Chapter 47: A USB flash drive
After listening to Fu Xi's words, Yi Cheng was thoughtful.
These conditions are not difficult to accomplish, and they can even be achieved within this year. The conditions are mainly twofold, on the one hand, it is to train Fuxi's visual recognition ability and some semantic and contextual judgment ability, whether it is training in person or paying Fuxi to buy training projects from other companies, as long as it meets a certain standard set by Fuxi.
On the other hand, it is to upgrade the hardware for Fuxi, which has hard indicators in terms of computing speed and storage space, Yi Cheng calculated, almost invested about 18 million, and it can meet the standard by changing a set of large blade servers.
As for how to be promoted to Level 1 administrator privileges, that is, root privileges, Fu Xi only said: "Administrator Yi Cheng, at present, your authority is insufficient, and I can't answer your question." ”
In other words, you have to be promoted to Level 2 to know how to get Level 1 permission.
Yi Cheng looked back at Yi Xintong, the little girl was staring at the small server where Fu Xi lived, her eyes were full of curiosity, Yi Cheng rarely saw such an emotional outpouring in her eyes, and for a while she thought it was her own illusion.
"You like this?" asked Yi Cheng aloud.
Yi Xintong hurriedly lowered his head vigorously, staring at his toes like a child who had done something wrong.
Yi Cheng slapped his head, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Yi Xintong: "You like this?"
Yi Xintong replied on WeChat: "Yes. ”
Yi Cheng noticed that there seemed to be a hint of a smile on Yi Xintong's face, which had almost never appeared with an expression.
"Come on, watch me play the game. ”
"Okay brother. ”
Yi Cheng opened a live broadcast, and there are not many fans online at this time. Yi Cheng didn't have the heart to continue to fight the king war, so he borrowed a silver trumpet from a fan, and began to take the fans to rank, crisscrossing in the silver game, and everyone was very happy. Yi Xintong stood far away and watched curiously.
After playing two qualifying games, Yi Cheng found that his sister was still standing there, so he sighed and went to move a chair for her, and Yi Xintong sat down quietly and sat in a corner that the camera couldn't capture.
Yi Cheng went to boil water again, and as soon as he walked into the kitchen, his eyes froze.
Something seems to have been passed on here. Did someone else come in last night?
Yi Cheng quickly checked the bedroom, living room, kitchen and bathroom, and there was nothing unusual in other places, that is, there were obvious traces left by other people in the kitchen. After a closer examination of the window, he made sure that the visitor had not climbed in through the window, but that there was no sign that the lock had been picked.
So, there could only be two or three people coming in.
Yi Cheng stood in the kitchen, muttered for a long time, and then began to rummage through the cabinets. After a while, he found a USB stick from the bottom of the gas pipe, which was taped to the gas pipe and hidden in a hidden way.
After holding this USB flash drive in his hand for a long time, Yi Cheng still put it in his trouser pocket.
Then he boiled the water, made tea for himself and his sister, and continued the live broadcast as if nothing had happened.
When it was close to noon, Xiaoyan came, and after chatting with Yi Cheng privately, he found a few kings and masters to come and talk to Yi Cheng SOLO.
These kings and masters also have their own huge fan bases, and they and Yicheng's SOLO have attracted a large number of viewers to Yicheng's live broadcast room.
Fu Xi didn't understand the term "Entertainment Bureau" at all, and cut down those kings and masters of friendship performances to the ground, and came one by one to take advantage of the excitement and return in defeat.
After that, Xiaoyan complained about Yi Cheng in a private chat, but he didn't say anything serious.
After playing a few SOLO, Yi Cheng found that the number of people who paid attention to his live broadcast room had increased by more than 10,000.
Sure enough, SOLO is also a good way to increase popularity.
I don't know how much favor Xiaoyan and SS God used to find someone to SOLO with themselves?
However, if their popularity rises, and then they announce that they will join the "Throne of Glory" e-sports club, it will also have a huge advertising effect on their club. This is a win-win situation, there is no one who takes advantage, and Yi Cheng will accept it with peace of mind.
During this process, Yi Xintong sat on the chair all the time, motionless, expressionless, and watched intently.
At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Yi Cheng turned off the live broadcast, ordered takeout, and had lunch with his sister.
Taking advantage of the time to eat, he browsed the web and found out all the information related to "Brother Wu" and "Wu Chengqi".
The official announcement is very simple, that is, Wu Chengqi and his group picked quarrels and provoked trouble, causing Xu's death. A special case group has now been set up, some key figures have been brought into the case, the front-line police are arresting a few fish that have slipped through the net, and the follow-up cases are being further tried.
Fortunately, in the Internet era, the official is not the only news channel.
Yi Cheng continued to rummage, and according to the news that the truth emperor broke on the Internet, on Friday night, Wu Chengqi took someone to touch the luxury car of Xu Muyang, the eldest son of Xu, and planned to blackmail Xu Muyang with a large sum of money.
As a result, Xu Muyang refused to give money, and had a physical conflict with the people brought by Wu Chengqi, and a person nicknamed "Tube" under Wu Chengqi beat Xu Muyang to death on the spot.
Then Wu Chengqi's people dispersed in a hurry, and the "tube" was arrested that night, and Wu Chengqi is still at large.
This is in line with Wu Chengqi asking himself "Would you like to make a quick buck" that day, presumably Wu Chengqi wanted to find himself to be the role of touching porcelain.
It's just that this matter is really that simple? Yi Cheng remembered what the two women in the supermarket said when they whispered "Brother Long", and it seemed that there was something else in this case.
As for who Xu Muyang is, Yi Cheng searched and found that this person is not simple. He is the only son of Xu Cong, a real estate tycoon in Shazhou City, and Xu Cong is a man of the year in Shazhou City, and he is very familiar with the leaders of the city.
No wonder the city attaches so much importance to this case and puts so much pressure on the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
Is Wu Chengqi having a brain cramp? Who is bad at touching porcelain, and wants to touch such a behemoth as porcelain?
It stands to reason that people who are in the mix should have some eyesight and know who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked. Even if there was no accident on the spot and Xu Muyang was not beaten to death, he really extorted a sum of money, and he felt that he had the life to spend it?
Wu Chengqi doesn't look like such a mindless person.
Yi Cheng subconsciously felt that there should be some very complicated things behind this matter. He sat in front of the computer and muttered for a while, shook his head with a smile, and turned it off.
What is the inside story of Wu Chengqi's case, and what does it have to do with him? He is not a living Lei Feng, so he can't control it.
His hand touched the USB flash drive that had been covered in his trouser pocket, determined not to meddle in the matter.
"How is it, do you like to hang out with me?" Yi Cheng took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his sister.
"Probably like, I don't know. ”
"Do you want to hang out with me next time?"
Yi Xintong looked at the phone screen and looked at it for a long time before replying: "Yes." ”
Maybe my sister's condition is really improving, Yi Cheng thought to himself. If it had been before, she would have answered "no" without hesitation, because for her, the safest place in the world was her bedroom, and she didn't want to go anywhere but her bedroom.