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Chapter 4 Chapter 2 Input the pattern on the stone into the computer

destiny 倪匡 10144Words 2018-03-14
That's why I was on the sea in the thick fog.On the deck, the fog was blowing in my face, and suddenly it would come to the sea, which was something I could not have imagined two hours ago.It suddenly occurred to me how difficult it is to prophesy! If anyone can predict that I will go to sea today, he and I must first know that Song Tianran will have a stone like that.Because if Song Tianran didn't have that stone, I wouldn't go to sea.And Song Tianran had that stone, how accidental, who could have predicted it?That kind of chance, ever-changing, a little change in any aspect changes everything, and I won't be at sea.

At this time, I suddenly thought of "prophecy", which was naturally influenced by Song Tianran's words: the pattern on the stone shows prophecy?Is it a prophecy hundreds of millions of years ago, in the form of a picture, represented in the center of the stone? After staying on the deck for a while, I returned to the cockpit. Fortunately, the yacht's driving equipment is quite good, otherwise such a thick fog would make it impossible to sail. Finally, after nearly two hours, the land was already visible, and the ship moored at a temporary pier. On the shore, there were many workers who were busy carrying various construction equipment. Personally came up to say hello to Song Tianran.

Song Tianran kept walking forward. It was already afternoon. Although the fog on the shore was not as thick as that on the sea, the sky looked very gloomy and it would be dark soon. After walking for about twenty minutes, Song Tianran pointed forward, and the mist drifted away. I saw the hill, which had been cut in half, or more than half of it. What I saw was steep up and down. Straight, cliffs carved out by explosive engineering.The entire cliff is about 20 meters high and 40 meters wide, and it is entirely composed of granite. Song Tianran pointed to the cliff: "At the beginning, I advocated keeping this small hill, but because of the need for building materials and the increase in construction area, I decided to remove it. decisions with different outcomes.”

I just pay attention to the surrounding environment. Due to the mountain opening project, it looks like a mine here rather than a construction site. In front of that cliff, there was a rather large open space, filled with large and small stones that had been mined, and many instruments. Song Tianran ordered to stop work, so it was quiet, just the two of us.I made a gesture to Song Tianran, signaling him to walk forward together, passing by large and small stones, I naturally paid attention to the patterns on the stones.Most of the patterns on the granite are formed by the biotite in the stone, and the color is relatively dark. When compared with the light-colored stone, it will form a pattern, but when you look all the way, all you see are ordinary stones.

Song Tianran was more serious than me. He paid special attention to the flat side of the stone.But the result is the same. It seems that they are all ordinary stones.Of course, there are patterns on every stone, but it seems that they are all meaningless. Song Tianran turned over a huge stone, looked at the inexplicable patterns on the flat side of the stone, and suddenly said: "Mr. Wei, it is possible that the patterns on each stone are foretelling something, but we don't understand. " I frowned. The more Song Tianran thought about it, the more mysterious he became. If his hypothesis is true, then any stone can be studied for a lifetime!Slowly guess the inexplicable pattern on the stone.

So, I shook my head: "It seems impossible, like the pattern on this stone, what do you think it looks like?" That stone is about the same size as the one Song Tianran brought to me, and its shape is also roughly similar—the stone that was blown up in the explosion naturally split according to the structure of granite, so the shape is roughly the same. About the same. On that stone, there is also a pattern composed of light and dark patterns, but it is absolutely impossible to tell what it is, it is just a stone pattern that can be seen everywhere. Song Tianran shook his head: "Of course I don't know. Just like Mr. Wei, you saw my rock and didn't know what it was, but someone always knows. Maybe no one knows now, and in a few years, someone will know, or Years ago, someone would have known."

I thought about Song Tianran's words, and then laughed: "Mr. Song, you might as well take this stone back—" Song Tianran was stunned: "Then, ask everyone, what is that?" I said: "Of course not. Even if we don't do anything, just ask people to look at this stone and ask them what is the pattern on it, how many people can we ask if we spend a lifetime?" Song Tianran is very smart. When he heard me say this, he immediately said "ah" and jumped up excitedly: "Take a picture of the pattern on it, turn it into computer data, input it into the computer, and ask the computer what it is." !"

I patted him on the shoulder hard to show that what he thought was the same as what I thought.He rubbed his hands excitedly, and I said, "First of all, let's do some research. If the graphics on your rock are turned into computer data, is there a computer that can answer what it is?" Song Tianran immediately said: "If such information comes to our company and enters it into our company's computer, there will be a definite answer: this is the general design of the entire plan." I said, "What if it's somewhere else?" Song Tianran said: "In other places... as long as the computer there is in contact with our company's computer, you can get the same answer. If there is no connection, the computer will not know the answer."

