Chapter 632: How Can You Be Slow?

Xue Yao said: "Before Su Zhengxin decided to get the L substance, he should have made a lot of preparations.

For example, hypnotize Old Man Zhan and let him fall asleep, if Su Zhengxin can't go back, then Old Man Zhan will also sleep and die like this.

The same experts who were locked up in the warehouse, if Su Zhengxin could go back, they should be fine.

But because Su Zhengxin died, they drank the water that was added and became 'zombies'. ”

After listening to her analysis, everyone nodded.

It really looks like what Su Zhengxin would do.

At this time, Chen Ting reminded: "The time is almost up, I have asked Ah Yi to prepare the car, you can hurry up." ”

It turned out that when everyone listened to Xue Yao's analysis, Chen Ting had already notified Ah Yi with his mobile phone.

Xue Yao smiled sweetly and kissed him on the cheek, "I have to leave beforehand, you guys are busy." ”

Looking at the time on the phone, Xue Yao called to Xiuzhuang first.

"Master Wei, I'm sorry, something happened to me suddenly, there is no way to rush over so quickly, I may be late, please help me tell the other party." ”

Master Wei's calm voice came from the other end of the phone, "Don't worry, my apprentice just called, and the plane was delayed because of traffic control." ”

"That's great, ah... No, they're not good. ”

Although planes are always delayed, it is not pleasant for those sitting in the planes.

After hanging up the phone, Xue Yao looked out the window.

There was a long line of cars outside, and the stop-and-go traffic at the traffic lights made her a little restless.

The mood also fluctuates with the stop-and-go car.

Why did the relevant departments suddenly look for those materials?

She thought about it for a moment.

That day, Chang Yuande talked about Tang Yu, and when he said that the information of the Paranormal Research Institute was gone, his expression seemed to be happy.

Is he afraid that something bad will happen when the information is obtained?

If those materials and Tang Yu's... The meat puree was taken away by the relevant departments, and it must have been taken for research.

Thinking of Tang Yu using his own genes to create offspring, and then using them for experiments.

She felt the hairs all over her body stand on end, and her spine was cold.

If the relevant departments want to know the effect of those things when they are researching.

Someone will inevitably be found to test it.

But that kind of thing must be kept secret, so the person who tests it must be someone who can be trusted and will not leak secrets.

The best candidate is the special team.

This will definitely not be accepted by Chang Yuande, who loves his subordinates.

No wonder it was Jiang Pengzheng who came to them this time, not Chang Yuande, who was familiar with everyone.

She immediately sent what she thought of to Chen Ting.

Tell him and Xiaobai not to hack that laptop so quickly.

Chen Ting glanced at the information, and said to Jiang Pengzheng, who had been reluctant to leave: "Uncle Jiang, sit over there and take a rest, this procedure is a little troublesome, and it won't be able to crack it for a while." ”

Jiang Peng was looking at Xiaobai, who was rapidly typing on the keyboard.

His expression was always very calm and focused.

Unlike the programmers in their department, when they first received the task, they all said that they would complete the task with high morale.

But after most of the day, they began to hang their heads and sit down in a depressed mood.

Even after Wang Jun tinkered for two hours, it was the same.

Jiang Peng was looking at the time, and now it has only been half an hour, and it should not be so fast as Chen Ting said.

"Good. He stepped aside and sat down.

Chen Ting patted Xiaobai lightly.

Xiaobai stopped and raised his little head to look at him.

"Don't be in such a hurry, take your time. ”

Xiaobai frowned his delicate little eyebrows, looked at the screen in front of him, only one carriage return was missing, this program was programmed, how could it be slow?

Chen Ting also discovered this, so he pointed to one of the programs and said, "This may be optimized again." ”

Xiaobai looked at the screen and found that the procedure in that section was too cumbersome.

It is now possible to complete the task, but it will take 2 more seconds.

So he nodded vigorously and began to revise.

This change is addictive, he looked at Chen Ting again, and said in a clear voice unique to a teenager: "I want to change everything." ”

"No problem. ”

Xiaobai, who got the agreement, immediately raised a smile and continued to type on the keyboard happily.

Jiang Pengzheng, who had just sat down, ran over again and asked, "What do you want to change?

Xiaobai said to him seriously: "Change it to a better one." Then he furrowed his little eyebrows, "You're so noisy." ”

Looking at some unfamiliar codes on the screen, Jiang Pengzheng felt that he saw hope for cracking.

"Uh, I'm not talking, I'm not talking, you take your time. ”

After saying that, he returned to the couch.

I didn't expect him to attach so much importance to it.

Chen Ting remembered what Xue Yao had just said, all he could do now was to delay a little time, and in the end, he still needed to crack the computer.

Otherwise, even if you can't crack it now, you can still succeed after technological progress in the future.

At present, at least the computer is in their hands, and they can also find a chance to do something, if it is taken back, it will be inconvenient to contact it in the future.

Suddenly, he saw the big turkey on the table.

In case it is cracked out, there is really some information in it that should not exist, let Xiaobai give Jiang Pengzheng's head a look.

But it is not clear how many people know about it.

Only Jiang Pengzheng was solved, and there will be others to follow up, and their affairs will be exposed.

On the other side, Xue Yao's car stopped and walked on the road, and it took almost two hours to reach the embroidery village on the other side of the city.

It's past the rush hour, and she's stuck in traffic like this, she can't imagine what it would be like during rush hour.

In the past, when they traveled, they deliberately staggered the time.

Since most of the photography work is carried out in the suburban film and television city, it is rare to experience this suffocating traffic.

After entering the embroidery village, I saw Master Wei wearing glasses and bowing his head to embroider.

Xue Yao raised her finger and shushed and asked the waiter at the door not to remind.

She quietly stepped aside to watch.

The red satin is painted with various dotted lines, which slowly turn into three-dimensional patterns under Master Wei's stitches and threads.

After being surprised, Xue Yao immediately took out her mobile phone and recorded the quiet moments of the years.

Master Wei seemed to sense something, raised his head, and saw Xue Yao standing on the side.

"Miss Xue is here. ”

"Yes. Xue Yao put down her phone with a red face as if she had been caught. "I'm sorry, I thought the picture was so good, so I couldn't help but shoot it. ”

Master Wei smiled gently, "It's okay, it's not a secret. ”

"That's... Can I post this online?"

Xue Yao released the content he had just photographed to him.

Master Wei was stunned for a moment.

After watching that little video, he said, "Yes, but this doesn't seem to be interesting." ”

"Hee-hee, it's okay, I like it anyway. ”