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Coming home from school at night, Qi Yan went upstairs to take a shower.

Without turning on the light, Lu Fenghan slackly spread his long legs apart, and sat on the sofa, casually throwing the small oval stone that Qi Yan had just picked up from the side of the road in his hand.

After throwing it a few times, he held the cold stone in his palm and dialed Vincent's communication.

Communications connect quickly.

"command?"

Hearing Vincent's address, he knew that there was no one else beside him, so it was convenient to speak.Lu Fenghan went straight to the point without concealment: "Can you hack into Turan's internal system? You don't need to do anything else, just find a piece of information in a certain optical computer."

Vincent was silent for a few seconds before asking: "Commander, how good of an impression did I make on you before that made you think that I have the ability to hack into Turan's intranet?"

Lu Fenghan: "No?"

"Of course not! Although it is a matter of dignity for a man to admit that he is not good, but this is really not good!"

Vincent quickly educated Lu Fenghan, "You know, I used to study intelligence collection at the First Military Academy. At that time, there were often actual combat simulations of invading the Star Network. Good rabbits only eat grass on the edge of their nests. Lan is just across the river, and if you don’t eat for nothing, of course everyone likes to visit Turan’s intranet when they have something to do, and from time to time, they even offer paid protection advice for Turan.”

"Later, Turan's people may be annoyed by our behavior of going shopping every three days and extorting money--I said, it is very important to grasp this speed!"

After sighing, he went on to say: "When Turan got annoyed and had money, he went to find someone to redesign the firewall for the intranet. This wall is really solid. From then on, I have no choice but to Enduring pain and tears, extinct Turan!"

Lu Fenghan hit the nail on the head: "It's a lie to only eat grass by the side of the nest, but it's true to see that Turan gives money generously?"

Vincent tried hard to restore his dignity: "Commander, you can't say that, we are mutually beneficial. Anyway, the loopholes we found that need to be fixed are very critical. The Turan tree is very popular, and the intranet will always be attacked nine times a day. Ten times."

Lu Fenghan confirmed again: "Is it really possible to get in?"

Vincent was sure: "I really can't get in, the person who built the firewall is too high-ranking." He was also surprised, "Commander, what are you looking for?"

Lu Fenghan roughly summarized the news he heard today, "A month ago, Disson's death happened at the same time as the frontline rout, and Wise, who he brought to the frontline, became the acting commander again. It's just that we noticed."

"You mean, someone also noticed the tricks, quietly obtained the data of the suspension vehicle, and is investigating secretly. After confirming that it was murder, and because it was found to be too involved, he asked the teacher Turan to delete all the data. , do you think that's not the case?"

After Vincent finished speaking, he said sarcastically, "An expeditionary force where everyone is not sure whether they will survive until tomorrow. It is really a face to let so many forces calculate and calculate."

Lu Fenghan's eyes were like frost-covered blades, and he threw the stone in his hand again.

Vincent couldn't help it: "The guns on the front line are aimed at the rebels. Everyone has to use themselves as a shield to protect the stars behind them. Leto and his group are good, smiling, and pointing their guns at the same time." For the people around you. Commander, when you return to the front line, remember to take me with you, Leto is exhausted, and his life will be shortened if he stays for a long time."

"Wait." Lu Fenghan waited for him to finish complaining, then stopped talking, "Let's not talk about it now."

At the same time the communication was hung up, footsteps came from the stairs, and then the lights downstairs were turned on.

Qi Yan had just taken a shower, and walked over wrapped in a loose silk nightgown. He was tall, thin, with slender shoulders, and the skin on his neck was moistened by the light.

Lu Fenghan frowned, "What's wrong with your neck?"

There was a streak of red on the side of Qi Yan's neck, which was particularly dazzling.

Comparing the location, "It was at the school by the leaves—"

It is inappropriate to use "scratch" or "scratch". Obviously, the edges of the leaves are not that sharp, so Lu Fenghan had to settle for the next best thing, "Rubbed by the leaves?"

How long has it been, isn't it okay?

Are the leaves poisonous?

Qi Yan handed over the healing gel in his hand: "I need to rub the medicine, it's itchy."

Lu Fenghan approached and spread the transparent healing gel on it, and smelled a light vapor from the tip of his nose.

It seems that he just asked casually: "Who used to apply medicine to you?"

Qi Yan tilted his head slightly and replied, "Nanny robot."

Not grandparents, nor anyone else, but, always being taken care of by a nanny robot?

Lu Fenghan asked naturally: "Then why don't you have a nanny robot at home?"

