with a bang.

"Plant 250, service gift, for Professor Ning." He washed his hands in the sink, "Boss Bai, you have to help him this time."

Bai Yang turned to Shen Ye: "When will you need my help and have to find an outsider as a lobbyist?"

Taking advantage of the chef's back, Shen Ye secretly pulled Bai Yang's sleeves to please him.

"He has something on you," the chef shook his hand, took out a healthy cigarette and lit it, "except for the heart, which is very important, a list."

"On me." Bai Yang nodded persuading himself, "Chameleon storage?"

Chameleon storage is an advanced encryption method, which currently has no solution except passwords.

Its principle is to disassemble and split the files that need to be hidden, and disperse and hide the fragments into other files.It's like hiding a five-character quatrain, 20 characters and 4 punctuation points, and hiding them in 200 electronic novels in the storage area. It is impossible to check which sentence has one more word or one sentence break punctuation.

But it also has a fatal flaw, that is, the password can only be entered correctly once, and once it is entered incorrectly, the encrypted content will never be extracted.

"Four words," the chef nodded to Shen Ye, "I only know these, Mother Tia thinks that God will make the best decision."

Sister Tia, Bai Yang thought, her own resurrection is the top secret, except for Professor Ning, no one knows that he has a supercomputer hidden in the back of his neck, but Sister Tia can put the encrypted list in and give him to Shen Ye .

So the one she wanted to send over was not herself, but the list.

"Think about it and take it away?" Bai Yang asked Shen Ye.It was a warning sword, but also a murder knife. It was too powerful, and if you couldn't hold it, you would suffer backlash.

"If you're willing to give it." Shen Ye looked at him, not necessarily determined to win.

"If you can handle it." Bai Yang caressed a bud of the silk tree with his fingertips. It was immature and hard, and it was about to protrude soft thorns. "Chef, are they all special?"

"Not all of them. I can only contact a limited number of them. The complete ones are with you. I am the latter." The chef replied.

Bai Yang said: "If I can take care of Liszt's matter, and even help Wu Song clear the suspicion, do you still want Shen Ye to raise the knife and fight desperately?"

That knife, you can't put it down when you pick it up, no matter how heavy it is, it can only reach the end of life, because many lives are hanging on the tip of the knife.

Shen Ye couldn't help herself, and took the initiative to hold Bai Yang's hand.If he could choose, he wanted to hold this hand forever.

The chef put the cigarette butt between his lips, raised his hand to unbutton his overalls, and took off the sweater inside.This chest and abdomen aroused Bai Yang's desire to win and lose, with well-developed muscles and toned lines.

Before Bai Yang hit him, the chef turned around and aimed his right back shoulder at Shen Ye. "Does it look familiar?"

On the protruding part of his right shoulder blade, there is a scar about one centimeter long. It is not a good knife or a good knife technique, so the scar is obvious, and it has been formed for at least 20 years.

Same location, same scar...

Shen Ye searched the case database in his mind, and soon got the answer: "Luanke Tang..."

There is another person, he clings to that name, the difference is that the same position of that person has no trauma, but he accidentally found a bone fragment in the medical record, which shows that the person has a bone injury on his right shoulder blade Healing marks.

The chef nodded: "I performed Tang's operation."

"What injury?" Shen Ye blurted out.

"Bone implant removed."

Shen Ye's eyes darkened, and he frowned and closed his eyes tightly.It's definitely no coincidence that three people, at least three people, had their implants removed from the same location...

"Get dressed and start your story."

Bai Yang took Shen Ye's arm and sat him down on the single seat on the sofa. The seat made a slight noise, which seemed to make Shen Ye even more uncomfortable, and he poured him a glass of warm water.

The chef put on the sweater casually: "I was an orphan from birth, just like Tang. But I was not as good as Chunhui in that orphanage, but I was not bad luck. I was adopted when I was six years old. It was a husband and son who crashed in a spaceship. The tragic woman who lost her life in the hospital. At that time, she was over 50 years old, and she had a sum of compensation for the rest of her life, but the pain of losing her loved ones tormented her for a long time, so she volunteered in the orphanage, and she embraced all the children one by one. Children. Everyone likes to be hugged by her, and when she comes, all the children scramble to get close to her."

"I'm too young to compete with those big kids, but I know how to make her hug me longer," the cook re-lighted a cigarette, and in the white mist, he said, "I call her mom, this secret can't Let others know that when it was her turn to hug me, I lay in her ear and whispered to her mommy. She would hug me tighter and I could feel her body shaking like I was afraid of the daycare workers after wetting the bed ...Later, she adopted me."

The woman officially became the mother of little Adam, and they entered their respective roles more smoothly than expected, and the mother and son lived happily.

Little Adam's initial well-behaved and sensible attitude was [-]% flattering. It was a survival skill that he had explored in the orphanage, but after he came to his new home, he found that he didn't have to always be deliberate.

Dirty clothes from eating, scratched pants from playing, accidentally knocked over bowls...these are not unforgivable mistakes.

There was even one time when it was time for bed, he couldn't sleep, lay down and pretended to be asleep, and was not scolded when a woman found out.

Instead, the woman smiled and woke him up, wrapped him in a big cloak, went to the yard to look at the stars, and told him stories about Sirius and Andromeda.

