In the evening, in the conference room of the hotel next to the International Tribunal, the room was lit with thin film light, there were few snacks left on the table and plates, and the justices did not eat dinner, and they met to discuss how to deal with the latest changes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The defense lawyer team is too cunning, and we will make jokes if they lead us by the nose like this." The East Russian Justice said worriedly.

"The defense of the lawyers' team is not unreasonable, we have exempted the first-class war criminals of the Supreme Command from the death penalty, and if Park Jung-kwon's crime is more serious than that of the Supreme Command, this is the real joke." It is understandable that China's justices insisted on the prudent use of the death penalty in the first round of trials.

Seeing that the debate had been fruitless for a long time, the justices of the United States of America said, "Let me be the villain, I have a proposal, maybe you can consider it." ”

"Don't sell it, you've even handled a tricky case like the U.S. government's violation of the Second Amendment, so if you have any ideas, speak up." Everyone can't stand it anymore, and this kind of rhythm of work for a year is no less than a protracted battle for these old justices.

"In fact, the public is now afraid of artificial intelligence, not these North Korean war criminals." Several justices nodded frequently when they heard him say this, "Since the emergence of Liu Weiping's robot, this one-sided hatred has changed greatly, and people who are afraid of artificial intelligence have become a minority, or just a little idea hidden in their hearts." ”

The justice of the United States of America took a sip of water and continued, "Actually, we don't need to make it so complicated in the second stage, as long as we ease people's fears of artificial intelligence, we can handle this matter well." ”

"Please, hurry up and tell me the way!" Seeing that he was still selling slowly, everyone was anxious.

"Don't be in a hurry, listen to me slowly. In fact, Park Zhengquan is not a very good target, and now the arguments of his lawyer defense team are not untenable, if the endless debate continues, they will drag us to death, and we have sentenced so many war criminals to serious crimes in front of us, on the surface they are very happy, but the South Koreans are not very comfortable inside, their populism is too terrible, you must know that North Koreans and they are of the same race. ”

"High, really high!" The Kanto Barrister gave a thumbs up, "Only you can see so far." ”

The Justice of the United States of America shook his hand, "Seeing that you are so energetic in the courtroom, I am not good at reminding you in front of reporters." Now there is someone who can help us out of this difficult situation. ”

"Who?" Everyone asked together.

The Chief Justice of the United States of America leaned over, everyone came over, and he whispered, "That old man Subulamanyan, the quantum computer and the C4LSR command system are his masterpieces, don't you see that he cares about this reputation?" ”

"No! Isn't this playing politics? The Chief Justice of Eastern Russia first questioned.

"It's not politics, at least that's true." Justice Kanto said.

"This is against the principle of the law, after all, he is not the one who directly started the war." The Kansai people have never sold the accounts of the Kanto people, and when the Kanto Justices said this, the Kansai Justices sang the opposite.

"When it comes to politics, don't forget that there are Indians on the action committee, and it doesn't do any good to offend them." The Chinese justice reminded.

"The Indians' vote goes to the Kannada, and Suburamanyan was born in the southern state of Vijayanaghar, and the Kannada people will not care about him. Besides, Suburamanyan does not have a few days to live, and it is almost enough to sentence him to two years in prison, which is the most appropriate way. Is there anything else you can do? As for the law? Our fundamental task here is to maintain the common interests of mankind and to maintain world peace and prosperity, and this is where the mystery of law lies. The words of the justices of the United States of North America silenced everyone.

A conspiracy was born in the conference room, the next day the court continued to adjourn, the third day the court was held, the reporters could not understand it, and the senile Subula Manyan sat in the dock with a blank expression.

"Now it's up to me to read out the indictment, and Suburamanyan is guilty of ****** crimes." Hearing the East Russian Justice's reading of the indictment that had just been drafted the day before, a murmur suddenly sounded in the courtroom, and the Eastern Russian Justice continued to read as if he hadn't heard it.

"Wronged! I was wronged! Suburamanyan thumped his chest, and the defense lawyer who was temporarily hired didn't know where to start.

"I didn't build the quantum computer, and I didn't write the C4LSR command system, wronged, it's not me!" Suburamanyan shouted hysterically.

