The lithium resource industry has been reshuffled, and the new sodium-ion battery incident is still fermenting.

Because the experimental site took place in the Kingdom of God, the foreign passenger flow in the Kingdom of God has increased significantly, and on the surface it is mainly journalists.

Among them are also ill-intentioned, including commercial espionage.

Just when Zhang Jing was happy, five sturdy intruders entered the interior of Tiger's factory in the Sanqinggong District from the sea.

The leader walked in front with a camera detector, and the other four held sound-reducing pistols to protect the front and back.

Slowly move in the direction of Liu Xiaolu's battery laboratory.

That's right, that ton of foam is their goal, just take a little bit away.

The lights were dim and the insects chirped.

Everything went smoothly and we managed to get to the entrance of the battery laboratory, located deep in the factory.

In front of the five of them was a bulletproof glass door that required a six-digit code.

The first one uses an ultraviolet scanning device to scan out the five commonly used numbers on the buttons.

Enter five numbers into the code cracker, and then connect the cracker to the code door to use computing power to crack it.

Five digits, deciphering a six-digit code, a process that lasts a full thirteen minutes.

In anxious waiting, the code door finally opened automatically.

"Exactly 13 minutes," one of the five team members, the woman in the grimace mask, reminded, "and that's not a good thing." ”

No one paid attention to her, and the other four entered the laboratory with pistols in their hands.

Because of the public experiment, the five people knew the internal layout of the laboratory in advance.

There are only more than 100 square meters in total, and the division of labor is cooperative, some people stay behind, and some people go straight to the goal.

The woman who spoke, who was in charge of staying at the entrance, watched the bulletproof glass door close.

Her first reaction was that it was automatically closing, but when she took two steps forward, the glass door did not open automatically from the inside.

This made her feel terrible, and she noticed an unknown gas spewing from the mouth of the ceiling pipe.

Others have found out.

Realizing the plan, when the five people wanted to run, they were already weak and collapsed to the ground.

The lights are turned on, and the surroundings appear in one, two, three.... A total of ten guards.

After the poisonous gas in the laboratory dissipated, he walked in and locked the hands and feet of the five people.

Tearing off the masks of the five people, one black female and four white-skinned men, looking at their lined faces and good figures, they are obviously professional robbers and spies.

Zhang Jing soon learned that the Dawning Laboratory had been invaded, which made him feel sinister.

Say okay respect for science?

What about respecting technology?

Special meow to say one thing and do another, non-human also!

Throwing away the phone, Zhang Jing picked up Fan Simin from the sofa and went to the spa on the basement floor to continue the interesting things.

Until the scumbag Wang Sisi came back from school.

To tell the truth, the University of Southern California is a good school, and when I meet Wang Sisi, I guess the school is also very depressed.

"Brother Zhang," on the sofa in the living room, the cute Wang Sisi complained, "I'm fed up, it's really hard to earn credits." ”

"Leave school or take a leave of absence?" Zhang Jing suggested, "Many bigwigs in Silicon Valley started with a leave of absence. ”

"What about after taking a leave of absence?"

"It's all right," Zhang Jing came up with an idea, "you can lie down or you can run." ”

"I want to go to MAT for work."

is related to the happiness of Xiao Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing changed his spirit in a second, "Why?" ”

"Recently, Hollywood screenwriters and actors are on strike because salaries haven't risen in 10 years, and inflation has dropped a lot."

"And then?" Zhang Jing asked Wang Sisi, "You are studying directing and screenwriting, and we have Mayer films, which don't seem to have an impact on you." ”

"Brother Zhang," Wang Sisi complained, "I'm like a student majoring in painting and rendering now, and my job has been snatched away by AI before I graduate." ”

Zhang Jing thought thoughtfully, and what Wang Sisi said made sense, because of the scale problem, the AI application of the allies is completely unrestricted.

I watched the video before and saw a small movie that was completely done by AI.

The content and picture are quite explosive, and what it takes a year to do manually is completed by AI in three days.

With the improvement of computing power and the evolution of AI, there is a big question mark over whether it is necessary for Hollywood to exist in the future.

Directors, screenwriters, and actors can all be saved.

Wang Sisi has this kind of consciousness and is relatively sober.

"I'll ask Yang Jie to arrange an intern role for you," Zhang Jingyun promised, "You can choose the specific job yourself." ”

Wang Sisi cheered and kissed Zhang Jing on the cheek, "I want to go with Simin." ”

"Okay," Zhang Jing didn't expose Wang Sisi's careful thoughts, "You discuss it yourself, I don't care." ”

Van Smin didn't want to run, she preferred to lie flat inside.

But she couldn't stand Wang Sisi's coercion and temptation, so she decided to go to work at MAT headquarters in San Francisco with her.

Three days later.

Zhang Jing personally drove 500 kilometers to send Wang Sisi and Fan Simin to San Francisco.

On the way back, passing by the farm, Mike had already received useful information.

"Zhong Xiaoming is 21 years old this year and was born in an allied country."

The third abandoned villa of Kanfen Farm, Mike introduced to Zhang Jing in person, "His parents immigrated to the Allied countries shortly after they got married, and his grandfather Zhong Chaoyang is 66 years old this year and came to Los Angeles seven years ago;

Stay at 15 Irvine - Laguna Nigel - Old Ranch Road;

A 5-bedroom, 10-bathroom mansion with an indoor tennis court on an area of 13.29 acres and a value of more than 50 million yuan. ”

Zhang Jing was taken aback, this should be one of the best houses in Irvine, even better than 1550.

Irvine is one of the important parts of the Los Angeles metropolitan area.

The situation is similar to that of Beverly, where the distance between the two is about 60 kilometers, one northwest of the city and the other southeast of the city.

Interestingly, both of these places are near or close to the sea, as the city runs northwest and southeast.

After listening quietly, Zhang Jing asked thoughtfully, "Who can kidnap Zhong Chaoyang to spit out all the money?" ”

"Including himself," Mike suggested, "the more the merrier." ”

Zhang nodded and decided, "That's okay, you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter, protect the safety of the farm." ”

Mike knew it was protecting him, and he should leave.

The elder Daikin was not in the allies, and Zhang Jing called him back through an anonymous email.

I didn't mention the task in the email, and I was worried that I would be intercepted by the yamen.

Zhang Jing is a very upright person, he won't do anything like smashing and robbing, but Zhong Chaoyang's money is not coming from the right way.

This kind of money grab... No, it should be borrowed.

If you borrow it, you don't have to pay it back, the point is that your conscience won't hurt.

At the same time.

Zhong Chaoyang, who lives at No. 15 Old Ranch Road, Irvine, was drinking tea and chatting with friends in the backyard, and suddenly felt a little 'uncomfortable'.

Zhong Chaoyang is 66 years old this year, has a pair of eyebrows, relatively large eyes, medium shape, and medium height.

"Old Zhong," asked a man of a similar age and a chubby image in a good mood, "are you alright?" ”

"It's okay," Zhong Chaoyang came back to his senses, "Where's the conversation?" ”

"Speaking of those bees," said the fat man, "our current life is all frugal feeding by the bees, and I am grateful." ”

"Hehe," Zhong Chaoyang took a sip of the teacup and said, "Let's just talk about it in private, but we can't spread it." ”

"What are you afraid of," said another woman in her sixties, "we have already brought money out, and wherever we mix, we are all high-ranking existences;

Those desperately struggling bees are reincarnated a hundred thousand times and are not worthy of licking our feet. ”

"Yes," Zhong Chaoyang said, "I like to see them in a hurry, clocking in every day, but we have nothing to do but be in a hurry." ”

At this point, the three of them looked at each other and laughed.