"Han, I've already checked, those two incidents seem to be really accidental, the off-road vehicle Humvee that crashed into us, the driver was shot at an intersection, and the steering wheel was turned at the moment of death, and then it rushed towards us frantically. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The airport bombing, according to investigations by Seattle police and the FBI, was carried out by the terrorist Taliban, and yesterday morning, the Taliban leader claimed responsibility for the incident through social media."

Maxcles told Han Lingyang about the general situation of the two things, and Maxcles had already found out in the first two days, but he just happened to be busy in the past two days, so he forgot to tell Han Lingyang.

"Han? Is it still there? ”

McCless asked when there was no sound on the phone.

"Well, listening, are these two things really accidental?" Han Lingyang was silent for a while, still asking in disbelief.

"As far as the information is available, it is, and we can't find any individuals or organizations targeting us."

McReeth said.

"Alright then, thank you Maxrais, thank you for helping me look into these two things."

Han Lingyang thanked.

After all, these two things happened in Seattle, USA, and Han Lingyang didn't have the ability to investigate these two things, so he could only ask Maxcles, who had a certain status in Seattle, to do it.

"Hey, Han, who of us is very good, you still need to say thank you, I opened Huaxia another day, you kid just treat me to a Huaxia dinner."

McCreth said enthusiastically.

"OK, no problem."

If Fang Zicheng is Han Lingyang's best friend in China, then Maxcles is Han Lingyang's best friend in the United States.

"Oh yes, I have something for you." Han Lingyang suddenly remembered the matter of "instant voice translation device".

Han Lingyang, an instant voice translation device, is basically about to be made, that is, in the past few days, although this thing cannot be mass-produced for the time being, it is no problem to give one to Maxcreth.

"Got a gift? Well, let's hear about it. ”

McCless asked with interest.

"Mike, haven't you always been troubled by your Chinese level, and you are troubled by the inability to communicate with the Chinese people with fluent Chinese, as I mentioned to you last time, you can successfully solve this problem by using the instant translation function."

"Omaiga, Han, did you make it? I thought you were just kidding. ”

Maxcreth said in surprise.

"Of course, Han Lingyang never speaks empty words, based on the problem of language communication barriers, I have successfully developed the" instant speech translator ", its biggest feature is that after you carry it, it can accept the nearest communication voice with you, whether it is English, Chinese or Arabic, it can be automatically entered and then translated, forming a language you can understand, and then what you say, you can also translate it into another language for communication. ”

Han Lingyang felt that his explanation was so awkward, and he didn't know if Maxcles understood.

"It's amazing, like a language transit base to carry with you?"

McCless exclaimed.

Looks like Maxreth understands what it means.

Han Lingyang nodded and said, "That's right, your metaphor is just right, in addition to translating speech language, it can also provide functions such as language learning."

"Han, you're such a genius."

Maxcles praised.

"Mike, how many times have you called me a genius?" Han Lingyang joked.

"Han, do you want to give me this "instant voice translator" you made? McCless asked excitedly.

"Yes, your gift." Han Lingyang said with a smile: "After a while, I need to come to Seattle again for some matters related to my cooperation with Microsoft Technology, and when the time comes, I will bring you the "Instant Voice Translator", but this "Instant Voice Translator" is only a first version, considering that I will release it in the future, I hope you can understand." ”

It is definitely impossible for Han Lingyang to give the perfect finished product to Maxcles, because Han Lingyang will release such a product in the future, and if the finished product is sent out, it will inevitably endanger the huge interests of the product release, so what Han Lingyang gave to Maxcles is a special product.

"Of course, when your official product is released, I will be the first to buy it."

McCreeth laughed.

"Haha, then I'm going to design a local tyrant premium version then, and I have to squeeze you rich people."

"I'll buy it for a million dollars."

Han Lingyang and Maxcreth teased again.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Han Lingyang came to the door of the parking lot under the company building on time.

"Old Han, who are you waiting for?"

Feng Tang, who was driving a Mercedes-Benz, saw Han Lingyang at the door of the parking lot, stopped the car and asked.

"Who else can you wait for, Zichengbei." Han Lingyang rolled his eyes and replied.

Said to meet here after work, and then go to that party, Fang Zicheng is just grinding.

"That guy, rubbing, get in the car."

When Han Lingyang usually wants to go home from work, he usually takes Fang Zicheng's car, but occasionally he takes Feng Tang's car.

"I have something to do with Zicheng tonight, I'll wait for him."

Han Lingyang knew that he was not on the way with Feng Tang, so he said.

"Alright then, I'll go first."

Watching Feng Tang's car leave, Han Lingyang took out his mobile phone depressedly, ready to call Han Lingyang to the past, but just as he was about to dial, Fang Zicheng walked out of the company building.

"Zicheng, why don't you drive in the garage?" Han Lingyang saw Fang Zicheng and asked.

I saw Fang Zicheng with a playful expression and said, "My car ...... Repairs have gone. ”

Suddenly, Han Lingyang's face stiffened.

"Alas, I said that you should buy a car and buy a car, you have to listen, now it's okay." Fang Zicheng spread his hands.

Han Lingyang has returned to China until now, even if his family has money, he has money, but Han Lingyang just hasn't bought a car.

"I can't even look down on Lamborghini." Han Lingyang shrugged his shoulders slightly and said.

In addition to not wanting to buy a car, there is also an important reason why Han Lingyang wants to build a black technology car of his own.

"I really can't understand the advanced realm of Han University scientists, so let's take a taxi?"

Fang Zicheng stared at Han Lingyang's indifferent appearance, shook his head and sighed.

"Otherwise, you can't walk." Han Lingyang smiled bitterly.

As a result, many employees of Future Technology Company saw such a strange scene, the company's boss, Han Lingyang, a nationally renowned science and technology engineer, and Zicheng, a nationally famous designer and the company's chief content official, came to the side of the road side by side and stopped a taxi......

Everyone was amazed!