Little Rockefeller took the business card and dialed the number left on it.

"It's an honor to receive your call, Mr. Rockefeller, now we can have a good talk?"

As soon as the phone was answered, the gentle voice rang out slowly, making little Rockefeller involuntarily think of Greg's honest smiling face.

"What an impressive person." Rockefeller curled his lips and said, "It seems you have been following me all the time, right?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and Greg's voice rang again: "You can think so too, sir."

Seeing Greg admitting so calmly, Rockefeller didn't know what to say for a moment, and he thought the other party would make a few quibbling words.

Taking a deep breath, Rockefeller said, "Let's talk, where are you?"

"It's right at your doorstep." As soon as Greg finished speaking, Rockefeller little heard the ringtone from the built-in door ringtone receiver in the house.

"Okay, it seems you're ready long ago." Xiao Rockefeller sighed, waved to call a bodyguard, and signaled him to open the door.

Soon, Greg, with a smile on his face, walked in under the guidance of his bodyguard.

"We're meeting again, Mr. Greg, can I ask you what name the elder department has the purpose?" Xiao Rockefeller sat on the sofa without any intention of getting up to greet him.

Just as Greg was about to speak, he suddenly stretched out a finger to stop the other party from speaking, and said to himself: "Are you doing the information for the Black Gold Mobile Phone?"

Rockefeller shook his head and pondered: "These mobile devices are similar today, even black gold mobile phones are no exception. You cannot get the technical information contained in the mobile phone, because I don't have what you want here, so what are you planning to get from me?"

Rockefeller's eyes stared at Greg, who was still looking at him.

Greg smiled slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Sir, our purpose is very simple. We need the intelligent robot program in your hand to write the code."

Looking at Rockefeller Greg seriously, he said confidently: "Of course, we won't ask for your things in vain. As a reward, we will solve some small troubles for you."

As he said, Greg took out a stack of printed documents about five millimeters thick from the lining of the suit like magic.

Rockefeller raised his eyebrows. He was very surprised by Greg's request. The intelligent robot program wrote code, which was the first project he and Cheng Yuan collaborated on.

Cheng Yuan felt it was troublesome and handed over the code that could add programs to the robot. He also allowed the scientific researchers under his command to study this kind of thing.

After all, it’s about intelligent robots, so why can he not study it carefully?

However, the research results are not ideal. Because this code is just an implantation program added on the original basis and cannot completely change the robot's actions through it.

In other words, it is impossible to use this thing to do something illegal.

After all, the primary regulation of intelligent robots is to prohibit harming humans, and protecting humans is the first element. Other acts that prohibit stealing and robbery are also explicitly prohibited.

Because no one wants their robot to become such an "unscrupulous" robot that dares to do anything.

So after some research, Rockefeller, who found that there was no value, no longer paid attention to this thing, but just honestly added relevant program information according to the customer's requirements.

But what does this Greg and the department behind him want this thing to do? Do they think they can crack something from it?

Looking at Greg in surprise, Rockefeller took the documents from him, no matter what the other party wanted to do with the thing. What he had to do now was to see what the other party gave him.

After seeing this, Rockefeller's pupils suddenly shrank: This is!

He raised his head in surprise and looked at Greg, who was still smiling on his face, "Where did you get these patent certificates? They are not fake, right?"

Rockefeller was surprised. He had long investigated technical patents related to Black Gold Mobile Phones, and all of them were registered, whether they were hardware or software.

But unexpectedly, this seemingly honest Greg actually brought all these patents. You must know that these patents are expensive. Not to mention that some of the companies held by patents are large companies that even he can despise.

Greg smiled and said, "Mr. Rockefeller, please believe in our credibility. We have our own channels to obtain these things. As long as you agree, I will hand over the original to you. In the future, you will be the holder of these patents. I think this will further cooperate with Cheng Yuan."

Greg's sentence instantly touched Rockefeller's weakness. As Greg said, if he held these patents, although it would not allow Cheng Yuan to increase his share, he could take these patents to find Cheng Yuan, and the possibility of continuing to cooperate would also increase!

Little Rockefeller's fingers quickly tapped on the table in front of him, and began to think about the pros and cons of this matter.

The intelligent robot program writes code, which is not very important to him, because Cheng Yuan did not specifically instruct him to keep it confidential, which means that even if this thing is handed over to the Greg in front of him, it will not over-destroy the cooperation between the two.