I shook my head: "In this way, the possibility of getting the answer is still very small, but it is worth a try. Generally speaking, a large-scale computer stores a lot of information, and it is better to find the answer than to ask someone. gone." Song Tianran was very happy: "It's a good idea. Let's pick some patterns that look more prominent, and ask the world's largest computers." I was also aroused interest: "This aspect can be entrusted to me. I know many computer experts and have contacts with major computers in various places." So, we walked forward again, paying attention to the patterns on the stones, and when we saw obvious patterns, we moved aside.When we came to the front of the cliff, we had already found a dozen pieces, some big and some small.

In front of the cliff, looking up, although the cliff is not very high, but steep up and down, it looks very grand. The mountain opening project left a step-like protrusion on the cliff. Song Tianran and I even stepped on the protrusion on the cliff and climbed about 10 meters. We found nothing special. At a high place, Song Tianran and I were discussing the pattern on the stone, he said: "If those patterns were engraved on the surface of the stone, you can imagine it, but it is on the stone that was excavated from the mountain! This small mountain The head, I don’t know how many billions of years ago, if there is no engineering, the stones in the mountain will never have a chance to see the sun.”

I agree with his statement: "Yes, a stone will not attract people's attention, but in fact, every stone has a small chance to see the sun again, so it should be very rare." Song Tianran stretched out his hand and pointed upwards, asking me if I wanted to continue climbing. Anyway, it is not difficult to climb up again, so I continued to climb up, and after a while, I arrived at the mountain. Half of the hill was opened, and the other half remained as it was before. Among them, there are many shrubs and weeds, which are the common kind of small hills. After standing on the top of the mountain for a while, we went down to the other side of the mountain. Although there was no way to follow, it was very easy, because the hillside was not too steep, and there were many stones of various sizes on the hillside. Halfway through, I also saw a few places where the rocks cracked and formed crevasses, which are all phenomena that should be expected on a small rocky mountain. Not long after we reached the foot of the mountain, Song Tianran sighed: "This is really a very ordinary hill." I said, "Yes, there are at least a hundred of these small hills on this island alone." Song Tianran stood for a while longer: "The entire mountain was removed. Since the bottom is hard rock, it is suitable for building a taller roof, so the two buildings were built on the base of this mountain." I just agreed, because I have no idea about the whole thing. Entering the patterns on the stone into the computer for question and answer is also a way of giving it a try. I didn't pray for any expected results at all. . After going down the mountain and going around to the cliff, Song Tianran called a few workers and carried all the stones we collected onto the boat. Then, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry for dragging you here, Nothing was found." I smiled: "I never hoped that a monster would suddenly appear in the mountains." Song Tianran laughed. When we boarded the boat again, it was getting dark and the fog on the sea was thicker. So, when I got home, it was around ten o'clock in the evening.Song Tianran sent me to the door. When I got off the car, he handed me the travel bag with the stones hidden in it, and I asked him for the two photos. I put the stone on the desk, and compared the pattern on the stone with the photo, there is no difference.I took out the camera again, took a photo of the stone, developed it in the dark room, and then enlarged it immediately to make it the same size as the photo Song Tianran gave me. This made it easier to compare the two. A photo, exactly the same. Then, I stared blankly at the stone, making various assumptions in my mind, but of course, I couldn't find a single assumption that could only be established in theory. Until midnight, I had to let out a long sigh and left the study. Since that day, Song Tianran has been in touch with me every day, telling me that the mountain opening project is going on, there is nothing unusual, and there are no new discoveries, but every time he inspects the mountain opening project, if he finds strange patterns He will collect the stones, and there are as many as fifty or sixty. Moreover, according to our plan, he took pictures of the patterns on the stones and transformed them into computer data. About a week later, he came to me again, brought those computer materials, and used my small computer at home to display the patterns on the stone one by one on the fluorescent screen connected to the computer.It seems that each picture is irregular and meaningless. Song Tianran said: "Based on how we look at it, we can't see the name. I hope that computers all over the world will give us the answer!" As he spoke, he took out twenty copies of all the photos, put them on my desk, and said, "Here are twenty copies in total. If you distribute them, I can distribute about thirty copies myself." I asked: "Have you ever searched for answers on the company computer for these materials?" Song Tianran said: "I tried it, but there is no result. For the computer to have an answer, there must be the same information in the computer, and the input information is completely consistent with it, and then there will be an answer." That night, I wrote the address on the 20 photos left by him, and attached a short letter to each, saying that this is just a game, but please try your best to find it in the computers that you have access to. Is there a fit, and if so, let me know right away, what it is. The addresses I sent included quite a wide range, including the world's largest observatories, major hospitals, major institutions, and even government departments and banks of several major countries, etc.The recipients are all people who have come into contact with me in the past under various circumstances. The next day, Lao Cai sent all those things out. For several days, Song