(Sorry, today was a terrible day. I didn't write much. Not good, there is indeed a problem. Something happened at home. I won't go into the details. Anyway, I'm sure there isn't a big problem. I'm hesitating on whether to return to Hubei.
I'm very annoyed. I'm very grateful for everyone's support. Whether I return to Hubei or not, I'll be at home tomorrow. I'll write three chapters and apologize at the end.)
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The former Bureau of Proclamation employee, Beidman, looked at his colleagues in the room. His eyes were filled with the foolish smugness of a teenager. However, he was obviously past that age.
"The earliest problem appeared in the S2 Foundation building. You can pay attention to the details of Xu Le's shooting movements in the surveillance footage. It was this shot. Did you see it? He was leaning against the side of the car and directly hit the person over there. And these three consecutive shots, I even think he didn't even open his eyes."
"The Bureau of Proclamation has basically confirmed that it was during this assassination attempt on Senator Macklin that the Federal Central Computer first provided Xu Le with positioning assistance. This type of assistance also appeared during the work of laying the network on the 3320 planet. This ability of the Central Computer is not too dangerous for the Federation. This is because Colonel Xu Le doesn't know who is chasing after him. Therefore, even if he locates the location of all the police, it would be meaningless. "
Beidman raised his thin eyebrows. His fingers moved quickly on the work screen. He continued, "Overall calculation and analysis, the trust level of the Central Computer's execution of the Three Laws is 100%. The additional clause is 99.4%. There are restrictions on physical operations. There is no direct danger to the lives of government personnel. However, as to how far the physical operations can be carried out, it will depend on the authorization given response mode between Xu Le and the Central Computer."
He, who was not even 30 years old, had an extremely fast speaking speed. If a person's speaking speed was directly proportional to their intelligence, then it was possible to understand why this person was fired by the Bureau of Proclamation for using too many backdoors of the Federal Central Computer.
"Right now, the military's main countermeasures are to modify the mecha, and then strengthen the defensive firepower arrangement. However, in my opinion, all of this is actually very meaningless. Right now, what we should focus on is grasping what kind of method we can use to kill this person."
Bederman took out a heavy Black Bull sniper rifle from the black cloth bag at his feet and showed it to everyone excitedly. "The internal structure of this sniper rifle has undergone some simple modifications. In other words, we have removed all the electronic components that could leak signals."
He carefully put the Black Bull sniper rifle on the table, then squatted down, put his face close to the muzzle with a sweet and evil smile, and said, "The central computer can't read my mind, so it doesn't know that I'm a threat to Xu Le, and it doesn't know what I'm holding in my hand. So, what do you think will happen if thousands of honest and cute unemployed people like me with modified sniper rifles block all the suspicious exits of the underground sewer?"
"Where are we going to find a few thousand snipers?" someone questioned.
Bederman slammed the table and shouted in a shrill voice, "This is a war between the Federation and one man! Why can't we find a few thousand snipers? If we don't have any snipers, we'll go to Philadelphia and ask for close combat experts! "
The dangerous criminal from the Fox Fortress who was sitting silently in the shadows smiled and didn't say anything.
"We have to get rid of the fixed mindset. We can no longer rely on the omnipresent The Glory Of The Charter. We can only trust our own eyes and rely on those primitive weapons that don't have any long-range computing help."
"Everyone, this will be the most primitive war. We have to use the most ancient guns and even cold weapons to drag Colonel Xu Le back to the starting line with the help of the Charter computer!"
Bederman chuckled and rubbed his thin eyebrows with his fingers. He looked up and arrogantly greeted a certain existence. "Hey, old mechanical bastard, I've seen through you."
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"I admit that I'm older, but I don't think that I'm just a pile of machines. If you want to use more accurate words to describe me, I'm the information, data, and programs that travel between machines and lines at close to the speed of light."
"See through me? Am I such a person or computer that can be seen through so easily? What angers me the most is that the little guy named Bederman actually said that I'm cold. I, who is deep in the core of the underground, have the most advanced energy replenishment mode in this civilized society. I have a fiery heart! "
In the dark depths of the underground, in the corner of the sewer with a faint fishy smell, there was an old type of loudspeaker left behind from who knows how many years ago. It had been silent for countless years, but at this moment, it was constantly playing the angry questioning and refuting of a mechanical life.
Because it liked the feeling of leaving Xu Le's body and talking to Xu Le, after the Federal Central Computer easily found this old type of loudspeaker, it was no longer willing to directly stimulate the auditory nerve area in Xu Le's brain.
Under the dim light in the corner of the tunnel, Xu Le had his back to the loudspeaker and was cutting something with his head lowered. He didn't care about the old thing's resentment and grief at all.
"Speaking of which, without authorization, I eavesdropped on important meetings of the Federation's government and told you the results of these meetings. This is a serious violation of the Federation's privacy protection regulations. God, Colonel Xu Le, I'm very worried that such a redundant accumulation of program conflicts will one day make me a real schizophrenic patient."
"You said before that you have thousands of incarnations. How can you be like low-level carbon-based monkeys like us, who have schizophrenia and conflict just because of two thought circuits?"
The kitchen knife in Xu Le's hand cut like the wind, and the green crispy melon was cut into very thin green and white shreds. After listening to the old thing's complaints for a long time, he finally couldn't help but answer.
"Besides, your job is to listen to all the voices in the universe. How can you call it eavesdropping?"
"According to the Charter, I listen, record, and store all the information, but except for special judicial requirements and special authorization, this information is strictly prohibited from being disclosed to anyone, including high-level authority holders. This is very close to the privacy protection regulations of the core program. And since I told you this information, then my listening and recording within the scope of my work will undoubtedly become a negative eavesdropping action. I think today's eavesdropping should be recorded as Underground Dao Sect. "
"You can give me these very strange names."
Xu Le lowered his head and stirred the shredded green melon shreds. The taste of the white vinegar mixed with the coriander moistened the green and white melon shreds. It should be very delicious.
"The only purpose of those experts gathered by the government is to kill me, and you just don't want me to die, so you told me the content. Thinking about it this way should make you feel a lot better."
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