American TV series Detective's Daily Life

The cafe became quiet again.

Everyone is waiting for Lele and Toby to send the backup hard drive.

Um.

The helicopter, like Diao Chan on horseback, is still on the road.

So they could only drive back the same way they came.

The waitress Peggy leaned behind the counter, looking at her son Ralph who was lying on the counter again in a daze with a smile on her lips. She had never felt so happy.

"He won't even notice that we are here." Sylvester, a fat young man, walked over and reminded.

“Maybe he was wondering if the warmth of his palms could light those flashlights.

Or calculate the volume of an octagonal clock.

He was always thinking, thinking about everything. "

"Did you lose to him on purpose before?" Even if she wanted to believe that her son Ralph was also a super genius, the waitress Peggy still wanted to confirm.

"No." The fat young man Sylvester smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"People like us will never admit defeat if we can win."

"I didn't know he liked chess!" Waitress Peggy looked at her son and chatted with the fat young man.

"But I know now. It was because I didn't like chess and didn't even know about chess that I didn't realize that Ralph liked it."

"Yeah." The fat young man Sylvester nodded.

"Few parents have meaningful interactions with their children who have extraordinary intelligence.

It's not your fault.

Because that’s who we are! "

"How did your parents deal with it?" Waitress Peggy turned to look at the fat young man.

"Oh, I haven't talked to them in ten years." The fat young man Sylvester gave an answer that surprised the waitress Peggy.

"Why?" Waitress Peggy looked at him in surprise.

"I think what you and I are talking about is normal, right?"

He praised her over and over again, and when she looked at her son in a daze, he even took the initiative to explain to her the state of a super genius. This was exactly what an ordinary man would do in front of her.

What's wrong?

Why can he treat her like this but be so indifferent to his biological parents?

Just because she is a beauty?

If it were any other beautiful woman, she would definitely have only joy and vanity, but she is different!

Her self-perception is that of a mother!

And an equally super talented mother.

The fat young man's unexpected answer gave her a sense of belonging to the fat young man's parents who had been ignored by the fat young man for ten years!

If her son Ralph becomes like the fat young man in the future...

It's strange that she can be happy.

"You are different!" The fat young man Sylvester quickly explained.

He can be called a humanoid computer. His best skill is mathematics, and his IQ has naturally reached 180, which is the dividing line for super geniuses.

The combined IQ of the Scorpio quartet is close to 700. He and Walter, who has an IQ of 197, have a combined IQ of over 377.

Mechanical wizard Lele and psychological master Toby add up to less than 323, with an average of 161.5.

Therefore, he has the closest relationship with Walt.

Walt also cared about him the most.

Of course, he has amazing observation skills. He cares about the attitude of the waitress Peggy and can naturally observe it.

"No, you're wrong." Peggy, the waitress, shook her head.

"I'm no different from your parents, and I'm sure they love you as much as I love Ralph."

"It's different." The fat young man Sylvester shook his head.

“Not everyone can handle this relationship correctly.

Most people would not be able to be as patient and caring as you were to Ralph when faced with an unresponsive child.

Besides, I'm not as cute as Ralph.

Wouldn't someone as strong as Chuck be abandoned by his mother? "

The waitress Peggy suddenly stopped talking.

This example was so sharp that she was speechless.

She had seen Chuck's photos and videos, and there was nothing to say about his appearance. She could definitely imagine that he must have been very cute when he was a child, just like her son Ralph.

But such a cute little Chuck was abandoned because of physical defects.

It was not his father, but his mother who chose to abandon him!

In her opinion, this was unimaginable.

But as a waitress, at the bottom of society, she does know that this choice is the choice of most people.

No one wants to live with baggage!

Especially for those who have choices.

She could totally imagine how beautiful the woman who gave birth to Chuck was when she was young.

After all, even she could easily live a wealthy life without working if she wanted to.

Looking at it this way, she does seem to be different.

“Although genius parents may not necessarily be geniuses, they may also be average.

But there is evidence that geniuses, especially the children of super geniuses, are more likely to be geniuses. "

The fat young man Sylvester smiled at the waitress Peggy.

