Xiangshan knew one thing clearly at this moment.
His friend Yawgmoth Voigt may not be able to emerge from his confinement for a while.
Xiangshan originally thought that Mr. Voigt would be able to get rid of the suspicion after "Zhu Rong" was arrested and continue his work.
but……
Unexpectedly, he still cannot escape suspicion.
"Ex-wife...tsk..." Xiangshan held his head: "I have a headache, I have a headache. So why do people get married? It's too much trouble."
Moral mysophobia patients like Yawgmoth will not plagiarize, nor will they let others plagiarize. However, in the process of criminal investigation reasoning, "personal morality" is a case with a very low priority.
After all, anyone may live in the world wearing a mask. You never know whether a well-known good person will turn into a devil in private.
At least "we all believe Mr. Voigt" cannot convince the Security Council.
--but……
Is it possible that this could become an entry point?
According to what Zhu Xinyu said just now, Yog’s ex-wife is studying organisms in the earth’s submarine volcanoes?
And similar proteins were discovered?
In other words, some of the proteins that appeared in the "Obatala Project" can actually be biosynthesized on earth?
If this is true...
Xiang Shan scratched his head. He was not a biologist and could not assess this possibility. But from a scientific research method or logic, it was very possible.
——Of course, the premise is that Yawgmoth really did not leak the information.
If his ex-wife secretly looked through the materials he brought out and got inspiration...
--No……
"Let's first see if this Ichigo has sent out the data. If this person has handed over the data to a third party, then the matter will be meaningless." Xiangshan looked at Hartman: "She should have written this herself.
A chat tool? Screen all the scholars who have contact with Nyagudi Ndebile, and then check the personal devices in the hands of their students for similar chat tools? Isn’t this too big a movement..."
"This chat tool has considered the situation of 'a certain user is arrested', so there is no way to trace the other party's real IP through records, unless I can monitor the chat process." Hartman said, "If 'Zhurong'
I don’t know the true identity of that guy, so the method you mentioned is the fastest.”
“Shall we text that Ichigo now?”
“According to the records, unless there is urgent information, they will not connect casually. If we just send the message like this, I’m afraid it will alert the snake. And that Ichigo must have gone to find his mentor, and I’m afraid there won’t be enough time.”
Xiangshan held his forehead: "If this document is also disclosed... Damn, then I will have to let Yawgmoth's friends bear the label of 'plagiarist' for a while..."
After all, the "Ogun" and "Obatala Plan" cannot be exposed in a short period of time.
In contrast, Mr. Yawgmoth's personal honor and disgrace...
Xiangshan held his forehead in pain. Then he looked at Zhu Xinyu: "Hey, little girl, you really don't know who your Ichigo friend is..."
"Ah..." Zhu Xinyu's eyes were straight at this moment, as if she didn't hear Xiang Shan's words at all: "Ahhh...ah!"
The girl stood up directly: "Did you just say, 'It's not an earth creature at all'? Really? Really?"
He nodded to the mountain.
"Ah!" the girl screamed again: "You really hid the information about aliens? Is the legend of District 51 of the United States true? Is the Roswell incident true? Or is it Bermuda...or is it? Say... or say... Oh my God, what on earth am I talking about?"
Zhu Xinyu hugged her head and her hands began to tremble.
She seemed to have finally realized what kind of thing she had stolen.
"Considering the nature of your future work, I can indeed answer you that an unmanned aircraft from extraterrestrial space was captured by humans in outer space and returned to the earth. As for more specific information, you do not have permission to know it yet. Xiang Shan nodded at the table, "We will tell you the full story after you officially participate in the project. But this is all I can tell you now."
In fact, Hartman is almost the same. Currently, Hartman only knows of one "Project Rama", which is a "special project jointly promoted by the major powers in the Security Council", and the research object is "alien unmanned aerial vehicles captured by the United States." He That’s all we know is that “there is an Orunmila project and an Obatala project.” As for who is researching these two projects and what the progress is, I don’t know.
Xiang Shan and Hartman asked Zhu Xinyu a few more questions. But Zhu Xinyu seemed to be out of her mind, and her whole person fell into some kind of confusion. It seemed that she could not ask any questions. In this state, even if she was asked to pretend " If my former self came into contact with those in the open access movement, people would notice that something was wrong.
Seeing this, Xiangshan knew that he couldn't ask anything else, so he asked Hartmann to leave the room.
