Chapter Five Hundred and Three: Got it

The twilight was deep, and the weather in Kashgar changed from the scorching heat of the sun during the day to the cold of the night, and the temperature was already dripping into ice.

In this temperature, there are few pedestrians on the streets outside the golden business district in the city center, and there are only a few dilapidated restaurants and a bleak grocery store with dim lights outside.

Zhang Jiao got out of the car and shivered, sniffed, shrunk his head and put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked into the grocery store, bought a few warm babies, and stuck them around his waist in a circle, and then entered the community.

A few minutes later, he walked around the trail in the dark and came to an apartment building that looked quite old.

After entering the unit at the top of the head, he stopped at the west house on the 3rd floor, knocked on the door and shouted, "Consultant Han, I'm here, open the door." ”

knocked several times in succession, and the door finally opened, revealing Han Ying's fat face.

looked at Zhang Jiao and said, "Councilor Zhang, we have an appointment to meet in the afternoon, what time is it?"

It's not good for a lonely man and a lonely woman to be in the same room at such a late hour..."

"Rest assured, I'm not that kind of person. Zhang Jiao took advantage of the light shining in the room to look at Han Ying's black velvet lips, and twitched the corners of his mouth to interrupt her words, "Besides, it's obvious that you asked me to meet first."

I said to go to the tea house, but you had to stay at home and didn't want to go out, so my boss had to come to visit.

But I'm so busy, how can I control the time, it's good to come.

Oh, eldest sister, the temperature difference between day and night in Kashgar is so big, I accompanied a few parliamentarians to finish eating, and I came to you directly before I returned home, and I was still wearing single clothes.

Can you just let me in the house and warm up?"

Han Ying hesitated, let the door open and said, "Then don't take it as an example, come in." ”

"Thank you so much. Zhang Jiao pouted and said, and when he walked into the room, he suddenly felt an indescribable smell that was not sour or smelly, but made people frown, rushed into his nose.

He couldn't help but sneeze, and asked with a bitter face, "Advisor Han, you won't have opened the window for dozens of days, right?"

"As I said last time, I wasn't used to opening windows since I was a child. Han Ying said expressionlessly.

"You really don't change your mind. Hearing this, Zhang Jiao subconsciously looked at the mountains of garbage in the living room and the thick black velvet curtains hanging on the windows, and said dryly: "I haven't been used to living in a big house since I was a child, so I don't move to the big apartment that the company has prepared for you."

Since I was a child, I was not used to too bright light, so I asked me to prepare a light-insulating cloth in a professional 'black room' and make curtains for your first month's salary.

Since I was a child, I was not used to opening the window, so I made the room smell like this.

Then why don't you live in a cricket jar? ”

"Councilor Zhang, did you come to me so late just to complain about my living habits?" Han Ying said expressionlessly when she heard this.

"Ah, of course not. Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, and said with a dry smile: "You said that the conclusion of the matter I asked you to deduce last time has come out, what is it?"

"Come to my study. Han Ying didn't answer his question directly, strolled to the west wall of the living room, pushed the door and entered another room apart.

In contrast to the messy living room, this room was spotlessly clean.

In addition to a few large cabinet-type processors connected together against the wall;

1 projection monitor, keyboard, mouse on a desk;

And the bend of the backrest behind the desk is extremely ergonomic, and there is nothing outside of the comfortable sofa chair.

Han Ying entered the room, unceremoniously sat down directly on the sofa chair, and while projecting the computer screen on the opposite wall, he said, "The floor is very clean, you can sit casually." ”

"Thanks, but I'll just stand. Zhang Jiao came to Han Ying's side with a stinky face, and subconsciously looked at the projection on the wall like a ball of threads, a myriad of shapes, and was immediately attracted to attention.

After studying it carefully for a long time, he muttered, "Consultant Han, this is the 'event derivation' software you researched.

Thousands of detailed clues intersect with each other, and there are probably more than hundreds of millions of variables, so how to get rid of false innocence in the end?"

"Councillor Zhang, I really can't imagine it," Han Ying said with a surprised expression when she heard this, "You can understand this legend without me explaining."

It seems that rich and powerful politicians are not all stupid, I used to be too one-sided. ”

"Could you please answer my question directly? Zhang Jiao came back to his senses and gritted his teeth.

"There is no process of 'removing the false and retaining the true'," Han Ying smiled proudly and said, "I'm not one of those magic sticks who master mysterious powers, how can I know what is true and what is false."

Everything is decided by probabilistic algorithms, and this is the core of 'event derivation'. ”

After that, she lowered her voice and said in a heavy tone: "Based on the information you provided, after 3 days and more than 50 hours of deduction, I have come to the following conclusion:

There is an 89.21% probability that Yi Yuan's mythical powerhouse has been polluted by evil.

This kind of thing must not be talked about on the phone, which is why I asked you to meet and talk. ”

"I didn't expect you to have this scheming in this dead house. Zhang Jiao was silent for a long time when he heard this, and said with a wry smile without words: "Alas, now that I am fighting with the invading army of Jiang Chu, it is not a good sign that I suddenly lost a strategic-level force deterrent." ”

"If you're worried about the battle between Yi Yuan and Jiang Chu, then you don't have to," Han Ying shook his head and said, "Because the war is about to be forced to end." ”

"What," Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Why?"

"Because the head is not the ass. Han Ying explained abstractly.

Zhang Jiao was still confused when he heard it, but he knew that Han Ying would never make any low-level jokes with him, so he said helplessly: "Please talk about people, Consultant Han." ”

Han Ying looked at him with a caring and mentally handicapped gaze, and instead of answering Zhang Jiao's question directly, she took out a bottle of Coke from the drawer of her desk and opened it with a 'snap'.

With his finger dipped in Coke, he drew a large circle on the desk, and drew three small circles side by side in the large circle.

Then I clicked a little in the center of one of the circles, a little outside the circle, and a little inside the circle.

Then Han Ying pointed to the big circle, "Suppose this is the muddy continent where all spirits live. ”

He also pointed to the three small circles, "These are the three continents occupied by humans: eastern, western, and central.

It exists like a conjoined baby in the arms of the mud continent. ”

Then she pointed to the small circle in the middle, "This small circle is the Eastern Continent where we live. ”

Then he pointed to the point in the middle of the small circle, "This is Jiang Chu, Xi Qin and Shan Jin." ”

He pointed to the point outside the small circle again, "This is Nanyang, do you understand?"