"I'm sure Ralph's talent is definitely inherited from you. You are a delayed genius!"

"Thank you...Is this why you are willing to talk so much to me?" Waitress Peggy suddenly realized.

"Yes, you are one of us." The fat young man Sylvester pursed his lips and smiled. When he heard some movement over there, he motioned for him to go over.

"I should indeed be one of you..." Waitress Peggy's eyes flashed and she murmured.

"The National Security Agency's satellite tracking connection failed." Old agent Cabe came back from the door again and said to Walter, who was sitting in front of his laptop and waiting, but his eyes kept stealing glances at the waitress Peggy.

"I have little faith in that kid Toby."

"Toby is fine!" Walter, who was stunned by a series of blows, immediately looked over with sharp eyes when he heard that the old agent Cabe questioned the team he formed.

"He came from a poor family and relied on gambling to pay for his tuition. Even so, he got his doctorate at the age of 17.

Sometimes people like us need a fix before we can fit into your world. "

"A 17-year-old doctor is indeed very good." The old agent Cabe nodded first, then shook his head.

“But that’s for ordinary people like us!

To you, a 17-year-old Ph.D. is too ordinary to be worth mentioning.

Do you come from a poor family and need to gamble to pay for school fees?

This is not an advantage.

You have always made money when you were in school, so why do you need to rely on gambling to pay for your tuition?

Not to mention the difference in IQ.

Lele is similar to him, at least her skills are what you really lack.

And those clever Toby guys, do you really want to tell me that you can’t do it?

Is he really indispensable? "

Walter fell silent immediately.

At this moment, the door of the cafe was pushed open, and the three people who returned from the data center, led by the psychological master Toby, rushed in happily.

"Please straighten your seat backs and put away the tray tables. The plane can land safely."

"He was complacent all the way!" Lele complained.

"Please erect a statue for me at the Los Angeles Airport." Psychological master Toby asked the old agent Cabb in an extremely arrogant tone.

Old agent Cab ignored him at all, gave Walter a self-aware look, and asked, "What should we do now?"

"Now you just need to send the file easily." Walter explained, then began to adjust his sleeves and reminded the person in charge of the international airport at the other end of the video.

"Mr. Brooks, you will receive a bug-free version of the software. All you have to do is open your email and click on the link."

But before there was a reply, Walter unexpectedly discovered a new problem, and a red-letter warning appeared on his notebook.

"Wait! The hard drive is frozen! The files are corrupted! It's useless!"

"We were very careful when we took it out!" Lele quickly explained.

"How did you bring it here?" Walter asked.

"Wrap it in a towel." Psychological master Toby, who was leaning aside and staring at the old agent Cabe, explained casually.

"I was afraid it would fall, so I stuffed it into the storage slot of the car door!"

Waitress Peggy looked at the psychological guru incomprehensibly.

How could it fall off if it's held by a rider?

Compared with holding it by hand, it is easier to be bumped and knocked down when stuffed in the car, right?

"Is there a stereo in there?" Walter lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Psychological master Toby noticed something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Walter said, "The magnet has erased the contents of the hard drive, making it useless!"

"No, no, no! This is not my fault!" Psychological master Toby glanced at the old agent Cabe nervously, unwilling to admit that it was his fault.

“I didn’t know car stereos had magnets!”

"This is common sense! And you've stolen it so many times!" Walter no longer knew how to face the old agent Cabe.

At this moment, he was like Zhuge Liang after Ma Di lost his street pavilion and remembered Liu Bei telling him that Ma Di was not useful.

"We're no longer getting what we want."

Old agent Cabe took out his cell phone, looked at it, and told another piece of bad news: "The FBI sent information, and there's nothing they can do."

Toby, the psychological master wearing a hat, was so arrogant just now, but now he is so ashamed that he lowers his head like a quail.

"The chance of success is less than 1%." The humanoid computer Sylvester began to calculate another data that had no meaning.

"Walt?" The questioning look in the old agent Cab's eyes clearly meant that he was still looking forward to Walter's ability to turn the tide.

But unfortunately, Walter pushed the door hard and walked out with a frustrated look.

Everyone knows what this means.