This is a Gulfstream G750 medium-sized business jet. It was registered under the name of an "unnamed rich man" when it entered the country. If it is really needed again, a rich man will definitely come out to claim the aircraft. I wish Xinyu is there
The room in question was an interrogation room converted into the tail end of the business jet. The other parts of the aircraft were also sectioned off separately.
The "peacekeeping troops" responsible for the specific arrest operations also flew in special processing tools. On this plane were only Xiang Shan as the leader, Zhu Xinyu as the arrest target, Hartman as a special technician, and the most sensitive ones.
Joint Security Staff. These people are obviously not satisfied with the price of a plane that can accommodate thirty people and a small number of rooms.
They just returned to the "Rama Project" campus directly.
Xiang Shan breathed a sigh of relief. This matter was finally done.
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No, I can’t say it’s particularly appropriate.
At least there are a few things he didn't expect.
First of all, the "plagiarism" that Zhu Xinyu and her team dug up was indeed unexpected. If it hadn't been for this, the data lost in Yawgmoth's equipment would have been nothing more than nothing for a long time.
A piece of garbage on the Internet that no one cares about, or "a joke made by a certain scholar." Even if it doesn't work, Xiang Shan can also find a biologist and say, "This is a setting in the science fiction novel I plan to write." After all,
According to everyone's expectations, what the "Obatala Project" brings is too different from the earth's organisms, and the enzyme system is not compatible. Before this, the biologists of the Rama Project said that "any
Everyone would think that this is not a creature on earth."
However, the matter of “plagiarism” is bound to attract unnecessary attention.
Especially Yawgmoth's ex-wife has a tendency to be a "politically correct internet celebrity".
Another one is Zhu Xinyu’s age.
Zhu Xinyu is still a minor. Although she has limited capacity, whether to notify her family members about this matter is also a question.
Of course, it’s not a “big problem”.
Yawgmoth's research data was exposed. Although it was a huge omission, this loophole was left by the previous director of the research center when he took office. He was the one who plugged the leak. In the report, he would only be the "wise one"
Shenwu led the working group to quickly grasp the focus. Moreover, "Zhu Rong" was already in the bag, and she would not be released on the spot just because she was a minor.
For Xiang Shan, this operation was considered a complete success.
He looked at Hartmann and said, "Thank you."
“Boss, what?” Hartmann didn’t know why.
"After I proposed the legal transaction with 'Zhurong', you were very cooperative." Xiang Shan nodded, "And before, if it weren't for your full help, I wouldn't have caught 'Zhurong' so easily.
"
Hartman was very proud: "Yes. I am the strongest. And you are indeed a good guy. It is easy to work under you. Boss. A girl like 'Zhu Rong' should not stay in prison."
Being able to work under you might be the best outcome for her."
Xiangshan was surprised. He thought that this big hacker was the kind of guy who had no sense of the warmth and coldness of human relationships.
“I thought you would be a colder kind of technical person. Or maybe you have...hatred or disdain for the hacker group? I didn’t expect that you still have some goodwill towards ‘Zhu Rong’”
“I used to think that a republican bureaucrat like you must be an idiot.” Hartmann said: “You are a generous man.”
Xiangshan raised his palms according to the etiquette of the United States: "Well, good old man, let's celebrate - Give me five."
Hartmann was a little unaccustomed to this kind of thing. He hesitated for a moment, then clapped Xiang Shan’s palm: “For this victory.”
………………………………………………………
Faulkner V breaks free from this historical record.
At this moment, countless information directly stimulated the depths of his brain. At that moment, many questions slipped from the outside of his consciousness.
"Who are you?"
“Who is Faulkner V?”
“Who is Xiangshan?”
“Are you a ranger?”
“Are you a knight?”
“Do you support or oppose the Dyson Principle?”
Countless questions.
This is a processing method similar to "spam information". The system suppressed the activity of his hippocampus, and randomly selected questions from thousands of screening questions to ask his brain, and directly observed the neurological changes.
feedback.
Soon, after confirming that it was correct, Faulkner V reattached his prosthetic eye.
An avatar appeared in front of him.
Fehert, an instructor of the Valkyrie Special Operations Force, asked Faulkner V: "So, Ranger, after observing the memory just now, what changes have been made in your concept of 'Valkyrie'?"
Faulkner V thought for a moment. He was almost lost in those "memories".
After a long while, he said: "He is really scary..."