017 Owen

Because of Lu Jingyun, Wu Zhe once looked up the meaning of this logo on the Internet, and he knew that this was a very popular software company in the past ten years, and its scale and status could be compared to or even more than Microsoft in Wu Zhe's impression. He could also guess that those small boxes were probably the kind of program that Lao Hou told him yesterday.

But he couldn't imagine that the process of producing this kind of procedure was so simple, in his imagination, the production of this kind of high-tech products must be a fully automated high-end production line, from beginning to end is between the machine and the machine, perfect coordinated operation, neat and orderly raw materials from one end of the production line in, and then the same neat and orderly into products, from the other end of the drill.

Every process in the middle is extremely delicate and accurate, just like a precise mechanical watch, when the whole production line is running, it should be able to make everyone feel the beauty of technology and industry, even if there is noise and waste, the noise should be regular, not like now.

"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

……

Wu Zhe listened patiently for a few seconds, but there was no way to combine these sounds into any regularity, they were just noise.

Maybe it's just a processing plant on the outskirts of that company, or maybe it's just a waste process. Wu Zhe can only think so, although this idea still can't explain that the monthly wages of so many workers may have completely exceeded the cost of a production line in this era.

It seems to correspond to the simple production line, and the elevator here is not the kind often seen now, a fully automatic, open elevator, he seems to be closer to the elevator of Wu Zhe's era, and you need to use your hands to count the number of floors. Lao Hou seemed to have been here, directly pressed the top 8, and then nodded at the obvious camera in the elevator.

Then the elevator started running, and even the noise in the elevator shaft could be heard inside.

"You're in college, you should have been exposed to hibernation economics, right?" Lao Hou said.

"This course is a basic course in sociology."

"In the economics of hibernation, does it mean that the value of human labor is always rising, and the lower the overall awakening/hibernation ratio, the higher the value, and there is no upper limit."

Wu's philosophy is actually not solid, so he can't be sure, but he understands the general concept, and the meaning of Lao Hou's words is in line with the logic of Eastern economics.

"I've always believed this at your age," Lao Hou's face became a little complicated, and he stared at the door in front of him, as if he was staring at an invisible criminal, "but since I first came here, I know that the value of people is no longer the only one." ”

No sooner had he finished his sentence than the door opened. The elevator seemed to lead directly to the interior of the office, and across from them was a large desk, behind which sat an old man who looked older than Lao Hou, with a European face and a gray head.

Wu Zhe felt as if he had seen him somewhere.

After seeing the two of them, the old man just glanced at them: "Officer Hou, it's you again, what are you here for this time?" ”

Lao Hou didn't speak, but just called up the video from his mobile phone to show him, as well as Xu Heng's confession.

In the process of the other party's reading of the information, Lao Hou went to the drink machine on the side to make a cup of tea, and brought back a cup of coffee to Wu Zhe. Wu Zhe couldn't read English, but this bowl looked really exquisite, which aroused his curiosity, this era of technology is very advanced, he used his mobile phone to take a picture of this bowl, and then went to the Internet to search.

Most of the answers matched by the computer were a photograph of two young men holding together the cup that Wu Zhe now saw, captioned: "6 Evergreen, Smithson? Owen co-won the 2o99 Turing Award. ”

If the cup in front of you is genuine, it means that it has been around for half a century. Wu Zhe remembered that in the "Computer Language" course he applied for, the professor's name was 6 Changqing, and Lu Jingwen was his student, so it was not surprising that Lu Jingwen's computer had products with this logo. But since it is a regular company, why should it use guò pyramid scheme-like means to promote products on campus?

Wu Zhe subconsciously shifted his perspective and looked at the nameplate on the desk, which was also an English name, Wu Zhe spelled it in his heart, and then searched for that Smithsonian on the Internet? Owen's photo - no surprise, the old man in front of him is the owner of half of this trophy.

Wu Zhe now remembered where he had seen this face - when he checked the meaning of the trademark in Lu Jingwen's computer before.

Just when Wu Zhe was on the side, secretly speculating about the relationship between Officer Hou and the old man, and the possible scope of this case, Owen had already read the information, he leaned his body back slightly, and then said to Officer Hou in fluent Chinese:

"Hou Zhen, I know what you've been concerned about all along, but you've always put your energy in the wrong place. In my opinion, this case has nothing to do with the program provided by our company, regardless of whether the character in the game says that he will avenge him, and even if he does, it can only be the meaning of the game - you can go to any game company and find the simulation program provided by our company, these programs cannot know anything outside the game, that is, in that game, the NPC program cannot know the player character in front of him, is a game for a 16-year-old middle school student to control zhì.

Of course, if you don't believe us, you can also go to the Intelligent Program Control Committee. The crux of this case is not that the NPC said that it didn't say it, but that the government didn't censor the game enough - a 16-year-old can't control himself in such a realistic and violent world, and some adults may not be able to do this.

It's the man's fault, not the program...... You know, they're always smarter than people, much smarter than we are. ”

Hou Zhen stood up, walked to the desk, slowly took back his mobile phone, and said as he operated: "I never said that I came to you because of the NPC in the game...... Take a closer look at the angle of that video, if my investigation is correct, the security monitoring system of the entire Noah District, and the intelligent program part of it, should be the product of your candle company. ”

Candle Flame Company ...... The name fits the logo quite right.

Owen took the phone and watched the video again, and then soon it was a second time, a third time, Wu Zhe didn't know what they were looking at, but he could see that this Owen's face seemed to be becoming ugly, he quickly turned on the computer on his desk, operated it for a while, and quickly concluded: "That's right...... That program is likely to be tainted. ”

Then he turned his head and said to Hou Zhen: "It must have been Lu Jingyun and they did it, now they are getting more and more excessive, you know, it is a security procedure to take care of millions of people, God knows how big the basket will be!" ”

Hou Zhen looked at Owen and smiled: "You also know that it is a key program in charge of millions of people, but you still sold the program to them in order to make money, and I heard that the price is not low." ”

"If they don't make trouble, nothing will happen, I don't know what you police are used for, you are watching a group of crazy people slowly destroy a huge industry of trillions of dollars! Do nothing! If it were in the United States, in Europe, they would have been arrested and forced to hibernate a long time ago! Owen's voice was a little hysterical, like a cynical old man scolding the street, which completely destroyed the image of a scholar that Wu Zhe had just established for him.

"I'm a police officer, I'm only responsible for catching criminals," Hou Zhen seemed to enjoy Owen's gaffe, "They didn't break Chinese laws, and of course you too, although I want to arrest both of you, but I know I can't, because I'm just a police officer." As for the ...... industry"

Hou Zhen spit out a dirty word with disdain: "A bunch of bullshit." ”

After the fierce quarrel, the office was quiet for about a few minutes, Owen calmed down a little, and said slowly: "This time, even if it is the responsibility of our company's products, I will send someone to contact the parents of the two children and be responsible for all the compensation, you can go." ”

Hou Zhen didn't have a happy look on his face, he just stared at Owen: "So, your company doesn't plan to adjust the existing business model?" ”

"There's nothing to adjust, it's just one of the business risks," Owen said, "If there's anything that needs to be adjusted, it should be the law." You should go back and raise it to the Oversight Committee, and people like Lu Jingyun should all be ...... for crimes against humanity."

"Anti-human ......" Hou Zhen glanced at Wu Zhe, and there was a look in his eyes that Wu Zhe couldn't understand, just like the kind of look he made in the elevator just now, "Laws are not made by money. If I were to define the law, you and Lu Jingyun would be crimes against humanity in my eyes, but when it comes to madness, I think you are closer. ”

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