Chapter 122

As soon as they got to the door, the three felt something was wrong. Suddenly I saw the figure in the corner. The white mouse's pupil shrank, and his steps stopped. He went back to the rental house.

Noda and MEIHUIZI in the back were confused, and they realized something was wrong, so they retreated.

"Take in the net." Li Jizheng saw several people go back and said it was not good.

As soon as his words fell, several special police officers came out of the alley: "don't move, you are surrounded."

"Damn it."

The white mouse scolded, ran into the rental house, took out two smoke bombs and threw them on the ground, ran to the window, and put down the prepared rope.

As an agent, he must always think about how to escape. It's their faith to finish the task and survive.

See white mouse escape, Noda and MEIHUIZI, face black as the bottom of the pot. Dare not have any hesitation, keep up with the white mouse and jump down.

Time seemed to be at a standstill at this moment. As soon as the three people fell to the ground, they found that there were already eight special police officers crouching in the alley. They were staring at the three people with dark muzzle.

...

Chen Mo is in his study, his eyes locked on the computer screen.

"Brother Mo, three spies, have all been caught." The young voice of Mo Nu suddenly sounded.

Hearing the news, Chen Mo was relieved and rubbed his eyebrows.

"So late, don't you go to bed?"

Xiaoyu comes in wearing pajamas, puts the water cup in front of Chen Mo, looks at Chen Mo sitting in front of the computer, and is slightly distressed.

She knows that the company has become so huge in a short time, and there must be a lot of troubles. But she won't ask more. She also knows that there must be a reason why Chen Mo didn't tell her about some things.

To help Chen Mo, she is certainly not as good as Zhao min. she can't help with the research. So she knows very well that all she can do is to quietly accompany Chen Mo and give him the necessary care.

Feeling Xiaoyu's concern, Chen Mo warms up and takes Xiaoyu back to his room. As soon as he went to bed, Xiaoyu turned to look at Chen mo.

"I've seen you frowning recently. Is there anything on your mind?"

During this period, Chen Mo seldom went out with her. Every time she bought something, she let Wang Hai go. I've already felt the small fish that has always been careful.

Chen Mo takes a look at Xiaoyu and holds her in his arms. "Do you think I have too gentle a way to deal with things in this period of time?"

Trouble came one after another. The source of this incident was his intelligent assistant. He is thinking about whether the style of conduct should be changed, or there will probably be endless troubles in the future.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Xiaoyu said, "but people are good at being bullied and horses are good at being ridden. This is an old saying. It has always been true since it was spread."

"I'm not telling you something. Would you blame me?" Asked Chen mo.

"At any time, I believe you unconditionally."

Just a word, more than a thousand words, let chenmo heart flow through a warm flow, hold her hand, subconsciously tight.

"In favor of the death penalty."

"Celebrate each other with a happy crown and run with the general."

"Well done, all spies and traitors are damned."

"Ba GA Ya Lu, dead..."

...

There is a wave of clamor on the Internet. The crowd is excited and claps their hands.

It didn't take long for the news to burst out. A more powerful one came out.

This island spy action, this island people's action, against marching ant company, may be to steal marching ant company's intelligent software.

The topic that just reached the summit of public opinion set off a higher tide again.

As a rising star, marching ant company has always been the focus of multimedia. This time, it was revealed that the action was aimed at the marching ant company, which immediately let the multimedia smell the strong taste of news.

It's always a mystery to which extent the research on artificial intelligence of marching ant company has reached. The emergence of intelligent assistant, human-computer interaction function and machine learning function has surpassed any artificial intelligence on the market.

But the deeper level of AI research, in front of the public, has always been a huge mystery.

Media in Binhai city gathered for the first time at the office building of marching ant company. Everyone wants to see how the marching ant company reacts.

"Sister Zhao, there are many reporters under the company. They all want to see you and the chairman."

Xiaoyu stands in front of Zhao Min, and what she thinks of is Chen Mo's words last night. During this period, Chen Mo seldom goes out with her, which should be the case.

"I don't know what's going on. How can I see you?" Zhao Min went to the window and took a look at the media gathered outside the company's gate.

It was a real headache. She had no idea about the news. There's no news about the March ant company recently. It's just stopped for a few days. It's like this again.

"Let me first ask the chairman what he thinks." Zhao Min smiled bitterly and left the office.Chen Mo is in the lab, assembling the robot with the robot controlled by Mo nu. Now that all the parts of the robot have been assembled, he is letting Mo Nu assemble the robot automatically.

In the future, there will be ten robot assistants in the laboratory. At that time, he only needs to tell Mo Nu the technology, and then let Mo Nu realize it through the robot. The efficiency will be greatly improved.

"Brother Mo, Zhao Min enters the office area." The robot he was working with suddenly spoke.

"Well." Chen Mo stops and says, "assemble yourself. I'll go out."

Chen Mo finished and left the lab.

"The chairman of the board, now these journalists, are all here to inquire about the espionage activities circulating on the Internet."

Zhao Min and Chen Mo stand by the window, watching the reporters outside the marching ant company. From their perspective, there are at least 40 journalists.

"They are very fast." Chen Mo looked at the reporter below and said.

"You don't know about it, do you?" Zhao Min asked in surprise.

"Yes." Chen Mo nodded.

"Do you want to meet these journalists? Even if it's not painful, give them a response." Zhao Min said.

"If you give them a response, you say you don't know." Chen Mo said.

"Well, I'll send someone to arrange a temporary press conference."

After Zhao Min left, Chen Mo put his eyes on the computer: "Mo Nu, you will sort out the Chinese programming language and prepare to publish it to the public."

All along, he kept a low profile. But one after another things told him that low-key didn't reduce his trouble, so he didn't mind. From now on, high-key.