"Quiet!" The East Russian Justice exclaimed majestically, "You can defend yourself, or you can let a lawyer defend you." Pay attention to the order of the courtroom! ”

Suburamanyan finally quieted down, "I was hijacked to North Korea and did help them build a quantum computer, but I didn't know that it was used in war, and the quantum computer I built was a technology from Bangalore Thunderbolt, and it has no practical value at all to freeze the computing quantum pair to near absolute zero, and then Galava came, and he solved the problem of room temperature quantum, and the C4LSR command system system was also written by him, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Pass the galava!" The court police brought Galava to the witness stand.

"Galava, please answer that you are responsible for the development of the room temperature quantum computer? Did you write the C4LSR command system system? The Chief Justice of Eastern Russia asked.

Galava glanced at Suburamanyan, "Yes, that's right, if Mr. Suburamanyan's quantum computer wants to increase the speed of computing, it must invest a lot of power to maintain low temperature, so it has no use value, I proposed the idea of using a diamond atomic computer, and the C4LSR command system was also written by me." Everyone in the press gallery shouted softly.

Several justices exchanged glances, "What is your motive?" Galava didn't hear anything wrong with the motive, "I hate Bitcoin, twelve years ago I launched the Bitcoin upward movement and promoted the legalization of Bitcoin globalization, but I didn't expect it to bring disaster to mankind, I must eliminate Bitcoin, North Korea gave me good research conditions, and I can crack Bitcoin by creating a quantum computer, and the core work of the unrestricted warfare module in the C4LSR command system is responsible for this task." ”

Galava told the truth and revealed it, and only a rustle was heard in the press gallery, and everyone buried their heads in shorthand, for fear of missing a word.

"Subula Manyan, do you have anything to add?" The Eastern Russian Justice asked, and Suburamanyan shook his head.

"Please sign the transcript of the hearing." The clerk asked Galava and Subramanian to check the transcript, and Subramanian read it carefully before signing it, and Galava returned it to the clerk without looking at it with a stroke of the pen.

"The court is now adjourned." As soon as the East Russian Justice finished speaking, a group of court police officers walked in, they rushed to the press booth and surrounded the press group, "Hand over the notebook, the content just now is not allowed to be recorded, if anyone dares to leak a word, you are in the dock!" The reporters protested loudly, but the notebooks were forcibly taken away.

After a period of commotion, the court session was held again, which once again made the reporters fall through their eyes, and the dock became Galava. When the verdict was read out by the Chief Justice of Eastern Russia, Galava heard nothing, and the world had numbed him since the beginning of the war. "Garava, do you plead guilty?" Seeing that Galava did not react, the Chancellor slammed the gavel hard.

The sound of the bang made Liu Weiping wake up from his dormant state again, and through the gap in the packing box, Liu Weiping saw the light outside, which should be to Zhengzhou Airport.

After a week of being stranded at the international airport on Yeongjong Island in Incheon, Mr. Yoo relented and returned to a container hut on the outskirts of Suwon, where he lived, with the paparazzi staring at him so hard that he could not move an inch.

Packages kept coming to Liu Weiping's container hut, "What the hell is this robot doing?" You can't play any tricks, do you? A guy in the paparazzi was not at ease, "What are you afraid of, as long as he doesn't run away." "The little boss of the paparazzi is confident.

Several days passed, Liu Weiping just stayed at home, and the paparazzi gradually lost patience, "How is it?" What's the situation? The newcomer asked, "See for yourself, I've got to go back to sleep." "The night shift got out of the surveillance car and left.

The two people who changed shifts were bored, and a CJ Express truck drove over, the container door opened, Liu Weiping stood behind a box, and the pick-up clerk loaded the box onto the truck and left, and the container door closed.

"What the hell!" The shift changer finished smoking and jumped into the monitoring car, and after a while, the time for scanning at noon came, according to the usual practice, one person held an X-ray machine to scan the container, and the other person used the car receiver to synthesize the image in the container, and Liu Weiping, who was dressed in a metal skeleton, was still inside, and the two of them were relieved to take a nap.

