Xueba's computing system

Chapter 179: Angry Musk
"Brother, you are really amazing."

Zhang Yan returned to her usual little fangirl demeanor.

"It was only three days from the time we left to the time we came back. My master couldn't believe it. He was still thinking about how to tell Guo An."

Zhang Yanlinyuan and his team went to Songhu in the name of combating online fraud, otherwise it would be an overstepping of jurisdiction.

Therefore, Director Wang had to come up with a set of excuses. Fortunately, Lin Yuan was smart enough to handle the matter in three days. It would be much easier to deal with Guo An then. "We were investigating online fraud and found it by chance."

"Brother, brother, why are you so serious?"

Lin Yuan was still lost in thought after listening to Zhang Yan's retelling of the case.

"nothing."

"That's nothing. Your worries are written all over your face."

"I just thought of the pictures of his wife and children on his desk, and I felt bad."

"You sympathize with that bastard? He's a traitor."

"It's not sympathy. You really want to kill me, how can I tell that I'm sympathetic?"

"That's good." Zhang Yan pouted, "I'm just worried that you might get carried away. There's no room for negotiation on matters of principle."

"I know. But have you seen the previous news? The world is not peaceful. Think about it, that guy went to college 18 years ago, in 2006, and the economic situation at that time was far worse than it is now. Everyone still thinks the moon is rounder outside.

But if you look at the world today, how many people have been brainwashed like that guy, destroying their own country and ruining the livelihood of their entire family.

Why don't those evil people get punished? "

Lin Yuan felt angry at this moment.

"He fed himself the poisoned wine with his own hands and thought it was honey sent by kind people. I can't understand this stupidity."

"If you don't understand, forget it. Master said that the information obtained from that guy's computer is very valuable. Our network security department has formed a joint special operations team with GuoAn."

"So are you going to be transferred?"

"I shamelessly turned it down, haha."

"profound."

"Just 'oh'? You really don't want to be with me? I'm still waiting to live in your house."

"I'm afraid I'll hinder your progress."

"My biggest progress is learning with you. Just think about it, you just helped us find a mole nest.

But, brother, tell me honestly. Did you really get the MAC address by sending that person a short video? "

Lin Yuan replied without hesitation, "What else?"

"But I've seen that person's information. He has a lot of medical records for men's health."

Lin Yuan was in disarray for a moment.

This is what lying is like. All kinds of unexpected situations will expose your lies.

"So how did you finally decide?"

"I hinted at it a little bit, and he admitted that maybe he was over 40 and his memory was not good, so he accidentally opened the private work software package you submitted to him on that computer. Anyway, he got away with it."

"Ok."

"What are you talking about? You haven't answered my question yet."

Lin Yuan thought for a while, "Seeing the male department shows that he is not good enough, but his lack of ability does not mean that he does not have the intention."

"what?"

"Otherwise, why did eunuchs in ancient times marry wives?"

"You're right."

The two quickly passed over the topic.

"When will you let me live in your house?"

"talk later."

"No, I want to sleep with my sister-in-law."

"roll!"
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Professor Zhang was very surprised by this sudden success. According to his original idea, this kind of fishing would not make any progress without two or three years of preparation.

But Lin Yuan caught the fish in one go.

Who would have thought that the real secret was hidden in the pile of Martian codewords that Musk randomly sent out for everyone in the world to see.

However, there are all kinds of randomness in the world, so Professor Zhang did not delve further into the matter.

Dean Li was very excited. He almost treated Lin Yuan as his own son. He now went to Director Wang almost every day.

In the words of Professor Zhang: He is afraid that others will give him less of the cake.
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Everyone was happy. But Musk was a little depressed. [Bro, why haven't you sent any news? ]

[Bastard! You can't just use me and disappear.]

[I'm still waiting for you to tell me what the relationship is between Feng Shui and AI. Bro, how about we explore the universe together. Let's do this cool thing together.]

. . .

Musk sent out multiple Martian coded messages in succession but received no response, but instead made himself a global hot topic again.

Global netizens are paying more attention to this than to the war in the Middle East. "What on earth is Musk doing? Why does he keep posting those gibberish messages every day?"

Soon, reporters went to interview the now powerful Eagle Country Minister of Efficiency.

"Is this your special way of communicating with members of your organization?" the reporter on TV asked, holding up a microphone.

"No, I'm looking for a bastard."

"What, bastard?"

"A cheating bastard took advantage of me."

"There are still people in this world who can deceive and exploit you, my respected Minister of Efficiency."

"In fact, there is." Musk turned his head to look at the camera, "I know you, a bastard, will definitely see these news, and I'm telling you now that you must consider my suggestions carefully. Although I have a promise to you, the scope of that promise is limited.

I don't mind accidentally publishing something. I just said I won't leave any traces, but I didn't say I won't check you out.

Do you want to challenge a minister? "

The reporter was puzzled, "Mr. Minister, what on earth are you talking about?"

"Oh," Musk pouted and shook his head, "I was talking to Martians. Who knows."

Musk later forwarded this interview with himself on the social platform, and Lin Yuan naturally saw it.

Lin Yuan originally wanted to stop contacting Musk because he hadn’t figured out how to use this connection with Musk.

However, Musk is obviously not the kind of person who is willing to passively accept.

I want to play a game with him. Others can start the game, but he has to decide the end.

Lin Yuan was very troubled. It turned out that there was no such thing as a free lunch.

He had no choice but to email the other party again.

[You asked me what Feng Shui is. In the traditional philosophy of our Dragon Country, there is a saying: If we meet by chance, we will forget each other in the world.]

[Bastard, it took me a lot of effort to understand what you mean. You want me to let you go? No way, this game will never end. My rocket is waiting for you to join. Just think about it, we explore Mars together, it's cool, right? ]

Lin Yuan was helpless.

[I'm a little busy recently, can we talk again after this period of time? ]

[What are you busy with? Come join SpaceX. I’m even willing to change the name of the company to SpaceY for you.]

Lin Yuan suddenly realized that the school he was attending was called: Aeronautics and Astronautics.

'Is this... a closed loop?'

[System, this couldn't be arranged by you. ]

Lin Yuan followed the system's instructions and went to an aerospace college. Now he happened to be hooked up with the chief lunatic in the aerospace field. This always made him feel a little bit coincidental, but he couldn't tell where the coincidence was.

Lin Yuan couldn't figure it out for the time being and decided to divert the blame to someone else.

[You can check the thesis database. Actually, I only have a vague understanding of Feng Shui.]

[Asshole, are you trying to divert my attention? I checked, the person named Zhou Shuiyi is definitely not you. His paper is shit, and he didn't even provide a basic model. But your email contains a mature and usable model. How could you be the same person? ]

Lin Yuan's plan failed.

[Elon, don't reveal my information to anyone. Remember your promise and think about your family. By the way, I can report to the FBI: you opened the user information database of platform X to me. ]

In the end, Lin Yuan had no choice but to use gangster tactics to deal with gangsters.

[Bastard, viper! How can you be willing to be buried among mediocre humans? You should join me. Idiot, idiot! ]

. . .

Musk sent out more than a dozen Martian coded messages like crazy, but apart from further deepening his image as a technology madman in front of the world, he never received any response.

Under the mysterious and well-intentioned reminder, Musk really didn't dare to reveal the truth about the Martian secret code, so he had to secretly send people to investigate.

The combination of Feng Shui and AI made him see a brand new technological direction.

However, the bastard who came up with this idea did not have the same sense of mission towards humanity as him.

(End of this chapter)