Chapter 195: Prophet of Unknown

"Majoring in biovirology, graduated from a prestigious university. Pen & Fun & Ge www.biquge.info has been engaged in professional virus research for nine years. Zhang Yi retrieved Si Qi's relevant resume. She left work photos and group photos before her death.

"How?"

Ding took the photos one by one, hoping to find the mysterious figure tattooed with a double jellyfish from the limited intersection information left by Si Qi.

"I'm not sure." Ding Yi glanced at all the photos. The cage core assists him in filtering out other irrelevant visions, leaving only the eyes of everyone in the photo. Ding Yi needs to go through local parameter characteristics to determine the identity of that person.

"Where is this picture?" Ding Yi took a group photo of many people and held it in his hand. Zhang Yi is also in the group photo.

"Well, it seems to be an academic exchange meeting four years ago, the cultivation and utilization of autophagic cells. The location is Fudan University. ”

"You also graduated from Fudan?"

"You don't know?"

Ding Yi glanced back at him with his peripheral eyes.

"Do you see anything?" Zhang Yi noticed that Ding Yi had been looking at him for a long time.

"Based on height, eye parameters, eye bag lines and tiny laugh lines at the corners of the eyes, only the four people in this photo have more than 68% similarity."

“68? This is not a reliable data in facial recognition. "In the facial recognition system of the new algorithm, 68% can only be regarded as face blindness, which is basically equivalent to a leopard in the tube. In places that can be seen by general optics, the face needs to be at least 96% similar to be used as a basis for confirmation.

"So, I still need to find them all and investigate and identify them one by one. Well, who is this person? Ding Yi pointed to the man standing behind Zhang Yi in the photo and asked.

"I remember, his name is Li Kewen."

"Li Kewen? I seem to have heard this name, what is his profession, also a biohacker? ”

"Neurology, I met him on Ching Ren Street last year. If memory serves, his field of study is biology of the future. ”

"What?" As soon as Ding heard this word, he felt terrible.

"Neurological extension, cyber neural control, in short, is the future prospect of biohacking....."

......

Walking up spaciously, the smart timing lights followed the shadow of the man's departure, and the lights went out one by one. The lights in the laboratory are also switched to a stand-by state with the series power system, except for the necessary state maintenance equipment. Experimental rats in the dark have bright eyes and become irritable and agitated.

The man took off his white coat in front of the cabinet, emblazoned with the Noguchi Pharmaceutical logo. On the Chinese work card on his chest, his name is written, Li Kewen.

When the elevator opened, Ryo Katsukura happened to be in the elevator.

"Don't eat egg tofu." Li Kewen said with a sentence.

"How do you know what I'm going to eat at night? Could it be that my exhaled carbon dioxide has my blood routine report written in it? Kadokura was confused, but he seemed to have guessed his thoughts. This guy has always been a bit clever of his own. Li Kewen shook his head, smiled but did not answer; Put your hands straight into your pockets.

.......

On a rainy night, the square is surrounded on three sides by high-walled buildings. Crowds of people flow under the rain shades on the side of the street, like a gravitational pull, like underground shopping malls and subway stations.

Li Kewen sat at the table by the window, the red lantern of Ajisen ramen hanging in the rain. The robot chef's assembly line is extremely efficient, and after two minutes, the waiter comes with the bowl of noodles. He glanced at his watch, then snorted on the glass, and stretched out his finger to scribble on the glass.

After a while, Ding Yi put away his umbrella, put it in the umbrella tube, and sat opposite Li Kewen. He chose the beef ramen on the self-service ordering screen and waited for it to be served. Through the steaming noodle soup, Li Kewen also raised his head. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a contact lens case. Li Kewen glanced at Ding Yi with a deep gaze, and then pushed the box to his hand.

"We know each other?" Ding Yi coughed and said.

"You've been on TV, that wanted ex-detective."

"You've mistaken someone." Ding Yi unconsciously hid his hands under his armpits, pretending to be casual and keeping his composure. There's no reason for that, he's already cut his face bones in order to specifically change the facial feature parameters and avoid all visual facial search recognition, which is not readable by biohackers' link search and public safety systems.

But the noodle-eating guy on the other side actually recognized it at a glance.

"Since you're willing to waste your time, then please." Li Kewen stopped his chopsticks and smiled mysteriously.

"What do you mean?" Ding Yi couldn't help but feel empty, as if he was completely in control of him.

"As soon as you sat down, you were reading me, searching for contrast. Check out my recessive tattoo, the purpose is too obvious, you came to find someone. ”

"I'm here to eat noodles, and even if I'm a former police detective, it's normal for anyone to walk into a ramen restaurant."

"In your recipe, the probability of eating noodles every day is 1 in 224.8, do you know what the probability of you sitting in this position at this time in this city? Let's talk about how you found or tracked me. ”

"I don't know...."

"Do you need me to demonstrate, when you sit down, how do you speak, all the next words you might say, in my mind, with the probability of appearing. If you find the right person Ding Yi and Li Kewen, you no longer need to test the other three people on the list one by one, you will still find this sooner or later. Li Kewen interrupted Ding Yi and was straight to the point. He stretched out his hands, and under his thumb, the tattoo of a double jellyfish faintly appeared in the heat.

"You... Are you a super-Homo sapiens? Can you predict the Prophet? ”

"At least, I knew you were going to be here. After Li Senzheng dies, you will definitely be able to find me. ”

"So, where did you come from?" Ding Yi was very puzzled and said openly. He really didn't know anything about this man who seemed to know everything.

Li Kewen pouted, "Put on the things inside, and you will know everything you want to know." He motioned for Ding Yi to open the box in his hand. The thing inside is not a contact lens, it is a membrane of iris nerve connections.

"How can I trust you, what if I put it on and come into contact with the biotoxin on the film?" Ding Yi picked up the iris sheet, looked at it and put it down.

"Yes. You generate this alertness, and then you realize that I have guessed that you will generate alertness. At the same time, I will see through your newfound consciousness. And you have the consciousness to see through consciousness, but I can still see your self-righteous thoughts. And so you have a new idea before I guess all your consciousness; Eventually, we'll have a zero-sum game, a Nash equilibrium in a ramen restaurant. Is this the result you want? ”

"So in the end, what do you see, and I'm still going to wear it?"

Li Kewen clasped his hands and nodded, with a pleasant face.

"What if I do it another way?" Ding Yi threatened by revealing a miniature pistol from his inner pocket.

"When you pull out your gun, you can't walk to the Municipal Square." Li Kewen looked indifferent.

"Excuse me, what can you do to counter me?"

"Don't be arrogant. The reason why you can still walk safely on the street is because of a fake identity and a face with changed parameters to fool the smart probes that are everywhere in the public safety system. How far would you go if I were to use a biological neural control network to correct new feature parameters, logically dismantle your fake identity, and let public surveillance systems recognize you? ”

"Then I'll try ......" Ding Yi trembled and lifted the bioiris flake and stretched it out to his eyeballs.