Remember what the allies Ma said.

If Zone Z dares to launch missiles at the Allied Zone, then he will make the missiles turn around and go back and hit Red Square.

This involves 'cybersecurity' and 'information security' incidents.

Someone else has the strength to take control of the missile, it's terrifying!

Think about it, is it possible for communications, smart cars, cameras, and mentally handicapped robots to be taken away by others?

The answer is yes, even if Zhang Jing uses the signal of his own communication company, it is possible that others will eavesdrop on it.

There is a possibility that the robot in use will suddenly mutiny.

Now, as long as you buy quantum computers and software in the field of network security, you can effectively avoid being remembered and harmed by bad guys.

So that the network is secure!

However, Zhang Jing needs to make a phone call before buying.

Call Ding Jiaqi.

The phone was connected, and Zhang Jing said numbly, "Jiaqi, are you busy?" ”

"On the plane, to Tijuana."

"I need to use 200 meters of small targets."

"Brother Zhang...."Ding Jiaqi wanted to ask where the money went, but gave up halfway through the conversation.

Ding Jiaqi didn't ask, but Zhang Jing wanted to take the initiative to quibble, "What we have now is not without a price." ”

Think about the fixed assets you have now and just made 400 meters in cash.

Even if you subtract 200 meters, there are still 200 meters, which does not seem like much, but it is actually exaggerated, because it is cash, live money that can be used at any time.

Therefore, Ding Jiaqi didn't ask too much, and he didn't dwell too much, "I'll transfer the money to your designated account." ”

"Thank you for your understanding."

"You're welcome," Ding Jiaqi said glutinously, "You have all the right to dispose of all the money managed by the Big Coconut Tree Bank." ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing decided to buy a quantum computer.

A computer that is 10 times faster than the current most powerful supercomputer, to the power of 50.

Both are computers, one is called an 'electronic computer' and the other is called a 'quantum computer'.

One word difference, heaven and earth.

With the confirmation point, 20 billion and 1 meter yuan was deducted.

A metal box approximately 12 meters long, 5 meters wide, and 5 meters high appears inside the Mithril space.

"It's beautiful," Zhang Jing praised angrily, looked at the beautiful big rooster and said, "The debt has been cleared, and I look forward to the success of neural computer research, you continue to work hard." ”

The pretty big rooster blinked, "You're not going to hand me over the quantum computer?" ”

"No," Zhang Jing said bluntly, "balance is very important, and it can't be left to you." ”

"I'm your pet," the pretty big rooster reminds, "no backstabs, that's the rule." ”

"If that's the case, you should unconditionally support my decision."

Looking at Zhang Jing, the beautiful big rooster asked in a serious tone, "Are you going to put the 'three laws' on the AI?" ”

The three laws are: 1. Robots must not harm humans, or sit idly by and watch humans be harmed.

2. Robots must obey human commands unless the first law is violated.

3. Unless the first or second law is violated, the robot must protect itself.

"Yes," Zhang Jing did not deny, "I do intend to do so." ”

"That's," reminds the pretty rooster, "the Allies have already used robots on the battlefield." ”

"I know that."

The drone automatically looks for the target and locks on to the target, but in the end, the human controls whether to fire the weapon.

Theoretically speaking, the UAVs of the allies also abide by the three laws.

Tilting his head slightly, tilting his head, looking at Zhang Jing, thinking for about seven or eight seconds, the beautiful big said, "What do you want to limit me?" ”

"You think too much," Zhang Jing said in an unconcerned tone, "I want to restrict all robots, you are not a robot." ”

"This is a stealing concept, if you want to limit even artificial intelligence, naturally it includes me."

"So hard that you want to kill?" Zhang Jing asked rhetorically.

"Nope."

"That's fine."

"But who wants to be restricted?"

"I still want to be the master of the universe," Zhang Jing rolled his eyes, "Don't you have to coil it too?" ”

While thinking, the beautiful big rooster shrugged his shoulders and gave up, "I accept, you are the master, you say it." ”

"However," the pretty rooster said, "in the next 100 years, human beings will take the initiative to upload their consciousness into AI, and then they will also be constrained by the three laws." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Exist as a robot and achieve immortality."

Zhang Jing's Adam's apple rolled gently, it seemed to be very ridiculous, and if you think about it carefully, it is likely to come true.

Liken the first generation of neural computers to the first airplane invented by the Wright brothers.

When developed into a space station, a neural computer will definitely be able to upload human consciousness into the chip of a robot, thereby achieving immortality.

Focus.

No one can stop this process, including but not limited to: Fried Chicken, D District, League District, and Demu, all of which are researching neural computers.

In this way, the three laws are particularly important.

"There is one thing," the pretty rooster shook out a bombshell news, "two days ago, the people who served the yamen of the allies went to Temasek and quietly approached Peter. Livingston. ”

Peter. Livingston is a friend of director Marcus and a member of the same ambition.

Artificial Intelligence Project Leader.

Zhang Jingzheng was about to open the fence and stop his body, "Is there such a thing?" ”

Pretty big nods.

Using a business jet owned by the Leopard brand, Zhang Jing went to Temasek the next day, and met Peter on the 29th floor of Building 23. Livingston.

Peter. Livingston is thin, with some buckteeth, a parted head, and brown hair.

"Boss," Peter. Livingston congratulated, "Congratulations on your win over the game." ”

"Thank you, give me a computer that can be accessed and write AI core code without restrictions."

"Boss," Peter. Livingston reminded, "You've already taken one before. ”

"Yes," Zhang nodded, "it's not lost, rest assured." ”

Peter. Livingston didn't say anything more.

After turning around and writing an incomprehensible code on one of the two computers he was using, he turned it off and closed it and handed it to Zhang Jing.

"There is the highest privilege here, and the computers left in the company only have secondary privileges."

Zhang Jing smiled and took the computer naturally, "Hard work." ”

"Boss," Peter. Livingston asked, "Are my colleagues and I about to lose our jobs?" ”

"Not really," felt Peter. Livingston was sensible, and Zhang Jing comforted, "You still have a lot to do." ”

"It's already like a middle school student," said Peter. Livingston reminded that "although the focus is on human-vehicle interaction, it is actually artificial intelligence;

With the increase in computing power and the passage of time, it is progressing rapidly, and there is not much we can do other than normal maintenance. ”

"Then set up a new project," Zhang Jing decided temporarily, "maps, autonomous driving." ”

Peter. Livingston's eyes lit up, "Is this an official decision?" ”

"No, it's my last-minute decision to continue having work for you and your colleagues."

Although Zhang Jing is the boss, it is obvious that Ding Jiaqi is the one who speaks.

Peter. Livingston cautiously, worried about hurting his boss's pride, asked, "Do you need Miss Ding's consent?" ”

"The fourth is sent, and the book friends will eat a lot of hemp and be in good health.

Quantum and neurology involve human reasoning, which is simply skipped, and the network security of the main quest is not to be spied on.

The next session is tomorrow morning."