The First Order

In Luocheng, Jiang Xu put on a casual suit after finishing a manuscript. He called a deputy editor in the office and handed the manuscript to the other party: "This manuscript is scheduled to be sent out tomorrow morning. ."

"How many editions?" the deputy editor asked, hoping that the media had a total of three deputy editors who originally arranged the manuscript to be done by Ji Yi, but now Ji Yi went to the front line and other people would assist Jiang Xu to complete it.

Jiang Xu said: "The first edition."

The deputy editor-in-chief scanned the manuscript at random, and found that the words Wang, unshared intelligence, and heavy loss of tinder appeared in the manuscript.

He took a closer look, and found that his editor's condemnation of Wang had already escalated.

The news I received before was annoying. Someone anonymously sent intelligence that Wang had discovered that the Expeditionary Army had left Daniu Mountain one day in advance. Obviously, the disappearing troops would pose a threat to the fire, but Wang did not report this. Tell Tinder about it.

As a result, the next day the news that Tinder was ambushed by the Expeditionary Legion, the loss of two main forces in a row, and the logistic sequence of the third division reduced to uselessness were all very bad news.

Although Tinder's failure in this battle has its own reasons for greed, if Wang can inform Tinder about the disappearance of the Expeditionary Legion one day earlier, how could Tinder possibly misjudge the situation?

This is not to say that the Wangs have the obligation to share intelligence, but when facing the foreign enemies, the Wangs also want the foreign enemies to consume their competitors. This attitude is too chilling.

For nearly half a month, Jiang Xu was writing manuscripts by himself. What he did every day was to publish what he knew and confirmed to the public, and then shouted from across the sky to hope that the Wangs could unite in this war.

Slowly, the entire Barrier Alliance has a great opinion of Wang, and Jiang Xu, as one of the opinion leaders of the past, has been very influential in society.

The deputy editor-in-chief said: "Editor-in-chief, a team of Wang's people came to Luocheng. They want to ask you to meet?"

"Who is it?" Jiang Xu asked.

"Come to negotiate, I checked the leader's resume and was one of Wang's famous military officers responsible for diplomacy," the deputy editor explained.

"Don't be diplomatic," Jiang Xu said. "It's nothing more than wanting the hope media to stop reporting on Wang's. Don't worry about them. You can reply to them and say I'm going to teach at Qinghe University. I have no time.

"But..." The deputy editor wanted to stop talking, really don't have to worry about the consortium's ideas this year.

Jiang Xu smiled and said to him: "Relax, I can carry it. Okay, I still have classes at Qinghe University. I won't talk about it."

With that said, Jiang Xu drove all the way to Qinghe University, and simply laid the Wangs' diplomatic team on.

However, when he arrived at Qinghe University, the Wang's team had already been waiting at the entrance of the school, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit with a straight smile to Jiang Xu: "Hello, editor-in-chief, I am Wang Wang Huaizheng."

Jiang Xu smiled at the other party: "Everyone seems to be talking about it."

"Well, always meet," Wang Huaizheng said politely.

At this time, there were more and more students at the door of the school, Jiang Xuben was a famous person in the school. At this time, everyone learned that the Wangs stopped Jiang Xu at the door, and some students ran out of the school carrying iron bars and said It is to protect Teacher Jiang.

Jiang Xu waved his hands with the students, beckoning everyone not to be so excited, he looked at Wang Huaizheng: "I wonder why the Wang team is doing anything in Luocheng?"

"Can you talk in private?" Wang Huaizheng said: "We respect Mr. Jiang's foresight and prestige, and hope you can give us a chance to explain."

Jiang Xu shook his head: "It's okay to talk privately, just talk about it here."

Wang Huai was slowly sweeping the faces of the students. He felt a little helpless in his heart. After all, how could the things he wanted to talk about be in front of so many people?

Jiang Xu walked towards the school on crutches: "Go back, how can the truth change because of who? The truth is the truth. If Wang also works hard for the unity of the Central Plains, I hope the media will report it truthfully. I have been to 61 No. Barrier, when I report on artificial intelligence, it is also very objective, and the pros and cons are all clear."

"But your report on Wang's this time obviously brings a subjective opinion," Wang Huaizheng said.

Jiang Xu glanced back at him: "I am just stating the facts."

Wang Huai was looking at Jiang Xu's limping back. After the students gradually dispersed, an assistant asked, "What shall we do next?"

"Go back," Wang Huai sighed.

"Don't try again?" the assistant asked.

"The other party deliberately asked the deputy editor to inform us of the schedule and let us block him at the entrance of Qinghe University, but this is exactly what he meant," Wang Huaizheng thought. "It is to avoid suspicion to meet Wang's people under the large public. He is very determined and will not turn back."

At this time, Jiang Xu was walking towards the school, and a student suddenly asked beside him: "Ms. Jiang, will you change your attitude because of the Wangs? After all, they are a consortium..."

Jiang Xu stood still and he said what he said before again: "Will the truth change because of who? If it does, then it is not the truth."

...

Barrier 61 is not a particularly conspicuous artificial intelligence building. If you look at it from a distance, it is no different from other office buildings.

But taking the elevator down the road all the way to the technology research and development center full of sense of science and technology, watching the staff who are busy wearing dustproof clothes, they will inexplicably feel the importance here.

At this time, the staff wearing blue dustproof clothes are loading data one by one into the server to facilitate the calculation and deduction of "zero".

It is said that before the catastrophe, the whole world can already be connected to the Internet. If artificial intelligence was available at that time, there would be no need to manually input some data, so that "Zero" could be obtained at will.

In the eyes of the staff, there should be no "walls" that can block zero intrusions. Facts have proved that zero is extremely good at breaking through the "walls".

Wang Shengzhi sat in a wheelchair and watched the staff members busy. At this time, Yang Anjing took the elevator to the bottom and sorted the blankets on his knees for him.

Wang Shengzhi handed a document to Yang Anjing: "Zero has found the place where the Qing family has been hiding."

Yang Anjing took the document and glanced at it: "I went to the Southwest to take a trip. After I cleared this, the Qings did not rely on it."

"Well," Wang Shengzhi nodded calmly: "Maybe they were willing to sit down and talk calmly."

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