Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Power of God
Around 2032, the AI artificial intelligence network called helloworld passed the second Turing test; It was later confirmed by the "official" to be a program error, and the AI disappeared from the network for good......
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The rooftop parlor of an upscale hotel. The lights are bright. Precious leather furniture sofas are placed in front of the glossy glass balustrade. Warm blue water flows from the copper mouth into the heated swimming pool on the top floor. Wu Xiu walked out of the pool naked. Water flows over the smooth skin. Carrying a waterproof watch, he took the folded towel from the waiter who was waiting for him and wiped his back.
"Sir, there's your phone." The handsome and tall waiter lowered his head and reminded, glancing at Wu Xiu's lower body from time to time.
"I know." Wu Xiu's anti-saying watch has already been prompted. Even in deep pressure water, the communication reception function can be used normally. He handed him back the towel and touched the waiter's face ambiguously. "Your service is so attentive, come to my room at night to get a tip."
"Thank you, Mr. Wu." The waiter bowed his head and said.
In the living room of the glass balcony, sit and lie on the sofa. Rolling a sports magazine in his hand. He's a sports fan. In recent years, there has been an increase in the number of professional athletes who have repeatedly broken the limits of human records.
"What can't you say in the company, you have to make a special trip here to find me, Enron." President Wu Xiu sat down in a yukata and said. Since becoming vice president, Enronke had never discussed any business matters with him about the Qishen Group, but this time he suddenly came to his residence in a hurry to disturb him. In fact, Enron has never cared about business matters, but has always been busy doing his own private affairs or indulging in sensuality, living the life of a dog and horse that a rich child should have. But as the second son of the An family, even if the young An Ran did this, it seemed to be a matter of course, and Wu Xiu certainly had nothing to say.
"You rented this place with company money, can't I come and see it?" An Ran wiped his wrist and used the implanted communication to check the financial accounts of the expenditure.
"Heh... Of course, of course. Wu Xiu couldn't help nodding, amused by An Ran's brainless opening remarks. As a domestic biopharmaceutical giant, Qishen Group is not a luxury even if it charters the entire hotel. And Enron's words are like outsiders and uneasy accounting auditors sent by the An family. As for the fact that he hadn't worried about the company's financial management before.
"If you're happy, you can come anytime." Wu Xiu leaned back on the sofa with his hands behind his shoulders and said.
An Ran rubbed his eyes and raised his head, his eyes scarlet. It's a sluggish and decadent look.
"Something to say to me?" Wu Xiu poured him a nervous alcoholic drink containing the ingredient of athami. "Anyway, you haven't really talked to me once since you came to Qishen Group. I came here today to tell me something. ā
An Ran wiped his tired face with both hands. Alcoholic beverages were a pick-me-up. "You worked with my brother for many years and replaced him. So you must not be a simple person. Let me take the liberty of asking, what do you think of me; Are you also worried that I will take your place in the future? An Ran asked abruptly in a tone like a sincere junior asking for advice.
"You?" Wu Xiu was a little surprised, and then shook his head disappreciably and laughed to hide it. "The media outside say you're a playboy who only burns money. But I'm not as superficial as they are. I've never underestimated you, Enron, even if we haven't really had much contact and rarely intersected, but we all know a little bit about how to deal with each other. At least I know that if you want to talk about the position of the president of Qishen Group, you can't look down on it at all! ā
Wu Xiu held a goblet and leaned against the glass guardrail of the open-air balcony of the high-rise building. "You're not the same guy as your brother at all, you're a cutting-edge biohacker, you've never had a habit of following the rules, you're always thinking radically and edgy." Wu Xiu stood behind An Ran, and with his fingers through his shirt, he swam over several black blood marks on An Ran's arm. When he first met An Ran, Wu Xiu noticed this outrageous place. "Under the pseudonym An Junhui, an honor student who graduated from the prestigious Imperial Academy, it is impossible for him to be a step-by-step heir. That's simply sorry for your arrogance and genius abilities. The reason why you came back to Qiren Group is because you are not interested in the president, but in your own small business. Whether you left Qishen Group or now you are back to take over the business. In fact, your business has never stopped; In Factory Fifty-Nine in the Idle Zone of the North Shore, there should be your little treasure hidden! ā
"You've always known that?" An Ran exuded a cunning excitement, "My brother has never known this secret. You're really a smart man, you would have seen it long ago but didn't tell him! ā
"Although the size of Qishen Group is huge, if you trace it carefully, you can see the problem from the financial bills. And the time when the problem arises is during the period when you are in the group. There is no doubt that there will be people who can do these things without hiding from the top; And what you're tinkering with must be a game that biohackers can only play. As for Anyang, your rough-witted brother will never ask him about things he is not interested in, so naturally he can't find out. ā
"You're not interested in knowing what is hidden in Factory 59?"
"The biohackers who came out of the Imperial Academy, what you will do is what you can do 'with the power of God'." Wu Xiu uttered an inexplicable religious sentence. An Ran and the two of them looked at each other, and there was unfathomable subtlety in their eyes. ., which is the Latin motto of the Imperial College, which is rumored to be circulating somewhere, means, "by the power of God"; Both of them seemed to have heard the phrase and knew what it meant.
"You know a lot." An Ran finally changed into his usual domineering and perverse eyes, and crossed his feet to change his posture, "I really shouldn't have asked you with such a childish and boring opening statement." I should have known you were a capable person. The person who used to be an assistant in the Pfizer SmithKline Group and beside Greenpan is now a partner of Pfizer SmithKline and the president of the Qi Group, and you should have a lot of authority to know the secrets. You must be very familiar with Qishen Group and Pfizer-SmithKline; Wu Xiu, I'm confused, who are you? ā
"Oh, it turns out that I'm not the only one who checked the details of the other party." Wu Xiu realized that An Ran had more character than he had guessed. "In that case, we'll both keep some secrets for each other. There is no need to spend limited energy on such a meaningless thing as trying to get to the bottom of the problem and expose the identity. Stance is more realistic than identity. You and I both have our own goals to accomplish, right? ā
"I agree." An Ran nodded, it seems that Wu Xiu's identity is far more unfathomable than him. He couldn't guess the true origin of this person, so he had to give up first. "Political trust is the first step in friendship and cooperation, and since we all come from the same faith, it should not be a problem."
"The second step, that's what you're here for." Wu Xiu put down the wine bottle. Speaking of this, he naturally guessed Enron's next thoughts. Mutual identification is only a prerequisite for a trade of interests.
An Ran walked to the glass guardrail, "There is a biological secret service detective named Ding Yi, he has caused me a lot of trouble, I hope you can help me." ā
"Ding Yi? Hmph, haha! Did he discover your secret? Wu Xiu sneered.
"You know this man?"
"Ding Yi, a very skilled detective of the special service team, it was he who found the Broken Flower Virus."
"Now, he's found evidence that I'm making bubbles. This police officer knows so much that it's really not reassuring. ā
"So......" Wu Xiu nodded and put down his wine glass. The white liquid that was detained vibrated with the waves, the silent microwaves spread in the air, and the thermostat in the corner of the wall caught the tiny microwaves, and the information was transmitted into the abyss of dark and invincible electronic components and wires, until the bottom of it, in front of the digital wall..... In front of a computer screen that never stops, a black figure walks by.
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