"Good morning sir."

When Zola woke up, she heard a female voice: "Welcome to my secret base, my name is Alice, from the umbrella company."

"What, what's going on?"

Zola spoke subconsciously, and instinctively sat up, only to find that he was lying on a bed.

This is a snow-white room, the walls and ceiling are painted with white ash, and the concrete floor is also very simple, including this single bed. Just across from the bed, an Asian mixed-race girl Dama sat on a stool horizontally and looked at him with a smile.

Zola was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately remembered everything before the coma.

"You, who are you? What are you going to do with me?" He subconsciously grabbed to his waist and his pocket was gone!

"Hey, hey, dude, calm down, don't be like a little girl who has been assaulted? You are also a genius programmer anyway, a little bossy, okay?" Alice looked at the short-haired child with a strange expression. Lavi is right, this kid's voice is so sharp...

How can a frightened person calm down so easily, but Zola’s IQ is indeed excellent. Although he was even more panicked, he immediately found a clue: "You, do you know that I am a hacker? Ah! I know, two days ago The three robbers who ransacked the apartment were sent by you!? Did you collude with the smugglers? What do you want to do with me!?"

It seems that this man is really very brainy, but still can't think of the core. Alice grinned and patted his legs and said: "First of all, Mr. Zola, we are not ordinary smugglers at Black Lagoon. We are officially registered. Heijiao Trading Company. Secondly, well, I believe you can sort out the relationship. I am not in collusion with them. Do you understand?"

Xiao Wenzi finally came down dumb, and a pair of huge eyes began to flicker wildly. Alice knew that his reason was beginning to gain the upper hand.

"I know you..." Panting lightly, Zola's voice was suddenly lowered by 30%: "Alice-Wang, Alice-Wang of Silicon Valley, I know why you came here, so you are at Ronaup. Pulling still has contacts, miscalculation, I miscalculation."

It's good to be able to recognize it, a small stool, a tall girl, Alice is on the stool cross-legged, her hands on her knees, her smile is meaningful.

Today is a memorable moment, a moment when legend meets legend, and it is an extremely rich and colorful one in the great epic story that Alice will be narrated by bards for thousands of years. As early as when she accidentally obtained the algorithm file from the female spy’s residence, Alice had been with this Zola for a long time. Although the other party looked really rubbish, like a penguin, it was impossible to hinder Alice. Silk's endless curiosity about the flooding of the Yellow River is uncontrollable!

"It’s good to know why I approached you. I won’t talk about other questions. Let’s go straight to the topic. What is the relationship between Wippel Pushkin and you? What is the nature of your actions towards my institute? You still have There is no third accomplice, or what messy organization do you belong to? Please explain it to me, for the sake of you and me as colleagues."

After a long silence and a brief period of unsuitability, Zola has completely calmed down. He looked around, looked at Alice who was meeting with him alone, looked at his empty hands, and looked at the closed iron door behind him. Finally, he helped his glasses.

"Miss Wang, I believe that your understanding of me is also very limited? Isn't it more appropriate to understand me personally before listening to my stories?"

It's not an ordinary person. In this case, I actually talked about the conditions. Alice smiled slightly and spread her arm: "Please."

"My name is Anim Zola, since you run the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce, you must know this."

Alice's eyebrows moved slightly. This person obviously didn't know that he had read his algorithm files, and only thought that she was arrested because of the research institute incident.

"I am a German, thank you that the Berlin Wall has fallen, according to the past, I am a West German."

Alice remained silent.

"The identity of a hacker is through contact... well, kid, guess how old I am?"

Suddenly asked such a strange question, but Alice is too familiar with this routine, and said by the way: "It seems that you are an old man?"

Zola is habitually holding the glasses frame, and when he hears that he is unstable, his finger is poking his eye sockets!

"Hey, be careful!"

Alice held back a smile. Zola hurriedly straightened his glasses. The jab was not too hard just now, it was not very painful, but it was really shameful!