After thinking about it, little Rockefeller narrowed his eyes and said, "This is a reward that I can't refuse."

He knew the value of this reward very well. After all, with a patent, he would not have to worry about those who greedily spy on him. He had previously worried that his interests would be divided, but he was simply afraid that these people would rely on the advantages of patents.

If this is not available, wouldn’t Rockefeller be easy to mess with? Although their family has declined slightly due to the development of electronic technology, it does not mean that their family can be kneaded!

Because his surname is Rockefeller!

He is completely different from the founder of Apple, so he has the confidence.

"So, when will we make an official transaction?" Rockefeller, a little man, put down the copy in his hand and looked at Greg seriously.

Greg smiled slightly, "The faster the better."

Little Rockefeller nodded, took out the phone and informed him, and ended everything that night.

Whether it is the handover of items or the transfer of patents, it was quickly completed under the joint of two extraordinary forces.

Looking at the official patent books in his hand, Rockefeller smiled happily.

"Then, I'll leave first, Mr. Rockefeller, I hope we can continue to cooperate in the future." Greg got what he wanted and greeted Rockefeller little. He got on a pitch-black Ford off-road vehicle and left.

After watching Greg leave, Rockefeller returned to his car. He looked at his watch and found that it was already two o'clock in the morning. Although he was a little tired, he still told Cheng Yuan what happened here.

On the other hand, after receiving the message from Rockefeller, Cheng Yuan did not show any special expression, as if he didn't care about Rockefeller handing over the program.

Cheng Yuan did not care about this thing, and what interested him even more was that the National Defense Electronic Intelligent Technology Department and Robot Development Preparatory Bureau with a long and twisted name!

Because the other party's actions made Cheng Yuan guess that they already had a relevant streamlined code foundation.

Cheng Yuan was not surprised that the simplified code was cracked, because sooner or later this thing would be understood. After all, no matter how strong the simplified code is, it is also based on machine language. As long as the basic machine language has not changed from '0' and '1' to other things, it is normal to be cracked.

Liu Changfeng, a 16-year-old girl, can quickly touch some of the edges of streamlined code, and those top talents who specialize in computer research will definitely not be weak either.

Perhaps they are not as imaginative as Liu Changfeng in terms of their ideas, but in terms of knowledge reserves, they are not even able to catch up with them.

Given time, they will naturally slowly explore the rules of streamlined code through basic machine language.

Cheng Yuan had already made mental preparations for such a situation.

Now that the other party has such an action, it means that they have found the door.

"It seems that I have to speed up the process here too." Cheng Yuan sighed and suddenly found that there was still some gap between Chinese scientific researchers and foreign scientific researchers.

Perhaps the country's scientific researchers have stronger learning abilities, but they are far behind in innovation and R&D.

Perhaps this is the reason why the two sides have different education, so Cheng Yuan cannot make any changes to these.

Because exam-oriented education has been passed down to this day since the start of the imperial examination system, and it is so deeply rooted. Just think about it carefully and you will know.

If you want to change, unless someone can directly change the entire system by making drastic moves, otherwise, something like changing is just to open your mouth and say something beautiful, but it actually hasn't changed at all.

"Zero. I informed Yang Qiaoyuan and asked him to help me contact some professionals in computers, and said that I have a basic information about the core of intelligence here to see if anyone is interested." Cheng Yuan ordered Ling.

"No problem, sir."

When Cheng Yuan took action, on the other side of the earth, Greg got into the car and took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Sir, the mission has been completed, and I have passed the information." At this time, Greg had no smile on his face, only indifference and seriousness were expressed.

"I get it. Your next place is Mexico. There is a good smart program in a technology laboratory. Your task is to bring it back." A thick voice sounded, with a sense of determination.

"I understand, hurry over now." Greg raised his lips and smiled again.

At the same time, in a secret base deep underground, the underground base is very large, and all staff wearing white coats come and go.

In the center of this underground base, a giant robot with a height of hundreds of meters was lying there, and many staff were operating the construction on it. The sporadic sparks and the "clang" sound of steel colliding during construction sounded from time to time.

"It's almost..."

The person who spoke was a man with gray hair and a horse face. (~^~)
Chapter completed!