Chapter 132: Terror is coming
White House. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Office of the President.
"Jingle bell!" "Jingle bell!" ……
The landline phone in the president's office rang rapidly, and in an instant, the president's assistant answered the call.
"What?!"
The assistant was shocked and hurriedly handed the phone to Mr. President, who was working.
Obama didn't know what was going on, but he knew that a phone call that could interrupt his assistant from his work must be extremely important and urgent.
So, Obama quickly answered the phone.
"I'm Obama!"
A male voice immediately rang on the phone: "Mr. President, the prodigy Ike has come to Lincoln Laboratory." ”
"What?!"
Obama and his assistant reacted in exactly the same way.
"I'm the MIT-Lincoln Lab Security Chief, and Ike is here, already here!"
Damn, how did he get there? OH,MYGOD!
"Stop him, don't let him do any experiments, any! Any! President Obama shouted at the phone in panic, his voice indescribably anxious, his face indescribably nervous.
He used to cause so much damage to the world just by using ordinary computers, and Lincoln Laboratory is equivalent to a military laboratory, and the equipment in it is very advanced in the world.
If he used it, who knew what would happen? What if the earth is blown up by him?
What? You say he's still a kid and just wants to experiment?
Experiment you are paralyzed, who believes who is a fool!
"Don't let him do experiments, no experiments!" President Obama repeated it again, in a very deliberate, serious tone.
"Yes!"
Lincoln Laboratory.
The security supervisor hung up the phone and touched his forehead, which was covered with fine sweat.
O Alexander!
Immediately, the head of security walked to the first floor, where there was a little guy.
Ground floor. Hall.
The hall on the first floor, which has always been empty, is full of people today. The researchers, who are usually as serious as ice cubes, have smiles on their faces today.
They're kidding the little guy in the middle of the hall.
At this time, the cute little guy was sitting on a chair and drinking a drink.
The drink is watermelon juice, frozen.
"Little Ike, is the watermelon juice good?" A female researcher in a chemistry lab asked kindly.
Hearing the question, Ike nodded, his big eyes smiling into a slit.
"Delicious, thank you ma'am!"
"Well, little Ike is so good!" The female researcher was very happy, touched the little guy's head, and said, "Then you will go to my place, and I will take it to see interesting chemistry, how about it?" ”
As soon as the words came out, Ike didn't answer, and the researchers next to him quit.
"Why are you going to the chemistry lab, you want to go to our physics lab."
"Who said that? Little Ike, don't listen to them, we still have a lot of watermelon juice in our virtual technology lab, do you want to drink it? ”
……
The researchers seduced the little ones one after another, some said that there were drinks, some said that there were games to play, and some said that there were rag dolls......
Well, these are pretty normal.
What is abnormal is that the researchers of the radar missile laboratory went so far as to say that there are missiles to play with.
The surrounding security personnel were almost stunned when they heard these words.
Your sister, you researchers live in dreams every day, and don't think about reality at all? Who is this little guy?
He's a cyber nuclear missile; He's Diablo!
How dare you seduce him? Do you still want the United States to carry 30 trillion foreign debts?
It's a pug.
Just then, the security supervisor arrived, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze in.
He had come to inform Mr. President of his decision.
However, he didn't dare to say it to the little guy, but to the middle-aged professor in the physics department.
"Professor Fergus, the White House does not allow him to do experiments! No experiments will do! ”
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
However, the middle-aged professor of the physics department was not surprised, he was not a fool, how could he casually bring the little guy to do the experiment.
This time, he came for the purpose of......
"Mr. Director, I brought my students here today to watch the experiment, not to do the experiment!"
What the? Watch the experiment, don't do it?
"Yes! Today, the physics lab is going to conduct a quantum experiment, and there will be a quantum field. So, I took my students to take a look, just to watch. ”
"This should be fine, right?!"
As the sound fell, all the researchers nodded in agreement.
They understood what Professor Fergus was thinking, and no matter what they studied, no matter how well they learned the theoretical knowledge, they did not conduct an experiment, or watched an experiment and were impressed.
Science is not literature, imagination is allowed, but ultimately it has to come down to rigorous experimentation.
At this moment, Mr. Supervisor also understood.
As the head of safety at Lincoln Labs, no matter how bad his knowledge is, he has three points.
Therefore, he hurriedly replied: "Professor Fergus, please wait a moment, I will ask the White House for instructions!" ”
After saying that, Mr. Supervisor ran out with a bang and ran to make a phone call.
White House.
"Jingle bell!" "Jingle bell!" ……
The phone in the president's office rang again.
This time, there was no need for an assistant to convey it, because Obama had given up his job and was waiting for a reply on the phone.
It would have been impossible for a Lincoln Laboratory phone call to enter his office, and if it did, it should have been to the Department of Defense. However, who told the little guy to go to MIT, so the superiors of some institutions on campus changed, and they were replaced by the White House.
"I'm Obama!" President Obama immediately picked up the phone and said, "How's it going?" Did the little one cry and make a fuss? ”
"No, he's not crying, he's happily drinking watermelon juice right now! Here's the thing......"
On the phone, the head of security gave Professor Fergus a serious account of what he had thought.
After listening to the supervisor's words, President Obama let out a long breath.
Damn, it scared the hell out of me.
Sadly, while waiting for the call, Obama was extremely worried, for fear that the little prodigy of the Federation would make a big fuss again.
Luckily, he didn't.
Moreover, he did not go to experiment, but to "see" the experiment.
If you just look at it, you shouldn't have a problem.
After some thought, Obama instructed the security supervisor on the other end of the line:
"You can let him see the quantum experiment! Remember, you can only watch! ”
“Yessir!” The head of security hurriedly agreed.
However, Obama was still not reassured, and then said, "That's it." You arrange for a few people to keep an eye on him every step of the way to prevent him from being mischievous. In addition, during the experiment, he must be allowed to stand 5 meters away, and he must not be allowed to touch the equipment, not even a screw! ”
"Yes! We promise to do it! ”
Obama hung up satisfied.
Next to him, the assistant also breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mr. President with a smile: "With your arrangement, the little guy wants to be naughty, but he can't be naughty." ”
"Haha!"
Hearing the aides' compliments, President Obama smiled happily and laughed heartily.
However, at this moment, no one knows what awaits them; No one knows what's coming.
That's very, very ......
(To be continued.) )