However, unlike Toby, the psychological guru who was equally frustrated when Lele took off his hat, the fat young man Sylvester and the old agent Cabe both looked at the waitress Peggy.

"Peggy, is there anything else you can do?"

"She?" Psychology Master Toby looked over in disbelief.

"That's right! It's her!" The fat young man Sylvester nodded affirmatively.

"Peggy is a genius too! She may have a way!"

"This..." Peggy, the waitress, was a little flattered to see that she had become the last resort.

Before, she was stimulated by her son and money, and inspiration came one after another.

And that's when there is a target, as long as the backup hard drive is taken over.

Now she was asked to have no goal and only focus on the broad goal of how to land the plane safely. She was not a real genius, so how could she possibly come up with a solution.

She couldn't help but look at Walter who was circling outside the cafe, and then walked out quickly.

Old agent Cab also followed and looked at Walter, who was in a state of powerlessness and anxiety: "Is there anything else you can do?"

Walter shook his head.

"Then we can only activate the fourth plan." Old agent Kaib took a deep look at him, picked up the phone, and started making calls.

As soon as this call was made, it meant his future, and his ambition to form the Scorpion Strategic Response Team was completely extinguished.

Because it turned out that the Scorpio team, which he highly respected, was useless except for its excellent paper files.

"The fourth option?" Peggy, the waitress, had an ominous premonition.

"They deployed the fourth unit to hover over the ocean. Fighters will shoot down the landing passenger planes to reduce casualties." Watt explained.

"Walt, I know what happened." Peggy, the waitress, walked towards Walter.

"No, you don't know! In fact, there are only a hundred people in this world who really know the truth of things, but it's a pity that you are not one of them." Walter said irritably.

"I'm really not one of them, but you have to admit that sometimes I have good ideas!" Peggy, the waitress, looked directly into his eyes: "Isn't it?"

"..." Walter was speechless.

"Your current state is the same as when Ralph didn't know how to solve the problem. He was panicked and at a loss!" the waitress Peggy analyzed.

“When you face the unknown, you feel like you don’t know anything!

I know you're scared, but this won't solve the problem!

Now, come back with me, and we will start over together, and we will definitely find a new way! "

"There is no other way. The old software on the spare hard drive is the last one. There is no old software left to use." Walter grabbed his curly hair and tried his best to escape.

"Really? I don't believe it!" Waitress Peggy was unwilling to accept this result.

Just when she was trying hard to awaken Walter's fighting spirit, her son Ralph followed her again at some point, held her hand, and then looked at the sky.

"There's a way!" Peggy, the waitress, raised her head, followed her son's gaze, and saw a passenger plane flying by, and she suddenly had an idea.

"The old software is not completely destroyed. In fact, there are still 56 copies, or even more."

Walter stared at the waitress Peggy with his mouth open.

Because he already understood what she was talking about, but he just couldn't accept that she thought of it before him.

But looking at Ralph who was watching the plane together, he felt relieved again and rushed into the cafe.

"Caib, there is still a way! The software is still on the plane.

They use the replicas to communicate with the control tower if they take off before the system is updated.

Or when flying back from abroad, there is still old software on the plane that has no errors! "

"But it's still the same problem. What we need is at an altitude of 11 kilometers, and we can't contact them." Old agent Cabe reminded.

"Toby, compare the plane passenger list immediately!" Walter immediately looked at the psychological master Toby.

"Compare the list to see whose mobile phone can still be contacted, I know!" Psychological master Toby knew that this was the last chance Walt gave him, and immediately answered to prove his usefulness.

He searched quickly and prepared to filter, but then his eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief: "What the hell!"

"What's wrong?" Old Detective Cabe looked very unhappy with him.

"Thousand gift crabs!" However, one after another thick gift crabs came from other people's mouths, making him feel that the situation was unusual.

"Chuck, Chuck is on the plane too!" Sylvester, a fat young man, pointed at the computer and shouted, covering his chest.

"Hahaha!" Walter suddenly laughed crazily: "This time it's our turn to save his ass! There is a way! There must be a way!"

ps: The work schedule has changed, starting tomorrow, and future updates will be postponed to 11 p.m.