"It's not safe." Qi Yan waited for Lu Fenghan to withdraw his hand and straighten his loose neckline, "And you are here."

Hearing the meaning in the words, Lu Fenghan was not displeased, but instead smiled and said: "That's right."

After applying the medicine, Qi Yan didn't leave immediately. He asked Lu Fenghan very directly: "If you want to enter Turan's intranet, I can."

Lu Fenghan's eyes darkened slightly.

It's not a good feeling to be told that your purpose is broken.

His expression remained motionless, and he couldn't tell what Lu Fenghan was thinking during these short seconds, so he replied: "Thanks in advance."

The two arrived in front of the optical computer in the study.

Seeing Qiyan turn on the machine in an orderly manner, enter a series of instructions, countless pages flashed before his eyes, Lu Fenghan sat on the edge of the table, his eyes fell on Qiyan's white hair, and he mentioned in a chat: "The one who came last time His name is Vincent, who used to study intelligence gathering at the First Military Academy. He said that the firewall built by Turan was very strong, and he couldn’t get in.”

Qi Yan's finger that tapped the command paused, some did not expect Lu Fenghan to talk about Vincent.

He replied: "The person who designed this firewall is called August, and he told me where the backdoor he left in the program is."

August?

From the tone of voice, it seems that the relationship is good.

For no reason, Lu Fenghan felt a trace of hostility toward this person who only knew his name, and asked casually, "Someone you know?"

At this time, Qi Yan had already entered Turan's intranet through the back door left behind, and successfully logged into Tilia's optical computer.

He replied to Lu Fenghan: "Yes."

After thinking about it, he added four more words, "I'm defeated."

Lu Fenghan's previous bit of hostility disappeared in an instant.

But he was defeated.

"Tilia has already cleared all the data, but it can be restored." Qi Yan made a copy of the data and logged out from Turan's intranet.

Read it at a glance: "Tillia tested the entire autopilot system of the suspension vehicle and found that there were signs of intrusion three days before the accident."

Qi Yan marked a piece of abnormal data and told Lu Fenghan, "Here, this implanted micro-program is called 'Lead'. It is very hidden and cannot be found by routine testing. Tilia's professional level should be very good."

"Lead wire?" Lu Fenghan propped his right hand on the edge of the table, left his left hand on the back of Qi Yan's chair, leaned over to look at the data marked by Qi Yan, "What is the function?"

The light from the display screen reflected on his face, making his facial features a bit more profound and fierce in the light and dark.

Because of this posture, Lu Fenghan got too close, and Qi Yan curled his fingers, and replied after two seconds: "The 'leading wire' originally came from the rebel army, and it was used by the rebel army to snipe and kill people on the black list. Once Zhiyan If the autopilot system is integrated, then the rebel army can take full control of this car at any time and any place, and fake the murder as an ordinary hover car accident."

"It's not easy to be discovered?" Lu Fenghan turned his face and looked at Qiyan.

too close.

Qi Yan avoided Lu Fenghan's gaze and looked at the screen: "Yes. In order to prevent it from being cracked by the alliance, the 'lead wire' has always been in the hands of the rebel army and has not flowed out."

This means that Disson's suspension car accident was caused by the rebel army.

It is assumed that Disson is the one who provided the rebels with the coordinates of the jump point on the front line.

However, there is no proof of death.

And, if Dison is the traitor, then what role does Wise, who has become the acting commander-in-chief of the front line, retreat to Turin with the expeditionary force and surrender 23 planets to the rebel army as soon as he takes office?

Is it also possible that Disson is not a traitor, but was silenced because he knew some secrets that he shouldn't know?

Seeing that Lu Fenghan was thinking with lowered eyes, Qi Yan sat and waited. After a while, he couldn't help saying: "I'm going to sleep."

Lu Fenghan hasn't fully recovered yet: "It's so early? But it's okay, early to bed and early to rise is good for your health."

Qi Yan covered half of Lu Fenghan's figure, and if he moved, the two of them would bump into each other.

He had to remind: "Get out of the way first."

"What?" Lu Fenghan came back to his senses completely, only to realize that his arm propped on the table and his hand resting loosely on the back of the chair formed a semicircle, enveloping Qiyan.

And Qi Yan was like a small animal, trapped in the middle, quite restless.

Lu Fenghan stood up straight now: "Going to sleep?"

"Well, I went to bed too late last night, sleepy."

Looking at the side of Qi Yan's neck, seeing that the red marks have faded, Lu Fenghan replied: "Okay, I will wake you up tomorrow."

