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The fat man's name is Han Ruzhong, a very classic name that reminds people of Han Shizhong, who is as famous as Yue Fei. Unfortunately, Han Ruzhong does not have the temperament of Han Shizhong, and is extremely cowardly and timid. When he first met, everyone sneered at it, especially in that extremely cruel place.

If Luo Jin had not had a wise eye or a good heart, he would be willing to put himself in his shoes and consider his strengths and weaknesses from the perspective of Han Ruzhong, he would probably not have lived today.

The facts prove that Luo Jin's idea is indeed correct. A team needs the complementary of various talents, rather than the infinite enhancement of a single direction. After entering the team, Fatty quickly showed his advantages in machinery and information. Although his combat effectiveness has always been low, he played a far more important role than others under Luo Jin's deployment. Not long after, the rest of the team accepted the existence of Fatty and began to find that Fatty's strengths can really bring great benefits to their entire team. This benefit is even incomparable to Luo Jin, and often makes the entire team seize the initiative. It is no exaggeration to say that many times, including Luo Jin, their lives were saved by Fatty, and Fatty also became the most protected object of the entire team. Even if others try their own lives, they will protect the safety of Fatty. They all understand what value the existence of Fatty has to the entire team.

The fat man was the first to return to this city, and was two years ahead of Luo Jin, and the benefits were obvious.

It can be said that all the advantages of Fatty are becoming more and more obvious after returning to this city, not to mention that he was given two years.

However, the foundation laid by the Fatty in the past two years does not seem to be too concerned for Luo Jin. Or, after seeing Qin Dashen appear, Luo Jin has guessed what kind of ability the Fatty already has. Among all the Fatty's narratives, Luo Jin is only interested in those mysterious numbers.

The fat man had only one hand, and his right hand was cut off from his elbow ten years ago. However, few people could see this. After losing his right hand, the fat man installed a metal arm, which was deconstructed with complex mechanical and electronic inside. The surface was made of super simulated skin materials, and used light energy to keep the temperature of the simulated skin the same as that of the human body. In normal times, except for paying attention to providing enough light, the rest was no different from the real arm. Of course, there was no sense of touch. The fat man could not get the same touch as the left hand from a piece of metal arm, which is somewhat a flaw of technology.

The mysterious number that Luo Jin was interested in was coming from this hand.

The technological content of this arm is obviously ahead of the current medical level. With the fat man's mind, after he returned to this city, he would not have thought that he would use the good performance of this arm to simply copy it to earn enough money to survive. Just imagine, if the technology in this arm can be cracked and put it into medical use, no matter how expensive the construction cost is, there will definitely be a considerable market. Among the people with physical shortcomings, there are definitely rich people and even super rich people.

The mechanical part is not a problem. Since it is in front of you, there are perfect samples. Perfect copying in the mechanical aspect is something that any factory specializing in manufacturing counterfeit mobile phones can do. The fat man knows very well that the real key to this arm lies in its electronic equipment, or to be more precise, the software driver system installed on this arm, which is how to perfectly match the mechanical arm and the human muscles. This is not a simple computer software, but a perfect combination of biotechnology and computer technology.

However, when the fat man connected the arm to the central computer processing system he had configured for tens of millions of dollars, he unexpectedly found that the entire system was actually controlled by the arm. Fortunately, the arm only controlled for a short period of time and returned the administrator's authority to the fat man, but the fat man reported a number of more than ten digits through the central processing system.

At the same time, the fat man found that the central processing system he had spent tens of millions of dollars to configure had a piece of code implanted by this arm, exhausting all the skills of a computer expert, and he could not capture this piece of code, let alone delete it from his device.

Obviously, the string of numbers was not accidental. In the following year and over, this arm would provide different combinations of numbers through almost all the electronic devices around the fat man. The only similarity between these numbers is that the number of digits is the same, and the combination of numbers is very different.

The fat man spent more than two months compiling and decompiling these seemingly random numbers, but he found nothing. These numbers did not seem to be encrypted codes, and for a long time, the fat man was at a loss.