"Ahem! Great! I am worthy of being my colleague. I have a lot of imagination. Yes, my actual age is indeed very big." The rhythm was disrupted. The Tianshan boy failed to pretend to be successful in front of the juniors. Zola is here. The conversation was clearly at a disadvantage: "I went to the United States that year and personally participated in Ainiak's invention."

After saying this, he sat with joy and waited for the little girl's expression to change.

Alice nodded and said: "The birth date of Ainiak was 1946, and the development time was the busiest time of World War II. The direct purpose was to calculate the ballistic path, and at the same time, it took into account the functions of efficiently cracking the German military's secret electricity and assisting in the development of atomic bombs. So, you did not serve for the Nazis during World War II. Instead, you turned to the United States, the head of the Allied forces, and participated in the most cutting-edge military research and development projects at the time as a German?"

With endless expositions and rhetorical questions, Anim Zola, who was about to be proud of the joke, suddenly became calm again.

"You, you, you... You know so clearly? Oh, yes, yes, you made your fortune by computer, but Ainiak is a matter of your grandfather's generation, and they still tell you these stories? World War II, World War II, that World War II...you..."

"I don't care about your age, Mr. Zola. Unless I can make an elixir of life from your blood, it won't matter to me no matter how long you live." Alice interrupted him: "With Wippel Pushkin. Please talk about the relationship and the purpose of the action."

Repeated attempts to gain the right to speak but failed many times, Zola sighed: "Child, you need to know how many things you have done in the past few years. Whether it is your relationship with Microsoft or the Cisco company you set up, both Brought a big change to the world. Think about it, in this case, can I not be curious about your computer research center?"

What do you mean?

Alice was really shocked when she heard the unexpected answer.

"You, are curious about me." She blinked her eyes, with an accent in her words, but did not forget to continue to keep her calmness and everything under control: "So this is the problem of peer competition? First, send the spy lady here. Foster Architects, stole my initial blueprint. Recently, the two of them acted together to invade the computer mainframe of my research institute. Are you a technical consultant of IBM? or a senior staff of Hewlett-Packard? But Miss Pushkin again Hanging under the name of a West German industrial company... the situation seems a bit complicated."

The current situation is really subtle. Alice has limited knowledge of Zola, and also limited knowledge of the female spy who refuses to speak, and Zola does not know how much Alice has information about herself, and she has locked herself here. For what purpose. Both sides are trying to test each other, and in such a psychological game, the surrounding physical environment can definitely give one of them an absolute advantage.

"You have two choices now."

Alice chose to get straight to the point. She is a tens of thousands of minutes. How can she waste time and energy here: "Either honestly explain the cause and effect of this whole thing, and then we will discuss the next step based on your frankness. What to do. Or, you continue to play tricks with me, want to test my bottom line, try to figure out my psychology, be a refusal to confess the Revolutionary Party, and then I will shut out a Mandela here, you choose. "

After that, Alice didn't even bother to Zola anymore, and went straight together, and then went out and walked out of the room!

"What the hell!?"

Zola was completely stunned. Although the meeting lasted only five minutes, he could really tell. What a genius girl in Silicon Valley, what a miraculously fast-rising entrepreneur, no matter how many times Alice-Wang has been in Fortune magazine, she is only a 17 or 18 year old girl.

Be self-willed and play cards completely unreasonably!

"Hey, wait, hey wait..."

With a bang, the door was closed.

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"Out?"

Levi stood in the corner of the corridor, rubbing his fingernails: "What did you interrogate him? The color of his underwear? Why is he so wretched? Why did he die at a young age?"

Alice chuckled softly and walked over to Lavi: "Don't look at my respect for his talent in programming. This kid is now a prisoner. If he can't be made aware of this, there will be trouble in the future. Lavi, I suddenly realized that I might have thought too much before."

Lavi blew the nails that were constructed and said: "Where are these words?"

"Lavi Lavi, do you want to understand the little heart of an eighteen-year-old girl in the second grade?" This sentence is enough for the second grade. Lavy is smiling, and of course Alice is even more so: "You think so. , If one day, a mysterious female spy came to the door several times to listen to your news, and then a high-level hacker appeared recently to cooperate with her, what would you think of?"