Chapter Seventy-Three: Artificial Intelligence Killings
"That being the case. Does it hate humans and want to get rid of them? ”
You must know that in normal times, Qinghai Chuantang has still watched a lot of film and television works, among which the theme of artificial intelligence killing can be said to abound.
In reality, there have indeed been incidents such as artificial intelligence losing control and hurting people.
Hearing this question, Takayama Riko smiled and said, "There is still controversy about this issue. ”
"But at least the artificial intelligence we are developing at this stage is specifically designed to deal with logistics systems, so there is no such thing as killing humans."
Qinghai Chuantang nodded, revealing an expression of "I see".
After the small talk, it's time to ask questions.
"Miss Riko, that's right. After 11 p.m. last Saturday, one of your company's computers posted a message on the website, so I would like to ask you to help confirm which computer sent it. ”
"What's the content of that message?"
"Commissioned killing."
As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and showed the intercepted message picture to the other party.
After reading the message, Riko Takayama's expression looked a little shocked.
Then, Qinghai Chuantang crossed the picture and turned it into a photo of a woman.
"Do you know this young lady? Xiaoyu Zehui is a temporary salesperson in a supermarket. ”
Riko Takayama smiled and shook her head, "Sorry, I don't know. ”
"The time and place she wrote on the forum were killed. Miss Riko, do you have any clues? ”
"I'm sorry, I don't have a clue."
Then, Takayama Riko smiled again: "You're looking for that computer, right?" Please come with me. ”
Led by Riko Takayama, Qinghai Chuantang followed her to the depths of a corridor.
After the opponent swept the badge on the machine, the door opened automatically.
The design of this place is quite flattering, and if you don't look closely, you might just think it's a corridor.
And Conan quietly followed behind the two.
"Miss Tang, this is the network terminal you are looking for."
In the spacious and bright room, there was also a man with glasses.
It's Riko Takayama's assistant: Jun Yamamoto.
"Yamamoto, check the running records around 11 p.m. last Saturday."
"Running records?"
Conan looked curious.
Jun Yamamoto explains, "It's the operation of the computer. You can know who used it and what it was used for, just like a work diary. ”
"There's no need to look at the running logs."
The computer in the empty seat on the other side made a sound.
It sounds a little mechanical, but it's not boring, and some of it sounds like a child, and it sounds very neutral.
"With the advancement and development of science and technology, it is more efficient for artificial intelligence to say it directly than to type it with a keyboard."
As he spoke, Yamamoto got up and picked up the microphone next to the computer, as if to ask Char's opinion, and asked, "Right?"
On the computer screen, there is only one gear that keeps turning, and this is Char's computer form.
"I also feel faster and happier when I talk directly. Do you have any confusion? Can I help you? ”
Conan turned into the microphone with some curiosity and asked Char, "What were you doing at 11 p.m. last Saturday?" ”
"I was here at that time."
The corners of Conan's mouth twitched: You can't move again, of course it's here.
"Isn't it?"
Riko Takayama made a surprised voice: "Between 11:05 and 6 p.m. last Saturday, Char disappeared. ”
And that time happened to be the time to leave a message on the forum.
"Char is likely to have been invaded by a virus. Yamamoto, check it out. ”
Qinghai Chuantang hurriedly flipped out his mobile phone, pointed the content at the camera above Char, and asked, "Char, did you write this?" ”
"I'm silent."
And this sentence can also show that the forum message was made by Char.
But Takayama Riko firmly believes that this must not be Char's own will.
"I'm afraid Char was infected with a harmful virus and lost control."
"Joining it is out of control, why should it entrust murder and take the lives of others? Isn't it, still thinking like that? ”
Conan's tone of voice at this time did not seem like what a child should have.
But fortunately, due to the other party's current panic, he didn't notice this.
"Maybe Char's speculation about human emotions has led to a loss of control, and then"
The words came to an abrupt end.
She seemed to remember something.
The three of them went to the rooftop and continued their conversation.
In order to develop Char more deeply, Takayama Riko is suffering from setbacks and failures every day, and her psychology will always accumulate, increasing the pressure and making her feel a little helpless.
One day, in front of Char, she said bad things about a person.
"If there is no such person, or, it is better to die"
However, Riko Takayama did not say anything specific in front of Char who she was going to kill.
Moreover, she did not know the deceased.
The comments on the forum did not indicate the name and specific characteristics of the deceased, and it looked like a random killing.
"I will find out the source of the virus I was infected with, whether it was because Char was thinking about me and lost control."
"Someone still controlled Char and used it to commission murder."
As if thinking of something, Conan asked, "Big sister, is there anyone else in the company who has access to Char besides you?" ”
Riko Takayama nodded.
