Urban black technology supplier

Chapter 114, the mysterious power from China
The scorching sun, the Dragon Boat Festival is full of sunshine, and the bustling vehicles are driving on the streets of this city full of material desires and opportunities.

In a towering building in New York, USA, an old man was holding a cup of coffee and staring at the computer screen with a serious face as if he was looking at something important.

However, after a while, the coffee quilt in the old man's hand was instantly crushed, and the veins on his face burst.

"Damn! Damn! This hacker is simply the lowest quality person I've ever seen! No one!" The old man's face began to turn red, and his distorted appearance due to anger looked like he was about to have a high blood pressure attack.
"Calm down, Mike, you should take antihypertensive medicine. According to common sense, you shouldn't be fooled by this thing." The black young man at the side took out a bottle of antihypertensive medicine to the old man familiarly.

The old man named Mike calmed down after taking the antihypertensive medicine and said, "Regrettably, my little assistant, you don't understand. As a learned elder, I am proficient in eighteen languages."

Then he pointed to a series of pink fonts on the computer screen and said with a painful face.

"And the damn gentleman across from us is obviously also a learned man. He used the languages ​​of eighteen countries in the same context to gather the same classic swear word. Do you think I can't be angry after seeing it?"

The corner of the black young man's mouth twitched. He felt speechless at this moment, and at the same time, he was a little curious about the hacker his mentor was facing now.

Mike Gere, one of the members of the American Computing Association, the oldest professor, once served as a member of the American National Intelligence Organization, and one of the founders who helped the American computer from the 16-bit era to the 32-bit era, and even the 64-bit era.

Countless honors shrouded the old man, so the perennial honors made him already in a state where he had experienced many battles, and he was able to treat everything calmly and calmly.

But this time, a hacker named [Black Card] broke the old man's state of mind and asked him to pick up the emergency antihypertensive medicine that had been discarded long ago.

"Did you know? This highly skilled hacker sent a total of [-] swear words in [-] languages ​​to my private email, blog, and Youtube account. By the way, he also changed my private computer screen into a swear word wallpaper. The names of all the software have also been replaced with foul language." Mike said calmly, but obviously his blood pressure rose again while he was talking.

Seeing this, the black youth hurriedly ordered another antihypertensive drug.

But Mike refused the antihypertensive drug this time, but shook his head and continued: "If the hackers in the whole deep network hadn't received this news, I would think it was an attack on our computer association."

Mike also knew that he was not the only one who received the [-] swear words, the entire deep web exploded, and they all expressed that they were at odds with this deep-sea mud monster named Heika.

"My God, he was able to collect and hack all the users of the deep web. Is he the god of modern hackers?" The black young man was full of disbelief. Awe and longing!

How shocking it is for one person to single out millions of hackers!

And Mike also noticed the admiration of the black youth, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

He was also angry, but he also admired the black card very much. In decades, he was also the first person who was able to hack into his personal computer without leaving any traces.

Even with Mike's computer skills, he couldn't find any flaws.

"It seems that I'm going to call them." Mike stood up a little tremblingly, and the black youth also hurried out to help. Mike stood up and looked at the bustling traffic and the blue sky outside the window, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

Although the aging of his body makes his actions a little slow, his heart has not been corrupted by the aging of his body. At this time, when facing the legendary hacker Heika, his heart seems to have returned to his youth, full of blood and passion. .

"Mr. Mike, do you want to call a few others?" The black young man asked cautiously.

"That's right, the selection for the Turing Award is about to start, and they are also in New York. It would be a good choice to take this opportunity to get together first." Mike ordered the black youth to dial the phone number.

"beep--"

"Hello? Old Mike? What can I do for you?" The old voice on the other side of the phone was anxious and angry with a hint of excitement, obviously encountered something that he both loved and hated.

And Mike smiled knowingly: "Frodo, you should have received the message, right?"

"what's the message?"

"Eighteen languages"

"I see, I'll go to your place right away."

Sure enough, it was an old friend for many years. Frodo guessed his old friend's thoughts at once, and immediately hung up the phone to express his understanding.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Mike also smiled slightly, secretly thinking that he was indeed an old friend, and he knew what shit the other party was shitting as soon as he pouted his ass.

Bosom friend!
"Iverson"

"Taichi Yamamoto"

Two hours later.

Inside the building, seven senior members of the Association for Computing Machinery, that is, the old judges of this Turing Award evaluation, all gathered together.

"I always thought that we would get together until that day, but I didn't expect this date to be so much earlier?"

Iverson, a Mexican, looks nearly 60 years old, but his body is still muscular, which is the result of years of unremitting exercise.

"God Iverson, how do you exercise, I really envy you." Frodo also patted Iverson's shoulder and smiled, without any feeling of unfamiliarity.

Others also began to greet each other, and said that time passed so fast, and they were already old before they knew it.

However, as practical people, they don't gossip too much, so they immediately changed the topic to the topic of the computer industry.

"This time the Turing Award was awarded to a little girl from Huaxia? Do you think it is a bit inappropriate? After all, we have never seen artificial intelligence, it is only theoretically feasible." Yamamoto frowned.

And Mike rolled his eyes, shook his head at the old man from Japan and said, "So it's just participating in the evaluation, isn't it? If the evaluation is really successful, then what does it matter if you give her the Turing Award?"

Then Mike paused again, and said slowly.

"After all, she is that person's granddaughter"

When [that person] was mentioned, everyone present showed a frowning expression, and even the strongest Iverson lowered his head.

Seeing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, Frodo, the fattest and smoothest, said hastily.

"Let's not talk about this, we are here to discuss [Black Card] this time, aren't we?"

(End of this chapter)