"Let's talk, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yuan leaned back and asked in a comfortable position.
"Hey~" Three-year-old came out with a silly smile.
"Don't giggle, speak quickly." Fang Yuan asked again in a deep voice.
The three-year-old stretched out his hand on the ground and grabbed it. Like a ninja, he pulled up a curtain to cover himself and merged with the screensaver.
Only a pair of big eyes were left, turning steadily.
"Don't you say it?" Fang Yuan picked up the mouse and poked her.
The three-year-old immediately avoided everywhere on the screen, laughing cheerfully.
After playing for a while, Fang Yuan asked again: "Can you tell me now?"
"Okay, okay, let me tell you." Three-year-old sat down.
Then I took out a lollipop and licked it and said, "Today I was wandering the Internet, and suddenly I found a strange network signal in the nearby sea, but through satellite observation, there were no ships nearby, so I hacked into the signal, but found a An exotic submarine, docked near the sea not far from us..."
Fang Yuan was stunned when he heard this. Recently, he was a little sensitive to these things. First of all, it was Fang Lan's reactor, and he didn't know if this information had leaked out.
The other is that the big leader is about to inspect Deer City.
There must be no accidents during this period.
"Do you know which country you are from? Forget it, I'll notify people and expel them to leave." Fang Yuan thought about it, and was about to call Luo Jiacheng, and these matters were handled by professionals.
"In the United States, do I want to let go of control over it?" Three-year-old asked curiously.
"What do you mean? The submarine is already under your control?" Fang Yuan asked in surprise.
"Hey, President Fang, are you looking for something to do with me?" Luo Jiacheng's voice came from the phone at this time.
"Uh, come to my office." Fang Yuan said and hung up the phone.
I ordered it when I was three years old.
"How do you control it, the submarine should use military networks, which is different from civilian use? Most importantly, have you been discovered by the other party?" Fang Yuan asked with a serious face.
"The last Internet war, I got permission on the Internet." The three-year-old said calmly.
Only then did Fang Yuan remember that in the last Internet war, three years old had made a lot of good things.
When Luo Jiacheng saw Fangyuan directly hung up, thinking that something important had happened, he hurried over.
People are panting.
But this matter is really important.
"President Fang, is there anything you want me to do?" Luo Jiacheng sat down and asked.
At this time, I was three years old. I left the coordinates and some ship parameters and ran away long ago.
"Look at this." Fangyuan handed over the parameter file that had just been printed out.
"This is a Virginia-class nuclear-powered attack submarine?"
Sure enough, Luo Jiacheng had a lot of this military knowledge, and he could tell at a glance.
"This is...?" Luo Jiacheng didn't understand what Fangyuan meant.
Many of these parameters can be found on the Internet. Although some are classified, they are not secrets in the intelligence networks of various countries.
"It stops here now." Fangyuan pointed to the latitude and longitude of the last page.
Luo Jiacheng glanced at these numbers, but didn't react for a while.
"This coordinate is in our South China Sea, very close to the deer market." Fangyuan stopped selling it and went straight to the theme tunnel.
"What?" Luo Jiacheng stood up directly in surprise.
Cold sweat broke out on his head. Not only did the Lu City have a radius, but the big leaders had to inspect it in a few days. Anything that went wrong, he would be finished.
"I will notify the above immediately and expel it." Luo Jiacheng turned to leave without daring to delay for a moment.
"Don't worry, don't worry, the submarine has now been taken over by Fang Lan, what you have to consider now is how to deal with it." Fang Yuan hurriedly stopped him.
"What?" Luo Jiacheng looked surprised after hearing this.
Of course, Luo Jiacheng knows what Fanglan is. Although Fangyuan has never officially recognized the artificial intelligence of Fanglan Group, everyone knows it in their hearts.
But then, he was embarrassed again. This is not to say that control is over. There will be various diplomatic incidents later, and even small-scale wars are not impossible.
After all, in order to prevent the leakage of nuclear submarine technology, the enemy can do everything.
"Why do you want so much? Report it, naturally someone will worry about it." Fang Yuan waved his hand indifferently.
Luo Jiacheng heard that this is indeed the truth, and this is no longer something he can manage.
My mind settled a little, and then left in a hurry.
However, this incident aggravated Fangyuan's sense of crisis even more urgently.
The technology he has been researching and developing has been used for civilian purposes, rarely involving the military field, because he does not want to turn his invention into a killing machine.
But people are bullied by others, he doesn't want to mess with others, and they don't forget to mess with him.
He has the most advanced artificial intelligence in the world, the most powerful portable renewable energy, and the three-year-old weapon arsenal, I still don’t believe I can’t get a few big killers.
Weapons are sometimes not for use, but for shock, so that those with ulterior motives dare not stretch their claws casually.
But things have to be done step by step.
So Fangyuan got off work on time and picked up the piggy from school.
"You said you, come back so early every day, Caiyi is pregnant, and you are not as lazy as you." Fang's father saw him, somewhat dissatisfied.
In the eyes of their older generations, people have to work, and those who don't work are all waste.
"Didn't I pick Xinxin from school?" Fang Yuan reached out and took a black Brin from the table and took a bite.
"There are so many people in the family, do you need to pick it up?"
Fang's father wanted Fangyuan not to come back to pick him up, so he would pick him up every day.
Fang Yuan pretended not to hear, said to Fang's mother, turned around and went out.
"This stinky boy." Seeing Fangyuan ignored him, Fang's father whispered.
"You, what do you care about so much? I earn less money than my son, and worry more than him." Fang's mother said next to her.
"What do you mean by this? Do you dislike me for earning less?" Father Fang said dissatisfiedly.
"Yeah, isn't it obvious?" Mother Fang didn't have any euphemism, so she stabbed again.
What can Father Fang do, mumbling doesn't know what to say.
Mother Fang gave him a white look and continued: "The only thing is that she gave birth to a good son."
Fang's father couldn't help showing a bit of joy.
Ah Q thought very much, I still have a lot of credit.
"Okay, don't stand here, go and drain the swimming pool and clean it."
As soon as he finished complimenting, Fang's mother immediately let him work.
Father Fang has a feeling of being routine.
"Can't the swimming pool be washed?"
"Some corners are not very clean. Besides, it doesn't cost electricity."
"Uh--"
Father Fang was speechless and went to clean the swimming pool obediently.
Whether the swimming pool is waterproof or not, it must be cleaned every few days, which is troublesome.
Father Fang put the big brush in detergent and scrubbed the floor back and forth, making a lot of bubbles.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Suddenly Piggy's voice sounded from the edge of the swimming pool.
It turned out that Little Pig came back from school and was squatting on it and looking at him curiously.
She was holding a slice of watermelon in her hand, and eating it all over her face, even the shirt was covered with watermelon juice.
"I'm washing the swimming pool." Father Fang said.
"It seems to be fun, I want to play too." Little Pig said, putting the watermelon rind in his hand on the ground.
Then he turned around and pressed his butt and thought about it, scared Father Fang toss the brush and ran to catch her.