Chapter 259: It's not pleasing to your eyes

Goethe thought for a moment and smiled: "Perhaps...... I don't know if you've heard this, but only your enemies know you best. If we want to get to know Sharman thoroughly, we might as well use the power of Rebek to find a clue. ”

An Feng thought about it for a while and decided to tell Goethe the truth: "Actually, that supercomputer is actually owned by Sharman Kirchner's research group, and it ...... Hidden inside a submarine, it also contains some experimental objects left behind by Dr. Sherman. That submarine is controlled by an intelligent computer, this intelligent computer can upgrade itself, I need some upgrade materials......"

The upgrade of intelligent computers is not only the upgrade of software, but also the upgrade of logic circuits. This logic circuit is very complex and profound, An Feng is not a professional, he only knows the original integrated circuit block, and its circuit is a plane layout, which is just a simple replacement of the printed circuit board. Later, with the development of integrated circuit technology, the logic operation circuit is no longer a plane design, and begins to adopt a three-dimensional layout, a thin silicon board can be laid with three layers of circuits, and then to reach a five-layer circuit, and then, it is similar to a three-dimensional maze of 30 line layout.

However, the 30 line is still not the apex of the evolution of computer technology, and the further evolution of technology is to change the material of integrated circuits. The earliest integrated circuit chips were made of silicon plates, and in further evolution, integrated circuit blocks have begun to use carbon fiber plates, which have a carbon molecular arrangement similar to diamonds, so they are also called diamond chips.

A diamond chip can withstand higher temperatures than a silicon circuit chip, and its electrons oscillate faster, which means it can perform faster......

The upgrade material required by the computer kitten is to replace some of its main chips with the latest diamond circuit board, and if the upgrade work is completed, the supercomputer will be faster and will hold more information

Nowadays, the stored information of computers is no longer measured in hundreds of gigabytes, and the photos of Martian soil taken by the Mars explorer are trillions of pixels, and it is said that such a photo, enlarged to the size of the entire earth, still has no mosaic on each pixel on the photo.

At the beginning, the Discoverer Mars rover sent more than one photo from Mars, such a huge amount of data, ordinary computers will burst the hard disk, and only supercomputers can not only receive these massive information, but also find out the clues transmitted in each information through rapid calculation.

Therefore, the upgrade of the computer kitten is necessary, and Goethe understands this: "I think it should be so, modern cutting-edge physics research cannot be calculated with the tip of a pencil alone." Since Dr. Sharman's research group was able to produce such cutting-edge scientific results, they must have a supercomputer. If this computer is in our hands......"

After a pause, Goethe groaned: "Since that computer can calculate the existence of the 'God particle, its computing speed should be enough, upgrade?" I've also read the list of materials you gave me, and many of them are not easy to obtain, and even money can't buy them. ”

"If it's a must, then we're going to do it no matter how difficult it is."

Goethe thought for a moment and replied pointedly: "I have always wanted to think of you as the boss behind the company, and I have never wanted the company's business to have a direct connection with you. ”

An Feng replied briskly: "We have already intertwined, such as this investigation of Sharman Kirchner, such as the previous investigation of my teacher's whereabouts. ”

Goethe's words just now meant that many of the materials needed for a computer kitten cannot be bought on the market, and if it has to be upgraded, it must be done by some extraordinary means. With Tornado's current strength, there may be no employees who can do the job, and the only one who can act is An Feng, but Goethe does not want An Feng to directly take over the company's business, he believes that An Feng should be a behind-the-scenes figure - always will.

The Germans have always believed that if a general goes into battle and charges into battle on his own, this can only show that the general is incompetent in command.

The computer kitten is already very powerful, what if it is upgraded? An Feng is looking forward to seeing the upgrade of the computer kitten, he is the owner of the computer kitten, and the upgrade of the kitten will also make him omnipotent, for this, he is not afraid to do it himself.

The two sides then discussed the kitten's upgrade plan, and Goethe promised that he would work on all three at once: the investigation of the life and death of Sharman Kirchner, the investigation of the movements of Rebeck, and the search for the most cutting-edge computer chip technology......

