Plundering the heavens technology starts from Marvel

"What's the matter, Jarvis, have you been hit?" From the words of the smart housekeeper, Wang Bo could clearly feel a sense of frustration.

"Sir, what happened today shows that the creatures on this planet are obviously not as simple as they seem."

"I am far from being able to meet your needs. In order to keep your related work confidential, I suggest that you exchange for the artificial intelligence juvenile body 'Red Queen'."

"If I can achieve a round of evolution, then there is a great probability of tracking those unknown technologies."

"At worst, I can also guarantee the security of our local area network, so that other programs will not be easily invaded."

It can be heard that Clooney's call tonight was a big blow to this artificial intelligence.

"Don't worry, Jarvis, I have this plan."

"They have their secrets that they can't share with the public, and I have my secrets that I don't want others to know."

……

Early the next morning, Wang Bo uncommonly took out a set of brand-name sportswear that he kept at the bottom of the suitcase.This is what my uncle bought for him on his 17th birthday.

Although it looks a bit old, this is the only clothes that can be used on the table at present.

"Hello!" As soon as he was finished, a call came from He Yaohan in the capital.

"The meeting starts at ten o'clock this morning, and you have invited all the big and small physics experts."

"If you still dare to be late, hum..."

Obviously, it's no secret that Xiao Wang always arrives late habitually.

"Don't worry, Uncle He, if you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, you are the one who made the mistake, so we have nothing to say, and we will never be late."

Chapter 216 Private Meeting!Hardness Testing

Capital City, White Horse Restaurant.

The restaurant is not big, and the decoration is average, but it is never open to outsiders.

It is said that this place was funded and built by several academic leaders. The purpose is to find a place for the group of scholars to discuss with each other.

As for those who have the threshold to enter here, not to mention academicians, at least you have to be a second-level professor.

It was this almost abnormal condition that made the White Horse Restaurant look unusually deserted in the past.

Many neighbors who live nearby are wondering.

On weekdays, I basically don't see a single customer. How can the chefs in this restaurant make unpalatable dishes?

And the business is so bleak, and the restaurant is not closed, it is obvious that the boss is more outrageous than the cook.

But today's White Horse Restaurant is somewhat different.

Early in the morning, a dozen or so waiters had arrived, and the cleaning began inside and out.

And the group of cooks in the back were not idle, elbows, live chickens, live fish...

All kinds of fresh ingredients are constantly being transported to the back kitchen.

As if welcoming a very important banquet.

At nine o'clock, an unremarkable commercial vehicle stopped in front of the White Horse Restaurant.

Although the car was inconspicuous, the large characters of "Special Vehicle for Expatriates of Capital University" on the side of the car did arouse pedestrians' attention.

And the waiter who greeted guests at the door hurried forward and opened the car door.

There was a hint of excitement and anticipation on the faces of the five to sixty-year-old men in the car. Obviously, they already had a little understanding of the purpose of coming here today.

"I haven't seen that kid for a long time."

"Three or four months."

"I only have one class in a semester, tsk tsk, I am envious of this kind of treatment."

"Hey, what's the use of being envious, if you solve the problem you're currently working on, you can skip a class."

"Fuck you, if the ultimate goal of Lao Tzu's project is the 'proton lifetime' problem, if it can be solved so easily, I would have gone to win the Nobel Prize a long time ago."

……

While speaking, several people entered the White Horse Restaurant.

"Hey, old grandson, long time no see. It seems that after becoming the dean, the score is also big."

The group of people was a professor from the School of Physics of Capital University, and the owner of the restaurant who greeted Sun Changsheng was Qi Dongqiang, the winner of the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Prize.

"Oh, you Lao Qi is retired now, and you are alone, so you naturally have a lot of time, but don't think that everyone is like you."

"Why don't you come to our Peking University's mathematics department to teach a book, and see if I'm a good student?"

"Haha!" Seeing the contemptuous expression on his old friend's face, this bigwig in the mathematics world also laughed out loud.

"Farewell, do a research, I can make a living, but if you really want me to go to the podium to get chalk, I'm really not that material."

"Okay, professors, don't stand here, a conference room has been prepared inside, please."

The waiter at the side also hurried forward to lead the way when the big guys finished talking about the past.

Time is approaching and approaching ten o'clock bit by bit.

The participants that Mr. He notified had almost arrived.

The National Security Bureau also received the news early in the morning, and sent many people to take charge of security work. After all, so many 'national treasures' gathered here, if something happened, Huaguo would suffer a great loss.

At 59:[-], President Xiao Wang appeared at the door of Baima Restaurant on time on a shared bicycle.

1 minute early?

For me, this is already a big improvement.

Seeing this kid's foolishness, He Yaohan at the door burst out with blue veins on his brain.

"How dare you take a taxi to die!?"

Hearing this, President Xiao Wang also came forward to explain with a smile on his face.

"The traffic in the capital is not good, so I'm afraid of delaying things by taking a taxi."

"Come in!" He Yaohan gave the boy a kick without bothering about these details, after all, there is a whole family waiting inside.