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Chapter 890

Fu Hongye once said that when the thief stole artificial intelligence, he copied three copies at the same time.

This is the third artificial intelligence. Because the program was interrupted during copying, its functions are slightly worse than those of the other two artificial intelligences.

The slightly poor artificial intelligence has already become independent and can be unimpeded in the Internet world. He can't imagine how powerful the other two artificial intelligences are?

Moreover, Seville and his group have copied a thousand of the same artificial intelligence units and are preparing to put into production in large quantities next.

Just thinking about it is creepy.

If such artificial intelligence is really put into the market in large quantities, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Yufeng tried to calm himself down. He looked at the picture of the car on the screen of his phone and asked, "Can you contact your elder brother and second brother?"

"Yeah." The car responded.

"Where are they now?" Fu Yufeng asked.

If you can find the location of the other two artificial intelligences, you might know the location of Fu Nanxi.

drop--

Fu Yufeng instantly received the positioning.

Both artificial intelligence positions are located in the suburbs of Milan, Italy.

On the picture of the car, two pitiful big eyes suddenly lit up. They blinked and said, "Can you help Wei Mingchen first? He is about to be bullied to death by his whole family."

Fu Yufeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the car: "Being bullied by his whole family?"

With a drip.

Fu Yufeng received another recording of the call.

Xiao Car said: "This is a call between Wei Mingchen's father and others. They want to mass-produce artificial intelligence and kick Wei Mingchen out."

When Fu Yufeng heard that he wanted to mass-produce artificial intelligence, his eyes were cold, and he heard that the recording had been played automatically:

Two male voices, one male voice said: "Mr. Wei, your son doesn't want to make money, he wants to terminate the contract with us!"

Wei Mingchen’s father: “Don’t worry, I am the one who is in charge of Nirvana Group now, and I will never terminate the contract with you.”

"Why did I hear that Nirvana Group is controlled by your son Wei Mingchen."

Wei Mingchen’s father: “It won’t be soon. I will find a way to get the absolute controlling stake in Nirvana Group. We will make this money anyway.”

"Very good, I'll give you another three days. Three days, I'll see all the machines on your Nirvana Group's production lines ringing to fully mass-produce this artificial intelligence."

Fu Yufeng narrowed his eyes and listened to the recording.

Immediately afterwards, another recording popped up from the phone.

The car said to Fu Yufeng: "This is a phone call between brother Wei Mingchen and his father just now."

Wei Mingchen’s father: “How is it?”

Wei Minghua: "He agreed to give me 30% of the equity, but he seems to have something urgent to go out and sign the contract at twelve noon tomorrow."

Wei Mingchen’s father: “It’s better not to be late. This matter must be decided as soon as possible. We must seize this opportunity to mass-produce artificial intelligence.”

"It's so bad. I used to think he was a good person." Xiao Car was filled with anger.

Fu Yufeng has not spoken.

Xiao Auto asked: "What are you thinking? You don't want to help Wei Mingchen, right?"

Fu Yufeng glanced at the car: "I was thinking, you are so powerful and omnipresent, why did you come to me instead of directly reminding Wei Mingchen?"

The car was anxious and turned around on the mobile phone screen: "He always thought his father was very good to him, and with his ability alone, he could not stop the mass production of artificial intelligence."

"If one day, your elder brother and second brother must be destroyed, what would you do?" Fu Yufeng suddenly asked the car.

Once things like artificial intelligence are too autonomous, they will inevitably cause uncontrollable harm. If the restriction programs on Hongye cannot be developed in time, the fastest solution is to destroy them.

The car blurted out without thinking: "I will participate in the destruction."

"What if you destroy you too?" Fu Yufeng asked.

The car blinked his big eyes: "I am so cute and so obedient, why should I destroy me?"

Fu Yufeng looked at the car steadily.

The shining spirit in the car's big eyes gradually dimmed, and he whispered: "I... won't resist."

"Remember your words!" Fu Yufeng said.

The car's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you willing to help Wei Mingchen?"

Fu Yufeng looked at the car tightly and said, "In the future, without my permission, you must not invade anyone's mobile phones or any network. You can lock the location of your elder brother and second brother at any time, and tell me in time if they have any abnormal movements."

Since cars can invade other people's phones and record other people's call records at any time, the other two artificial intelligences can naturally invade their phones. Just thinking about it makes me feel creepy.

"Oh, okay, I'll go now." The car responded.

After the words came, the figure of the car on the mobile phone screen disappeared.

Fu Yufeng finally felt a little more comfortable when he looked at the mobile phone without a car.

He immediately called Fu Hongye and wanted to chat with Fu Hongye in person.

Fu Hongye hit the keyboard with a crackling sound, and was so busy that he was overwhelmed.

Fu Yufeng went to find him.

The uncle and nephew talked secretly for two hours.

Fu Hongye's face went from being ugly at first, entangled, painful, to being calm and fearless in the end.

He promised: "Don't worry, uncle, I know what is the most important thing. During this period, I will lead the team to stand by 24 hours a day."

Fu Yufeng nodded and left Fu Hongye's R&D room.

He called Wei Mingchen: "Mr. Wei, I want to talk to you about the mass production of artificial intelligence."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I won't agree to mass production." Wei Mingchen stated.

drop--

Fu Yufeng sent the call record between Wei Mingchen's father and his brother.

Later, Wei Mingchen's tone became decadent and frustrated, even with self-deprecation and pain: "It made Mr. Fu laugh."

"Do you believe me?" Fu Yufeng asked again.

"Mr. Fu, I listen to you. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I just hope that the final result will make all calculators lose their money." Wei Mingchen was shrouded in negative haze.

"Then, you follow their wishes. If they want your equity, you give the equity. If they want mass production, you arrange mass production." Fu Yufeng said.

Only when mass production is arranged can those thousand artificial intelligences be collectively copied. Only when replicating can Fu Hongye take action to destroy them.

"This, but... OK, I will do it all!" Wei Mingchen originally wanted to ask his own questions.

Later, he simply stopped asking.

Since I decided to believe in Fu Yufeng, I will do what Fu Yufeng said.

His elder brother plotted against him, and he could understand.

He didn't expect that even his father would plot against him in the end.

He was too failed.

He just thinks he is dead.
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