Hanging up the phone in his hand, An Feng put up his hands and quickly left the hut where he was hiding like an ordinary tourist, he was now starting to accept the task and needed to report to the safe house of the intelligence agency.

After changing planes several times, An Feng arrived in South Africa at the dawn of the morning, and he hailed a taxi driven by a local black man near the airport, and then directly ordered the black driver: "Go to Table Mountain." ”

The black driver glanced at An Feng very strangely, no passenger rushed to the tour place as soon as he got off the airport, he noticed that the passenger didn't have much luggage, just carried a small bag, so he started the car while chattering: "Sir, you haven't booked a hotel yet, right?" Although you don't have much luggage, aren't you going to go to the hotel to wash up? You know, Table Mountain is at its most beautiful in the morning and evening, and you've obviously missed the morning sunrise, and it's still a long way before sunset. Sir, may I introduce you to a hotel? ”

An Feng straightened his face coldly, and said in an obvious London accent: "I'm already late, I made an appointment, and I met at Table Mountain in the early morning, and my flight was obviously delayed." ”

The black driver whispered in the vernacular dialect: "Damn the British." ”

The black driver hit the steering wheel in his hand, he got into the alley next to him, and chatted with An Feng while driving: "Sir, let's go down the road, there are often traffic jams in the city, I will choose the fastest way to send you to Table Mountain, since Mr. said that he was late, then I will drive faster." ”

An Feng smiled and nodded, and he reminded kindly: "Sir, I have been to South Africa many times, and the path you copied is obviously not the nearest route, do you want to choose the farthest route for me?" …… Well, I don't care about congestion, you go straight to the city, I'm going to see how congested it can be. ”

The black driver choked up, laughed, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Sir, are you racist, do you see that I am a black man and want to refuse to pay me for a taxi?" ”

An Feng reminded softly: "Sir, I am also a colored person. ”

The black driver continued to mumble, babbling about discrimination An Feng knew that he was unlucky this time and got into the wrong car.

It is said that South African drivers often hijack and rob tourists, and they like to rob tourists who do not speak the language, so that even if the tourists report the crime, the black drivers will complain to the local black people and the police in the local language, such as claiming that the guests have been racially discriminatory. However, the victim lost the opportunity to defend himself to the police due to a language barrier. Thereupon......

At present, there are two ways for An Feng to solve the problem, and the more peaceful way is to raise the mobile phone to take a picture of the driver to retain the evidence of the complaint. And most black drivers who see tourists taking pictures, knowing that they are veterans, will change their attitude and respectfully deliver them to their destination, and are willing to charge less afterwards to gain the tourists' understanding - after all, it is not easy to get a taxi number plate.

But An Feng didn't intend to take this kind of calm attitude, he was silent all the way, listening to the nagging of the taxi driver, the taxi driver likes this kind of passenger who likes to tolerate the most, as time goes by, the taxi driver becomes more and more bold, and his driving route goes around the secluded alley.

Finally, driving to a secluded alley where there were no people left and right, and there was no blood in the beatings, the black driver braked the car suddenly, he leaned over and opened the glove compartment, took out a Colt pistol from it, turned around, put the pistol against An Feng's forehead, and shouted: "Now I have changed my mind, I have decided to throw you out of the car here to protest your racist attitude." Now, take your wallet out and pay my due, hurry. ”

What a high-sounding and righteous statement these words were made.

An Feng knew that if he took out his wallet, then the entire wallet would be his.

Therefore, An Feng smiled very coldly - when the other party leaned over to get the pistol, he put on a pair of gloves for himself, and now the muzzle of the gun was against his forehead, An Feng grinned and showed eight teeth at the other party: "Are you sure you dare to pull the trigger?" No, your hands are a little shaky, shaking what? ”

An Feng's words were said in the local language, and the other party was stunned for a moment, and then argued with an obvious weak heart: "You said I didn't dare to ......"

