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"The quality of intelligent robots is not good?

Photos of robot damage, and some articles, appeared on the Internet.As soon as these reports came out, they immediately caused waves and attracted the attention of the March Ant Company.

"It's really a wave of unrest, one wave after another."

Zhao Min couldn't laugh or cry. Since the robot went on the market, a lot of things have not stopped.

But it is also normal. The emergence of robots means that human life style will undergo greater changes in the future.

The more things happen, it means that humans are adapting to the existence of robots.

In the past, I always imagined that robots will enter the new life of human beings. Now that robots appear, I am a little worried.Whether Ye Gong is good for dragons or fear of unknown things, intelligent robots do appear and will continue to exist in the future.

"What about him?" Zhao Min looked at Xiao Yu.

"He is looking for the reason for the damage of those robots in Building One," Xiao Yu said.

"How did you damage it?" Chen Mo carefully looked at the robot lying on the maintenance platform, and after activation, he asked.

This week, 14 robots were abnormally damaged and were sent back for repair.Such a large amount of abnormal damage attracted his attention.If the robot is used normally, it is impossible to malfunction so quickly.

He has used the robot for so long, and the data collection has already been completed. This is definitely not a quality problem.Look at the traces on the robot, it is man-made damage.

There are already some bad sounds of robots on the Internet.

As the designer of the robot, he must find the reason for the damage of the robot.Otherwise, public opinion on the Internet will become more and more troublesome.The current online world, whether at home or abroad, is in a malformed stage. A bit of news will be frowned upon by the bottomless media.

After destroying five navy companies last time, there was a period of silence.

Now the navy company dare not touch the taboo of marching ant company, but maybe from the media.

"Sir, I don't remember how it was damaged." The robot on the maintenance desk looked at Chen Mo.

For Chen Mo, all robots call him Mr., because he is the creator of all robots and the internal program defaults.

A second-generation robot walked to Chen Mo and stopped, then said: "Brother Mo, it damaged the data during that period of time and was deleted. The same happened to several other aircraft. During the period of damage, the usage data was deleted. "

"When using, is the data not automatically saved in the cloud?"

"No, they were not connected to the Internet during the time they were damaged. But I found a robot with some special data inside."

"What data?" Chen Mo asked.

"Fighting technique."

Pointing to the screen next to the maintenance platform of the second-generation robot, a segment of fighting videos, videos of kung fu teaching, and fighting technology data learned by the robots themselves.

"I really have the idea to let the robot learn fighting skills."

After Chen Mo saw the data, he was amused.Although this method for robots to learn is a bit rough, it is really useful.

"Call out all the information of these robot owners."

"This is all the information of the robot owner sent back for repair." On the screen next to the repair station, a dozen or so documents popped up: "They have one thing in common. They are all rich people."

"Nonsense." Chen Mo smiled: "Make a statistics and analysis of the places they have been to in the past few days."

These people are located in different places, distributed in various provinces and cities in the country, but he is sure that these robots are damaged and there must be some connection.

"The dots are integrated by the positioning system inside the robot, and the lines are integrated with the positions of their mobile phones. The dots of different colors represent different people."

A map pops up on the screen, marked by different lines and dots.

He would not look at or pay attention to the information collected by these positioning systems, but would only use it to find the robot when it was lost.Now the situation is special, and the only way to investigate.

"Enlarge the map of Donghai City." Chen Mo pointed to the place where the lines and dots converge: "It's here, where is this converging place?"

"Freedom Club."

Cai Liang looked at the clubhouse in the night with curiosity.

Sitting in the driver's seat of the car is a yellow-haired man, a rich second-generation buddy of his.This is a high-class private club. Those who usually enter and exit here are either rich or expensive, and they are the most distinguished type of people in Binhai City.

Recently, there is a new show here, which has attracted the interest of many people.

"Huang Mao, are you sure Lan Niu can do it?" Cai Liang looked back at the enchanting robot in the back seat.

"Yes, I definitely can." Huang Mao said surely: "I have won a few times and made a lot of money, five hundred yuan, but now my robot has been sent back to the marching ant company for repair, so I adjusted your robot tonight. Come here together. As long as they don’t discover the secret, they can definitely make a lot of money. It’s not a problem to buy another robot."

"Okay." Cai Mingliang headed his head and sat calmly.

The car slowly entered the venue, stopped in the parking lot, and the two got out of the car.Immediately afterwards, the robot also got out of the car and followed Cai Liang.

After the two and a robot appeared, the reception staff also greeted them.

"Shao Huang, you are here." A female supervisor looked at Huang Mao with a smile on her face: "This is?" Then she looked at Cai Liang.

"He is Brother Liang, my best friend, take him for fun." Huang Mao smiled.

"Then go in." The female director led the two of them into the clubhouse, entered a stairwell, and turned to the basement: "Young Master Huang, the next show will not start until half an hour later, do you want to get your hair done first? , Or learn some foreign languages?"

"It's not necessary to do hair, and I'm still a little interested in learning foreign languages, but I'm not a quick shooter, I'll talk about it next time." Huang Maonan swept the female supervisor with a smirk.

"What about Brother Liang?" The female supervisor looked at Cai Liang.

"There are many foreign languages ​​to learn, including Japanese, Russian, English, Korean, Vietnamese, and Hindi."

"No need." Cai Liang next to him rolled his eyes. He didn't have much interest in these. He followed today, just to see what the special program Huang Mao said was.

Following the female supervisor, the two quickly entered the basement.

A shout came from behind the closed door, which surprised Cai Liang slightly.

"Next, I will show you a world you haven't touched." Huang Mao smiled at Cai Liang, followed the female supervisor, and opened the door to enter.

The noise, excitement, passion and shock are the atmosphere inside the door.Perfumes, cigarettes, fine wines, food, and hormones are mixed with flavors, full of rotten and decadent breath.

On the seats, wealthy businessmen dressed in revealing girls, suits and leather shoes, flamboyant children, urban female white-collar workers who used to be cold, and jeweled ladies all shouted towards the iron cage in the center of the venue.

How serious it is usually, how crazy it is now.Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement and seemed to vent.The women also lost the usual noble and glamorous, completely immersed in it.

Cai Liang is secretly speechless. There are many people here who make him familiar. Outside, they are all serious entrepreneurs. He didn't expect to have such a side.

On the iron cage in the middle of the field, two strong men are fighting each other, every move is fast and accurate, and it is completely solid, and one move can subdue each other.

Black fist?

Cai Liang was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that the high-level clubhouse with its bright surface would actually have an underground black boxing place.The two were taken into a small room, through the glass of the room, overlooking the stadium.

"Wait a minute, someone will tell you to play later, this is the number." The female supervisor handed Huang Mao a number, smiled charmingly, and left the room.

"Does it feel fresh?" Huang Mao asked.

Cai Liang rolled his eyes directly.

"This kind of place is still rare. In contrast, I still like bars."

"I used to be racing or clubbing some time ago, but there is something new and new here recently, so I will come and play and show you some fun by the way." Huang Mao grinned.

Ten minutes later, a big man was beaten with blood all over his face and fell to the ground. Only after the seat was a mocking boo.

The cage was cleaned up, and a host walked into the iron cage.Everyone on the court calmed down and looked at the host.

"Next, is the theme of tonight: robot fighting."