"Xiaoqiu, that's right." Tang Lang kept thinking about the way the white-haired uncle conveyed the information in his mind, and subconsciously asked.

Hundreds of light years away, if you want to transmit information to Qiu Ruge, there will be no second way except the star network, but as a super spy who has been lurking in the enemy country since he was young, the white-haired uncle uses this way of network communication to transmit information, which is simply an insult to the term "spy".

With the nature of his work at the Jeppen Institute of Military Industry, his network will definitely be strictly monitored, and all information will be screened, not to mention transmitted to hostile countries hundreds of light years away!

It's an incredibly complex process.

"Brother Tang Lang, don't call me Xiaoqiu, just call me like a song, that's how my father called me back then." Qiu Ruge still lowered her head, with a little moisture, her slightly scattered brown hair exuded a faint fragrance of shampoo.

The voice is soft, completely opposite to the usually fiery Boss Qiu. Although he is no longer just a small boss of a machine repair shop, but the chairman of Julang Company, because Tie Yong and the glasses man and others have long been used to calling the boss, the hundreds of people with the newly introduced do not call the chairman, but the boss.

However, at this time, Boss Qiu was a celebrity in Qingcheng District, and even the mayor of Qingcheng District held a special coordination meeting for the purchase of Julang's factory building, urging all merchants in the relocation area to move as soon as possible after receiving compensation. The district mayor personally stood on the platform, where are there any nail households, no matter in that era, power is an existence that ordinary people dare not resist, and the compensation smashed by Boss Qiu is nearly twice the market price.

"It's the end of the calf!" The man with glasses looked at the two sitting side by side in the surveillance video, Qiu Ruge lowered his head, and his face was full of dejected lament. "The boss is about to be captured."

"How do you know? Isn't it just that the boss bowed his head? "Mo Kitten is very strange about the theory of the man with glasses.

"So you're a little hairy child!" The man with glasses explained very resentfully. "According to my experience, as long as a man and a woman are together, one party takes the initiative to lower his head and dare not look into the eyes of the other party, it is almost a signal of some kind, and as long as the other party takes the initiative, then there is no need to continue to discuss life."

"What can you do then?" The seventeen-year-old boy continued to be curious.

"You can talk about living birds!" The man with glasses is already resentful.

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The boy is obviously still a little ignorant of the difference between life and life.

For the vast majority of men and women in this world, being born may not be the life they originally wanted, but life is often so helpless. If you can't control your own hormones, you'll die!

"Alright! Ruge, in recent years, have you received any strange messages, or messages from strangers? Tang Lang obviously didn't notice the girl's somewhat shy mentality, and continued to ask the white-haired uncle about the way that the white-haired uncle might transmit information.

"Strangers and strange information?" Qiu Ruge was slightly stunned, thought carefully for a while, and replied definitely: "There shouldn't be, very few people know about my personal brain account." ”

"Personal Brain Account?" Tang Lang, who didn't have any hope of getting an answer right away, fell into deep thought because of Qiu Ruge's answer.

Apparently, he got into a dead end. Or rather, he was looking in the wrong direction in the first place.

With the caution of a white-haired uncle who can lurk in the enemy country for decades without being discovered, he will not only not expose himself, but also his only niece. If it is discovered by the Jiepeng people, according to the Jiepeng people's heart, it is not difficult to instruct the agents embedded in the Federation to kill Qiu Ruge to vent their anger.

"No, it has nothing to do with your personal brain." After a flash of inspiration, Tang Lang quickly found the key.

He remembered that the white-haired uncle was a researcher specializing in the development of communications, and with his ability, he could create an incident that seemed normal, but could conceal his true purpose.

"Do you remember that there have been similar cyberattacks in the Federation in recent years?" Tang Lang quickly changed his thinking.

"Cyber attack! This is not uncommon, two years ago, there was an outbreak of a virus specifically targeted at the back door control of the mecha brain, but the federal central brain quickly developed a corresponding eradication program, and it didn't take two days for all viruses to be eliminated. Qiu Ruge nodded. At that time, it was rumored in the market that it was a ghost made by the Jeppen people. It's just that the Federation has not publicly responded to this matter, but the country of Jeppon has been attacked by several viruses since then, and then the Federation has not stopped, and it was not until a year ago that some calm was restored. In fact, with the computing power and protection of the current federal central-level intelligent brain, those small viruses will not survive for long at all, and I don't know which way the Jeppen people are crazy. ”

Tang Lang's eyes narrowed, this kind of behavior that is fruitless but wants to try it is quite a strong Jepeng style! However, there is also a stronger smell of white-haired uncle in it?

Quickly opened the communication, and the screen projected by the personal wisdom brain appeared in the beautiful face of the eldest grandson Xueqing, with a little doubt in his eyes, but there was also a bit of joy that no one could feel except for the delicate woman. "What? Something? ”

"Xueqing, help me check whether the incident against the mecha brain virus two years ago is the masterpiece of the Jiepeng people." Tang Lang asked briefly and quickly.

"Wait a minute!" Eldest Sun Xueqing nodded.