Suddenly, a clever person woke up, and he called up the scan image of the night shift, how could the bones be different? He broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly woke up his companions, who got out of the car and rushed to the container door and knocked on the door vigorously, without any reaction at all! The two glanced at each other, took a few steps back, and crashed into the gate together, the gate was hidden, and the two rolled in at once, and Liu Weiping was knocked to the ground by them.

"Why hasn't there been any movement?" Looking at Liu Weiping, who was motionless on the ground, the two of them were feeling strange, and one of them looked up, "It's not good, look at this!" He exclaimed, and above the table was a newly assembled 3D printer, the nozzles full of unused strips of resin.

He kicked Liu Weiping, Liu Weiping rolled on the ground, "Fooled, report to the captain!" He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed the captain's number, "Captain, Liu Weiping's golden cicada has come out of its shell, and CJ Express has transported him away!" ”

"Don't panic! I'll send someone to find out the status of the logistics right now! Captain Lee Young-ho was born in the National Intelligence Service, and it was a trivial matter to check a courier, but the report came up quickly, and the box taken from Liu Weiping's container was an air piece sent to Xinyang, Zhongyuan, and CJ Logistics' cargo plane had already left Incheon International Airport, "Arrange for me to fly to Zhengzhou immediately!" Li Yinghao is still not surprised.

There was a burst of ping-pong, and the data from the gravity sensor told Liu Weiping that he seemed to have been carried into the car, and after more than two hours, the navigation system showed that he had arrived in Zhumadian. Liu Weiping's legs curled and kicked hard through the packing box, but fortunately he marked the fragile pieces on the outside of the packing box, and the packer put him and the bubble goods together, so that he could squeeze out of the gap.

It was twelve o'clock at night, and there were only slow-moving large trucks on the highway, and no one noticed that an item had fallen from the big truck where Liu Weiping was. When Liu Weiping climbed over the guardrail of the highway and the location of the navigation system indicated that he had arrived in Queshan County, he ran along the field road towards Liujiadian.

Lee Young-ho's last plane landed at Sinzheng International Airport, and his subordinates had already helped him check CJ Logistics' transit delivery truck, and Lee Young-ho rented a car and drove on the highway towards Xinyang.

The fields still grow green wheat that has not changed for decades, but on the map, Liujiadian Town already belongs to the scope of Queshan County. Passing through the center of the town, Liu Weiping took a look at the dilapidated Liujiadian Middle School, mixed feelings, when he was a child, he dreamed of being admitted to university one day, and succeeded, and then quietly returned to his hometown, brocade clothes walked at night, and suddenly appeared in front of his fellow villagers, after half a century, he returned to his hometown in this way.

Along the town center to the south, the Xiangyang River should be the cemetery of the past, Liu Weiping no longer needs the map navigation, he ran all the way south with his memory, to the river, empty, there are still cemeteries, it has long been turned into standardized farmland.

Liu Weiping started his powerful search engine and began to look for information about Liu Jiadian Cemetery, and after a while, the recommended search results jumped out, "In 2012, Henan carried out large-scale flat grave restoration and funeral reform, and tens of millions of graves were leveled, and all unclaimed graves were bulldozed on the spot. So that's the case, Liu Weiping was lost for a while, and he bowed deeply three times towards the river.

The battery called the police again, but Liu Weiping was not worried, he turned around and ran towards the highway, before coming, he had learned that although hydrogen-powered vehicles in the Central Plains have not yet been popularized, the public finance has invested in hydrogen refueling stations on a large scale, which is why he made up his mind to return to China, and the navigation system took him to the hydrogen refueling station in the Zhumadian section.

In the Blue House, the president had not yet rested, and the secretary sent in a document, "Mr. President, are you sure that you want to award Park Jung-kwon the title of Battle Hero?" The secretary cautiously reminded, "I am only a temporary president now, and there will be a formal election next year, and I have to curry favor with the votes of 10 million people in the north!" Without thinking about it, the president signed the document, "Can you contact Lee Young-ho for me and see where he is?" ”

Didi, Lee Young-ho's mobile phone rang, it was the phone of the president's secretary, Lee Young-ho hesitated for a while or hung up the call.