When the two sides confronted each other, the question was to distract the other party's attention, if the other party was an experienced gunman, he should not hesitate to pull the trigger at this time, but the other party actually opened his mouth to answer An Feng's question, this distraction, An Feng began to move, his hand was raised, and the muzzle of the gun left his forehead and pointed to the roof of the carport......

Next, the other party hadn't pulled the trigger yet, this hesitation, the situation had been completely reversed, An Feng's hand quickly moved along the other party's bolt, and in two or three seconds, the entire Colt pistol was dismembered, and there was only one gun handle left in the taxi driver's hand, and the superstructure such as the barrel, gun sleeve, reentry spring, and firing pin had become a bunch of parts.

But An Feng's action did not stop, his hand took the opportunity to move forward, pinched the other party's wrist and pulled it suddenly, the taxi driver was pulled to the back seat by An Feng with his arms and shoulders, and his spare left hand also choked the other party's neck.

"Don't, don't", the taxi driver hurriedly shouted, "You can't kill me, I don't really want to kill you...... You came out of the airport with CCTV footage, you got into my taxi, you were caught on CCTV footage. Hey, I actually wanted to play a joke with you, it's a joke. ”

Is it really a joke?

What if it was captured by airport surveillance video? It is said that hundreds of Chinese businessmen who come to South Africa from China are robbed every year, and they also report the case afterwards, but the police are perfunctory. They've also been caught by airport surveillance probes, but is that useful?

Is there a police backlog of similar robberies in South Africa? One more Anfeng, and it doesn't hinder it.

An Feng squeezed the other party's carotid artery tightly with a hard mouth...... Thirty seconds later, the taxi driver began to roll his eyes, and after another fifteen seconds, the taxi driver fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen to his brain.

It must be said that the location chosen by the taxi driver for action is very good.

An Feng got out of the car, went to the driver's seat to carry the driver, and then the unconscious driver stuffed the back cover of the car, and no one disturbed the whole process. After he sat in the driver's seat, An Feng briefly drew his outfit in the rearview mirror, making himself look like a light brown-skinned African-American mixed-race child, he drove a car, the local black people's rock music was playing on the stereo, and Shi Shiran parked the car near Table Mountain.

Parking the car in the same convenient position, pulling the unconscious driver out of the trunk, stuffing him back into the driver's seat and placing it, An Feng assembled the driver's pistol, stuffed the muzzle into the driver's mouth, and "represented" the driver himself to pull the trigger.

There was a muffled bang, and the driver comrade was "killed".

Table Mountain is South Africa's famous mesa, which rises above the northern tip of the tall and rocky Cape Town. In front of the sparkling Atlantic Bay, a huge rectangular table resembles a cloudy flying crossing.

The choice of the joint location in Table Mountain is particular, because Table Mountain is more than 1,000 meters above sea level, and there are 350 roads to the top of the mountain. Plus a ropeway, each lined with ancient trees, lush grass, and abundant animals. And to the top of Table Mountain, five huge reservoirs dotted through the lush jungle, each of which is a great place to hide.

Table Mountain is bordered by the Atlantic Ocean to the west, the Cape of Good Hope to the south, and the undulating, endless African continent to the north. It is also a famous tourist attraction in South Africa, with an endless stream of tourists, playing the role of an ordinary tourist wandering through the tree-lined paths, which is not at all inconspicuous and will definitely not attract attention.

When no one was paying attention, An Feng staggered with the jointer, a small handbag was handed over to him, he walked a few steps, stopped slightly, and took out a cigarette to try to light the fire, at this time, the liaison officer who had just staggered with him also took out the cigarette at the same time, his eyes rolled around, and he casually walked to An Feng's side to greet him: "Hi, sir, can you borrow a fire?" ”

An Feng had a cigarette in his mouth, and a gold shell in his hand, Du Peng, and he didn't dare to light it, and when the liaison officer accosted him, he smiled awkwardly and quickly explained: "Excuse me, are you a local, where is the smoking area?" ”