This arm obviously has a certain amount of artificial intelligence, and its intelligence level is far beyond Fatty's imagination. Even if the fat man cut off the power of all the electronic devices around him, it can still provide the number to Fatty through all possible channels. As a guy with an IQ of 180, it is impossible for the fat man to know that this arm had already spread some mysterious source code through his powerful central processing system to some wireless communication transmission systems that were not controlled by Fatty. Even the fat man suspected that this damn arm had already established contact with a satellite in the sky, so that after the fat man turned off all the electronic devices at hand, he still persisted in passing those numbers to Fatty through any electronic device screen that the fat man could see.

The deciphering of these numbers was a very accidental opportunity. When the fat man was reading the newspaper, he saw a report of a murder case. Because the ID card brought by the victim did not match the ID card information of the national household registration department, the well-informed newspaper announced the ID number of the deceased. This number was this number. The fat man clearly remembered that he had appeared in the numbers he had obtained.

Then the fat man thought that these numbers might be the ID numbers of some people. After invading the system of the national household registration department, the fat man entered the numbers he obtained one by one, and then found that about 40% of the people were confirmed to be dead, while more than 40% of the people were confirmed to be the murderer involved. As for the remaining less than 20% of the people, after conducting his own investigation, the fat man suddenly found that those people were also involved in the murder case. Either the deceased or the murderer, the case was not yet announced to be solved, or even the body of the deceased was not found, so there was no discovery in the archives of the household registration department.

This discovery made Fatty suddenly interested. After the arm passed him a number through his mobile phone, Fatty hired a private detective to track the owner of the number for 24 hours a day, and the result was that the private detective witnessed a murder from beginning to end.

At that time, the fat man had already linked the numbers to the murder case. Based on the following cases, a conclusion was drawn, that is, the number spit out by the arm must be related to a murder case, but the person corresponding to the number is not necessarily the victim, but may also be the murderer. This requires waiting for discovery during the tracking process.

"You mean that this arm can predict the occurrence of a murder?" Luo Jin frowned tightly, and he felt sincerely surprised by it.

The fat man nodded, as if he knew what Luo Jin's next question was, and answered actively: "I analyzed it. Judging from the computing power of the entire system in less than a second after I connected this arm to my central computer, its processing speed is probably enough to command the city monitoring system to serve it at the same time. This can be seen from the fact that it can use all the networked screens I have seen to send me numbers. Since it can mobilize all monitoring devices and have extremely strong computing power, this so-called prediction is actually possible." The fat man pushed his glasses and did not intend to stop talking. Judging from his performance, he planned to tell Luo Jin the principle of the entire "prediction".

Luo Jin knew Fatty very well and knew that once he was involved in technical issues, he would talk endlessly. Luo Jin never wanted to care about any technical principles. It would be enough for him to know what the technologies described by Fatty could achieve the results and goals.

"Okay, there's no need to mention those principles, just say what this means and what we should do next."

The fat man stretched out two short fingers and gestured in front of Luo Jin: "Two roads!"

This is also one of the characteristics of Fatty. He is not a leader, so even under the difficult conditions, he will definitely provide as many choices as possible. At first, this was regarded as fear of taking responsibility. After getting used to it, he found that Fatty actually took all the details of the final implementation. Whenever one of the choices was frustrated, Fatty could quickly implement the details of other choices.

"First, ignore it. At best, an ID number appears every short period of time. In the normal time trajectory, it is originally destined to die or not."

Luo Jin shook his head directly: "It's too extreme!"

The fat man pursed his lips, pushed his glasses again, nodded and said, "Actually this is the best algorithm. Since this arm keeps pushing these numbers, it proves that someone hopes that we can solve these problems for them. We are in the light, and those people are in the dark. If we keep silent and watch, even if we cannot become hunters hunting in the dark, at least they can be presented to them in the light."

"It may not be..." Luo Jin's sensitivity is obviously much greater than that of fat people when facing the issue of life and death. This is a kind of survival instinct and has nothing to do with knowledge, IQ, etc.

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