He couldn't remember the end of the story, maybe he fell asleep halfway through the story, and was carried back to the room by the woman.

The running-in period passed quickly, and the life after that was simple and peaceful. Both the woman and the child seemed to have made the most important and correct decision in each other's life.

The woman found a part-time part-time job after Adam entered the basic school. The economy was affluent and the person was much more cheerful.

Little Adam is smart and hardworking, he is good at reading, and is often praised by his teachers.

If there were no more violent winds and waves in life, the mother and son's boat would sail smoothly into a better future.

"When I was fourteen," the chef narrowed his eyes as if reminiscing, thinking for a moment, "maybe earlier, yes, earlier, but I didn't think about it at all. I was a handicapped person, and sometimes strange strangers appeared around me , put me in a predicament, or I have to choose... For example, when I went home alone and passed the alley, I met a gangster with an electric baton who robbed students of pocket money, and the seller of celebrity-signed baseball gloves who had finally negotiated a good price suddenly regretted it when they met."

"Test, someone suspects that you are a special person."

The chef nodded and squeezed out the cigarette: "When I was 14, my mother took me to Muxing. She sent money to the Chunhui Fund every month to support several orphans. She wanted to visit those children and fulfill my wish of interstellar travel. She has been I was terrified of spaceships, but I was so excited at the time." "In Evening Star, a car hit her, and the only passing car got off two people, and one of them looked me in the eye and saw me desperately calling for help..."

If he is a special person, he will definitely influence the other party without hesitation and let them lend a helping hand.

Unfortunately, he is not.

Disappointed, the two drove away, leaving behind the handicapped boy and his dying adoptive mother.

Adam returned to being alone eight years ago, tasting the pain of losing a loved one that his mother had experienced, and the hit-and-run vehicle was never found.

"When I became an adult, I went to Evening Star again to find the murderer of the car accident." The chef said, "An accidental sports sprain and unlicensed medical treatment in a small clinic made me discover something in my shoulder blade, an implant the size of a grain of rice. A tracker that sends a signal to receiving devices within a 500-meter radius."

Adam stayed at the clinic as an apprentice, receiving no salary other than two meals a day and a mattress.

"This kind of implantation scar is very subtle. If it is not a specific imaging examination of a specific part, it will not be found at all. Even if it is a scapular image, it is difficult to notice without zooming in. I was probably crazy at that time. As long as I encounter obstacles, I will do everything possible. Looking for an opportunity to take a radiograph of the right shoulder bone, I discovered Tang at that time."

"His neuron disorder is getting more and more serious, and he has no money to treat the disease. I give him a waiver of the consultation fee. He often comes to buy some pain relief medicine. After getting to know him well, I tricked him into doing a minor operation to remove the A tracker, exactly the same."

Bai Yang and Shen Ye couldn't hide the shock in their hearts, a bunch of questions were stuck in their throats and they couldn't ask them.

They have realized that the chef is pouring out his long-buried secrets, he is asking them for help, and he needs answers to those questions more urgently.

"Later, the clinic was complained about excessive medical treatment, and it was about to fail. The boss transferred it to me to continue the operation. In five or six years, I only found out that Tang and another child were the same implanters as me. The child Also a neuron disorder, dead."

"I also picked up a baby girl, who was thrown at the door of the clinic. I treated her and wanted to send her to Chunhui, but Tang adopted her, and it was Hemu."

Neuron Disorder!Two out of three recipients suffer from a neuronal disorder!No, it is three out of four, and the incidence rate of the small sample group is 75%, which is ridiculously high.

Shen Ye asked: "When you found Tia's mother, you also talked about this matter?"

"At that time, there were only two cases, mine and Tang's. Sister Tia agreed to help and contacted Sheriff Kane."

This was the meeting that Shen Ye ran into in the hospital when he was six years old, and it was the first time he heard the complete case of angels and devils.

"But they didn't find any valuable clues, or they didn't tell me if they found out. After all, I was a little crazy at the time, and God would dare to poke that kind of thing. It is conceivable that these things are not capable of ordinary people. If they can't move, If I continue to fight hard, it is courting death. They are doing it for my own good, I know, but they are not reconciled."

Bai Yang held Shen Ye's hand and continued to release the temperature, but it seemed impenetrable. "How do you speculate that the implant target is selected?"

"People with disabilities, to be precise, people with disabilities who have the potential to become idiosyncratic." Such questions have been pondered over and over again in the chef's mind. "They became targets at an early age, perhaps even earlier, and were implanted after birth."

"Most of them are orphans, you and Tang are." Two-thirds, Bai Yang was keenly aware, "Because orphans are easy to attack?"

"No," Shen Ye suddenly denied, "Not all of them...but I can't figure out how to screen out those with disabilities if they were implanted in infancy?"

Mental disorders are usually diagnosed around the age of ten.

The three people's gazes communicated silently, and they quickly came up with that terrible conjecture: someone is artificially creating obstacles, or in other words, artificially creating abnormalities.Obviously, this manufacturing method is immature, and the known implanted objects are only pinched into disabled people, and even most of them are defective products of neuron disorders.

"Neuron disorder, the pathogenic mechanism is unknown..." Shen Ye murmured, and he didn't know who to ask, "Then... will there be a successful man-made special person?"