The liaison officer at the joint was also a South African mulatto, with brown skin, curly hair, and a fluffy exploding head, looking like a hippie. The liaison officer didn't know if it was pretending or performing purely in his true colors, his body was shaking rhythmically, as if he was dancing all the time, and when he heard An Feng's question, he pointed not far away and beckoned: "There, there's a trash can there." ”

The place pointed by the liaison is the guardrail area near the sea on the edge of Table Mountain, there is a stainless steel peel bucket in the corner of the guardrail area, there are already a few people smoking around there, An Feng nodded to the liaison officer, the two of them rushed to the trash can like a pair of smokers, squatting next to the trash can and lighting a cigarette, the liaison looked at a few people on the side of the trash can, and loudly whistled at one of the ladies, making a lustful gesture, shouting: "Hi, chick, do you need a guide?" Twenty-four hours a day for a fee of $100, plus $100 if additional services are required. ”

With the help of the liaison's cover, An Feng quickly opened the small bag stuffed by the other party, took out the TP card from the bag and quickly loaded it into the mobile phone, and used the player in the mobile phone to start playing the information stored in it - the images and files were not displayed on the mobile phone screen, but directly transferred to his spectacle lenses.

An Feng quickly scanned the materials at eight times the playback speed, and although the images of the materials flashed quickly, with his extraordinary memory, as long as he swept them at a glance, those images and documents were deeply remembered in his mind.

Of course, because the images were beating from time to time, An Feng could only face the sea, with his back to the liaison, pretending to smoke and meditate, pretending to admire the little sails in Cape Town's harbor, when he heard the pile of men and women around the trash can discussing with each other in Italian.

It's pure Italian, and every word is pronounced with such precision that the whole sentence sounds like an opera singer whispering the lyrics - there were five people, three men and two women, around the trash can. An Feng quickly glanced at them when he came over, and found that these five people were definitely young men and women from Italy, each of them looked eighteen or nineteen years old, but they were full of boutique clothes made in Italy - Italian side-opening double suits, Italian shirts, Italian ties around their necks, Italian pants on their lower bodies, and Italian custom leather shoes on their feet.

To tell the truth, eighteen or nineteen-year-old young men and women are the most rebellious stage of their personalities, and the young people of this age are willing to wear a suit and a bow tie, which is already very strange, and the men among the five are just that, and even the only two ladies are wearing a Prada skirt and half-heeled leather shoes, which looks very old-fashioned.

Of course, the old-fashioned thing here is that these people are dressed more old-fashioned, their personalities are not old-fashioned, these five people are happily talking to each other around the trash can, discussing the weather, discussing the scenery of Table Mountain, and discussing last night's ...... Ball.

Italian itself is a trivial language, and it is said that it is the most suitable language for love talk, and once the speed of speech is too fast, it sounds like a thousand twists and turns between lovers, which is very eloquent.

These five men, both men and women, are smoking, the man has a special thin cigar in his hand, and the woman has a slender lady in his hand, and they talk and point at each other, and their youthful faces are full of lively and energetic movements, making people feel as if a piece of music is flowing.

These five men and women were equally blond and blue-eyed, equally elegantly dressed, with the same pale complexion, and equally slender fingers. If you look closely, you will find that these five people are even a little similar in appearance, both men and women are high eyebrow bones, long eyelashes, and blue eyes...... The shape of the cheekbones is also eighty or ninety similar, and they seem to be cousins from the same family.

I only heard one of the men quickly ask in Italian: "This man is so annoying, well, are we going to beat him up, cousin Alberto, how are you learning boxing?" ”

Alberto, the cousin who was questioned, puffed out a puff of cigarette and replied lightly: "This is South Africa, where people of color are in conflict and can be led to racism by the police, and I don't want to be the headline of tomorrow's newspapers." ”

One of the five ladies interjected: "Alberto, I also think that person's face is too hateful, cousin, is it possible to teach the other party a lesson, but not attract the attention of others?" ”

: What's inside, is there a ticket?