On the [-]th, there was a large public class, and the large classroom that could accommodate hundreds of people was full of seats.

Qi Yan found the seat according to the seat number received by the personal terminal, and sat down with Lu Fenghan.

Xia Zhiyang and Chen Mingxuan were sitting in front, and when they saw Qiyan coming, they turned around to say hello energetically: "Morning!"

It wasn't long before Qi Yan took the medicine because he had just taken the medicine, and he didn't have much energy, so he only responded briefly.

Xia Zhiyang noticed it and asked Lu Fenghan, "Is Qiyan sick?"

Lu Fenghan made up a very perfunctory reason: "He didn't sleep well last night."

Qi Yan quietly glanced at Lu Fenghan - he went to bed at eleven o'clock last night.

Xia Zhiyang always subconsciously believed in what Lu Fenghan said, and stopped chatting with Qiyan, and moved to the side to play games with Chen Mingxuan.

Before class started, there was some noise in the classroom. With his chin resting on his hands, Qi Yan heard someone call his name, turned his head, and saw a boy with black hair and single eyelids standing aside.

Qi Yan's response was still a bit slow: "You called me?"

"My name is Mondrian." The visitor introduced his name first, and there was no delay after that, "I spent a few days deconstructing your PVC93 model, and I probably understand your architectural ideas.

You gave up the idea of ​​focusing on noise reduction in the RN3 model to lose part of the low-quality data, thereby improving the accuracy of data mining, and changed to using PVC as the basic logic, emphasizing the internal correlation between data, and improving mining through this method speed and accuracy.

But I can't understand, how on earth did you change the PVC to be more concise, and even make it run on a small optical computer? "

Qi Yan thought about it, and felt that the time before the class was too short, so he might not be able to explain clearly, so he proposed: "Can you tell me your personal terminal number, and I will send you the process of simplifying PVC. Take a look, if If you don’t understand, you can ask questions.”

"Is it possible? Thank you!" Mondrian couldn't hide his surprise. He originally thought that Qiyan's attitude would be as cold as it seemed, and he was even mentally prepared to ask more times.

After Mondrian, who had exchanged terminal numbers, left, Xia Zhiyang turned around again, and couldn't help but sigh: "That man's name is Mondrian, and he is in the same grade as us. He applied for two patents when he was in the first grade, which shocked me." Wait for mortals! It is said that his parents are scientific researchers, their names are on the blacklist, and they were assassinated by rebels a few years ago. But Mondrian is very firm, saying that no matter what happens, he will continue to conduct scientific research.”

Qi Yan nodded, remembering Mondrian's eyes when he talked about the PVC93 model—very bright.

Xia Zhiyang brought up the black list, and did not forget to brag: "Speaking of which, in recent years, the most open-source tool model programs are my God Y!" He was full of fighting spirit, "If I also make a Whatever, I also choose to open source!"

Pray for encouragement: "Come on."

Chen Mingxuan, who was addicted to playing games, interjected: "You can take the first step first - get two less C's in the exam."

The next morning, the weather was gloomy and raining.

The personal terminal has the function of an airflow umbrella, which can completely isolate the rainwater when a person walks into the rain.

But Qi Yan likes the humid water vapor in rainy days, so Lu Fenghan had to hold up a big black umbrella and walk for a while in the rain to protect Qi Yan.

On the way, Lu Fenghan reminded him: "Qiyan, you forgot to take your medicine today."

He thought before that, praying for words just didn't remember it temporarily.But now he guessed that it wasn't just that Qi Yan didn't think about taking medicine.

"I've already taken medicine." Qiyan described the scene in detail, "After I finished eating the bread, I asked you to bring me the medicine bottle. When you took the medicine, you also brought me a glass of water. I swallowed the medicine. After going down, there was still one-third of the water in the glass."

The raindrops splashed on the ground, the sound of rain was everywhere, and the distant scenery became blurred.

Lu Fenghan held the handle of the umbrella, looked at Qiyan, and pointed out: "I didn't bring you any medicine or water this morning."

Qi Yan blinked slowly.

In his memory, Lu Fenghan was wearing a white shirt the same as now, which made him not suspicious.

So, is this memory fake again?

"So you made a mistake, let's go, we're going to be late." Lu Fenghan didn't say anything more, just tilted the umbrella towards Qiyan, and didn't care that the sleeve of his left arm was stained with rain.

Under the umbrella, Qi Yan looked at him: "Did you bring that medicine?"

"Well, I was afraid that you would forget, so I put two times in the car and eat it later." Lu Fenghan sighed softly in his heart, and said, "There are also water glasses, don't worry."

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