After a while, the figure of the eldest grandson Xueqing reappeared, "That's right, according to the report of the Security and Secrecy Bureau, it was an information bomb developed by the Jiepeng people, and the level of authorization is unknown, for which the Federation launched a year-long counterattack, investing up to 30 communication and information scientists, and therefore establishing a stronger information protection network on starships at all levels, Professor Zhang Hatshui is one of the people in charge, if you still need more information, then you have to find him, I can help you contact him." ”

"No, I just need to know if someone from Jeppon did it." Tang Lang's face showed joy. "Xue Qing, I already have ideas about the painting materials and the main materials of the mecha, you don't have to be too anxious."

"It's okay, it's my job!" In the face of the concern of the straight man of steel, the eldest grandson Xueqing showed gentleness in his eyes, and a shallow smile arced at the corner of his mouth. "Then I'll go to work first!"

Although there is no definite relationship, the two clearly see themselves in each other's eyes, and that is enough.

The men and women under the haze of war did not have the intention of being a concubine, and they were busy in their respective fields, but they knew that there was such a person not far away, who pretended to be himself in his heart when he was empty. This kind of happiness is only clear to the person concerned in his heart.

Although the communication between men and women does not seem to be any different from the communication between ordinary men and women, it is a big impact for Qiu Ruge. For a girl who has survived in this cruel world independently since she was ten years old, her mind is far sharper than that of ordinary people, and she can't quickly distinguish between kindness and malice, how can she have the ability to protect herself?

When the woman with a beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament appeared, she clearly felt the tenderness in Tang Lang's eyes, which was not quite the same as Tang Lang, who seemed calm and resolute on weekdays.

It turns out that he has a beloved?

Gently lowered his head, trying not to let Tang Lang see the thick hair of the lost girl under his eyes covering his face. She didn't even ask who the woman was, mainly because she was afraid that if she did, she would get a cruel answer and her heart would break.

"She is the eldest grandson Xueqing, the tutor in our academy!" Where would Tang Lang know that the girl's heart at this time was full of knots, and he directly introduced Qiu Ruge.

"It turned out to be Academician Xueqing, the eldest grandson, the most talented woman in the Federation!" Qiu Ruge was slightly stunned, but the loss in her heart was a lot less.

Perhaps, only such a woman can be worthy of Brother Tang Lang! He likes her, that's how he should be.

A woman's mind, whether eighteen or eighty, a man, will not understand.

"I believe that in that virus attack, as a mechanic, you must have repaired the mecha brain!" Tang Lang felt that he had grasped the point set by the white-haired uncle.

"Yes, I'm going to help customers test the mecha brains that have cleared the virus, which is also required by the federal government." Qiu Ruge nodded.

"So, during the testing process, have you encountered any accidents, or have you encountered any special circumstances?"

"Yes, the virus has obviously been removed, but these mecha brains will leave a strange program code in the background, I have studied, every piece of program code is a useless program, it should be a virus residue, but it's a little strange, the sloppy uncle used his job number to enter the mecha brain, but he couldn't see anything. And I can see, and according to what I've observed, that although the code is not the same, there is a duplicate paragraph in 50 pieces of code, which is basically a duplicate paragraph in 50 pieces of code. Qiu Ruge nodded firmly.

Obviously, the peculiar appearance of the code made a special impression on her.

"Do you have a backup of that duplicate code?" Tang Lang's face was relieved, he knew that he had found something from the white-haired uncle.

The whole virus incident was just a cover for him to send a message to his niece hundreds of light-years away, and all the secrets should be in that repeated code. The only thing that made Tang Lang wonder was how sure he was that his niece would definitely save that duplicate code.

If Qiu Ruge turns a blind eye or subconsciously eliminates these residual codes, then all his efforts will be useless.

"There's a backup, I haven't told anyone about it, in fact, I've quietly studied this repetitive code, but found that it's just a combination of numbers and letters. If you hadn't asked, I'd almost forgotten. Qiu Ruge opened his Zhi Brain, and it took a while to find the record from the Zhi Brain and pass it on to Tang Lang.

The chaos of all kinds of special symbols made Tang Lang feel dizzy when he saw it, if this was what kind of painting formula, Tang Lang felt that he had nothing to do with that thing in his life.

Fortunately, Qiu Ruge said that she studied a piece of numbers and letters.

When Qiu Ruge was a little embarrassed to pass on the numbers and letters he had made out blindly to Tang Lang, Tang Lang was instantly shocked.

It's not that the combination of numbers and letters is too difficult, but Tang Lang is too familiar.

That's the Morse code that has disappeared from the Ancient Blue Star!

With the oldest password, hiding the latest technology, the brain circuit of the white-haired uncle, it is really not too strange.

Tang Lang can imagine that the white-haired uncle is in a secret place in the Federation, and he is laughing extremely chicken thief. Even if someone obtains the repetitive code that was sent to Qiu Ruge from other places and deciphers those special symbols, the ancient encryption method, which has been forgotten for thousands of years under this starry sky, is the last big move.