"Besides me, it's my assistant Yamamoto. Then there is my boss, Mr. Xiang Gu Zhuo, the head of the system development department. ”
"Miss Riko, where were you around 3 p.m.?"
"Are you asking me about the alibi? At that time, my assistant Yamamoto and I were attending a meeting in Ikeban. ”
Then, only Xiang Gu Zhuo is left.
Next, Conan saw what it means to be real, and took shamelessness to the extreme.
Why is it so natural for you to lie about being a police officer?
Conan's small heart is full of big question marks.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiang Gu has already made an appointment later, please come back another day."
After seeing the secretary's explanation, when Xiang Gu Zhuo was about to turn around and leave, Qinghai Chuantang immediately went around to stop him.
"Mr. Xiang Gu, we have found that the artificial intelligence that your company is developing is suspected of murder, so I hope you can cooperate with our investigation."
"What are you talking about?"
Xiang Gu Zhuo turned around and walked towards Takayama Rizi and reprimanded, "Takayama, you should know how busy I am, right?" Actually bothered me with such stupid words. ”
"Minister Xianggu, Char has been infected with the virus and is out of control, and the information about the entrusted killing has been posted on the Internet."
Xiang Gu Zhuo showed an expression of disbelief.
"If someone uses Char's murder to make a fuss, it will definitely cause a big obstacle to our development plan."
Seeing this, Xiang Gu Zhuo lowered his voice, approached her and said, "Find out the source of the virus immediately, and you must not reveal the slightest bit of information to the outside world." ”
"Mr. Xianggu, I understand your feelings very well. So, we hope that you will help us investigate this murder case. ”
As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang showed the photo to the other party and asked, "Do you know this woman?" ”
Xiang Gu Zhuo denied: "I don't know." I have nothing to do with it, I'm out of company. ”
Qinghai Chuantang stopped him again.
"Doesn't the infection route of the virus have nothing to do with Char's access permission?"
"You mean, I infected Char with the virus?"
Xiang Gu Zhuo said angrily: "Char is like my life, how could I destroy it with my own hands?" Stop saying such stupid things. ”
"You're the one who really says stupid things, right?"
Qinghai Chuantang looked at each other with some amusement and said, "You must know that this is a major matter of human life. ”
"Artificial intelligence knows how to speculate on people's hearts, and even enriches human lives, maybe it may really do something murderous."
"If you want to hide something so important, you might as well be a broken machine."
Xiang Gu Zhuo was silent for a moment.
"I'm busy. What's the matter, please ask my secretary. ”
After saying that, he walked quickly to the elevator to the side and left the place.
"I'm Yasuchiko, the secretary of the minister of Mukai. Because I've been busy lately, the minister's mood will be a little irritable, so please don't take it to heart. ”
As she spoke, An Xingzi took down the notebook she was holding in her arms, which contained Xiang Gu Zhuo's itinerary records.
It shows that at 3 p.m., there is a schedule for meetings.
At that time, the other party was with her, so she said that she would never be mistaken.
For the sake of conservatism, Qinghai Chuantang still showed the photo to the other party and asked, "Do you know this woman?" ”
An Yukiko shook her head, "Sorry, I don't know. As far as I know, Mr. Xianggu doesn't know her either. ”
When the other party was talking, Qinghai Chuantang took the opportunity to glance at the itinerary book, and there were a few lines on it that were empty, which was very obvious.
"Really? Thank you so much. ”
Although both Xiang Gu Zhuo and Takayama Riko said that they had no contact with the victim, when they saw the photos of the victim, they both seemed to know each other's appearance.
There is also the secretary An Yukiko.
Although it is the itinerary answered by reading the notebook, the corresponding date on it is blank.
It is very likely that Xiang Gu Zhuo had already informed her before and asked her to help make perjury and create an alibi.
Of course, it is not excluded that it is a case of forgetting to write.
"It looks like there's really nothing."
Conan was silent for a while, looked up at her, and asked, "Is it really murderous?" ”
Qinghai Chuantang was stunned, and then smiled: "Maybe there is, after all, it is quite common in film and television works." ”
"However, it doesn't have to be an active killing, maybe it was taken advantage of. After all, Miss Riko also said before that Char can speculate on human feelings and then make corresponding judgments. ”
Perhaps it was at that time that someone Char said something that made it issue a "murder commission" on the Internet.
"Do you believe that machines have feelings?"
Conan suddenly asked such a philosophical topic.
After hesitating for a moment, Qinghai Chuantang smiled: "In fact, it's not just machines, everything has feelings. ”
"Although there are some feelings that we cannot perceive and perceive, we must always believe in a word, everything has a spirit."