"Mr. Ye Ming, can I think that you are threatening our country's enterprises?"
Ye Ming looked at his phone and was a little surprised when he heard a strange voice suddenly coming from inside.
He dialed Musk’s number, that’s right!
What's happening all of a sudden?
"By the way, let me introduce myself, I am Senior Agent Will from the Bureau of Investigation..."
On the phone, this slightly gloomy voice came again.
Ye Ming was silent for a few seconds, his eyebrows slowly raised.
"Who are you?"
"I'm a senior agent from the Bureau of Investigation."
"No, I ask, Who do you think you are?"
…
When he heard Ye Ming saying "Who are you?" word by word, Musk's eyes flashed with an unpredictable light.
He took a deep breath and took his phone back instantly.
"Professor Ye Ming."
"Elon, as a scientist, I hope that science will be used to promote the advancement of human civilization as a whole, rather than being used for the aggressive fighting of interest groups."
"Even if we have differences in the direction of space exploration, our ultimate goal should be the same."
Musk exhaled slowly: "I agree with your point of view."
"So, you should understand that I am very reluctant to let Aita become a weapon - because one day she will stand beside everyone in the world and become everyone's closest assistant and partner."
"Similarly, I also believe that you can let certain people, such as the idiots around you at this moment, know that unless they cut off all the Internet, otherwise..."
Musk's eyelids twitched momentarily and he said in a deep voice: "I understand."
"Thank you. May the world be peaceful."
A moment later, his phone rang again, it was Professor Dennis.
Immediately afterwards, it was Professor Mengjiade again.
——In this morning, countless friends from the scientific world and the business world communicated frequently through various methods.
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satellite center
Ye Ming hung up the phone.
He looked at Director Niu, who was video-connecting with him on his laptop, and breathed out slowly.
Although the expression on the other side was a little more relaxed, it was only "a little" relaxed.
Letting him contact Musk, and even the extent of expressions and threats he made, were actually directed by Director Niu.
Ye Ming knew why this was the case.
In the final analysis, it is still to ensure that the invitation to the moon goes to heaven as promised!
After a few seconds of silence, Ye Ming smiled bitterly and said: "Old Niu, give me a sure sign, are we going to go to heaven?"
"I don't know, no one dares to bet." In the video, Director Niu shook his head and sighed: "In the most difficult times, in order to avoid misjudgments, Ballast Stone maintains mutual trust."
Ye Ming hummed: "The one who called?"
"Yes. But this time, the ballast stones also started to have problems..."
"Then...will it happen?" Ye Ming hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked this question like everyone else: "Intensifying... towards an irrepressible..."
In the video, Director Niu was silent for a few seconds, and finally sighed with a smile: "Who knows? Anyway, this time, we will not retreat."
"..."
"If you really have the time to pay attention to this..."
Ye Ming immediately went crazy when he heard this: "Boss, is it idle to pay attention to this? If there is a fight, I will run away!"
Director Niu laughed heartily.
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January 14th.
Somewhere in a seaside city.
He Mo was wearing camouflage and her long-lost two-cent epaulette.
She was sitting on an armored vehicle, looking heroic.
When the armored vehicle arrived at a barracks, she jumped out of the vehicle neatly, saluted the guards in return, and strode into the camp.
"Team He."
"He team is good."
A group of young technical officers greeted each other one after another.
"Well, how's the deployment going?"
"Everything is OK! Ensure the communication is completed!"
He Mo nodded.
She left Ye Ming's office two months ago and came to the front line to deploy the final defense and attack systems on Aita.
In fact, it is not troublesome to let Aita take over. Basically, it is just a matter of directly inputting the password and then manually reviewing it several times. After Aita appeared and before the CNY department was established, He Mo has been in charge of the simulation work.
The main reason why the takeover was slow was because dedicated lines had to be arranged.
And it must be a redundant dedicated line.
And it must be a redundant fiber optic line that is directly connected as much as possible!
It's like leading countless optical fibers from the computer room in the provincial capital directly to the early warning base and transmitting terminal!
Only in this way can low enough latency and a smooth network be ensured to maximize the use of Aita's intelligence.
Now, the entire system has been completely taken over by Aita. In theory...
As long as it doesn't suffer a large-scale, saturated attack.
She is just invincible.
As for this office, it is currently mainly responsible for ensuring the signal link, so that Aita's "brilliance" can spread across the entire "stage."
After sitting down at his place, He Mo put on his earphones and called out Aita.
After a moment, she looked straight, stood up quickly, walked out of the office quickly, and then walked down a staircase into the underground passage.
"Report!"
"He Mo, come on! Get acquainted with Aita."
A middle-aged man looked at He Mo with a smile and pointed at the monitor showing the Aita interface: "Come on."
He Mo immediately stood at attention.
"yes!"
Then, she ordered Aita to activate the demonstration interception system.
In the underground office, Aita's emotionless, even slightly mechanical voice came: "Authorization is needed."
"The authorizer, He Mo."
"Confirming authorization...confirmed. Hello He Mo, the demonstration system has been started."
He Mo breathed out softly.
"Start the shipboard system."
"Starting, started."
"Calibrating, corrected."
"The mission is ready and ready to be dispatched."
As Aita's voice fell, He Mo turned back and looked at the person in charge.
The other person raised his wrist and glanced at the time.
"Aita, where is the fleet on the opposite side?"
Aita immediately reported an area.
He Mo took a breath immediately!
——This means that the distance between the two sides is less than 200 kilometers, completely within the opponent's strike range, almost close to each other!
The person in charge exhaled slowly, walked aside, and grabbed the red phone.