Tianran still contacted me. He hoped that I could unravel the pattern on the stone. The reason why it was exactly the same as his design, but I always disappoint him. That stone has been placed on my desk all the time. When I come to visit my friends these days, I must make them look at that stone. No one thinks there is anything strange about that stone at first glance. , but after the explanation, everyone was amazed, thinking that this situation is really amazing to the extreme. Those friends include those I am very familiar with and those I am not very familiar with.One of them is Chen Changqing. After Chen Changqing knew the wonder of this stone, he volunteered: "The side of this stone with the pattern is not very smooth. I think it will be clearer if you polish it. I will do it with my own hands." I worried for a while: "Don't just polish it, and wear off all these patterns." As Chen Changqing said, he had already hugged the stone in his arms: "No, I will be careful. Wesley, you are not enough friends. If there is such a strange thing, you will not inform me. If I hadn't come to see you , I never knew there was such a miracle!" I smiled and said, "You won't never stop seeing me, so you won't never know." The next day, he rushed in yelling, still holding the stone in his hand, but it was wrapped in a cloth. I asked, "How is it? How has it been polished?" He went straight into the study, put the stone on my desk, and looked straight at me: "Be careful, don't faint." Then, with his usual big movement, he tore off the cloth covering the stone in one fell swoop. I looked at that stone, and in an instant, although I didn't faint, I was really stunned. Chen Changqing polished the side of the stone with patterns to be very smooth and smooth, and then painted an oil-based paint that can make the patterns in the stone appear more clearly.After such processing, the graphics are clearer, it is simply a black and white photo, and it has a very three-dimensional effect. I stayed for a while, unable to speak, Chen Changqing asked triumphantly: "What do you think?" I sighed: "It looks like a photo was printed on a stone." The photo Song Tianran gave me was placed on the table, and Chen Changqing reached out to take it, and then picked up a ruler.I said: "There is no need to measure it, Song Tianran has already measured it, there is no difference at all." Chen Changqing said: "In such a situation, should we ask that Song Tianran to come and see Chuang?" I thought about it, and it made sense. I should inform Song Tianran about the effect of the stone after being polished. I checked the time and found that he should be at the company. he. As soon as I got such an answer, I was in a bad mood, so I called his house again. As soon as the phone rang, a lady answered. I just asked a question, and the lady called out: "Are you Wesley?" I was taken aback for a moment, and I secretly called out "The road to the enemy is narrow".That was Wen Shiyu's mother, Song Tianran's sister.I hurriedly said, "Yes, I'm looking for Song Tianran." The loud voice from the other side of the phone stunned Chen Changqing who was standing aside. That beautiful lady probably used the phone receiver as a loudspeaker for singing soprano. Calling in a very sharp voice: "Whoever walks with you will be unlucky." Chen Changqing and I looked at each other with wry smiles, and I hurriedly said, "Mr. Song—" The beautiful lady screamed as before: "Naturally disappeared. Since last night, I have disappeared!" I was startled for a moment: "Yesterday afternoon, I was on the phone with him—" The beautiful lady shouted louder: "Please stay away from my family. I beg you, please?" I also said loudly: "An adult, from last night until now, his whereabouts are unknown, this is not considered missing, do you understand?" Without waiting for an answer, I put down the phone: "Changqing, Song Tianran may have had an accident." Chen Changqing is the easiest to make a fuss, but this time, he disagrees with my feeling: "There will be no surprises, he may look for a stone with patterns again." I thought about it: Song Tianran's life is very regular. He is not yet married, lives with his parents, has not returned overnight, and has not returned to work. Naturally, it is very unusual. If he is on the construction site, the company should know.Naturally, her sister was invited by his parents to discuss his "disappearance". There was a real problem. However, what the problem is, I can't tell.Moreover, I have no way to find him, because I don't know him very well. I don't know who he usually associates with or where he likes to go.His family will definitely try to find him. I was very confused, while Chen Changqing kept staring at the stone, constantly admiring it.I asked, "What assumptions do you have?" Chen Changqing sighed: "I always thought that my imagination was very rich, but now I know otherwise. I have made 137 hypotheses, each of which, alas, don't worry about it! It is absolutely impossible, but it happens to be in front of me again. .” I couldn't help sighing, and discussed with him for a while, thinking about Song Tianran's whereabouts, but I didn't want to hear that beautiful lady's screams again. At this moment, Wen Baoyu's phone call came, and his first sentence was: "My uncle is missing." I said angrily: "But it hasn't appeared for more than ten hours." Wen Baoyu's voice was a bit ghostly: "Where did he go?" I yelled into the phone: "How do I know?" Wen Baoyu was obviously frightened by my voice and was a little dazed. After a while, he said: "Would you have entered... entered the... place that he designed by himself?" For a moment, I didn't understand what he meant by that.But Wen Baoyu has very weird thoughts, and I will never underestimate what I said to him because he is a young man, so I settled down: "I don't understand, where did he go?" Wen Baoyu said: "That stone...is so weird, and the graphics on it are exactly the same as the buildings he designed. If the graphics on the surface of the stone are another space, my uncle may have entered that space. My thoughts Yes, it’s like a person has entered some kind of picture or mirror.” I connected the phone to the loudspeaker, so Chen Changqing could hear Wen Baoyu's words clearly, and Chen Changqing said "ah" immediately: "Who is this kid? It's amazing. The idea of ​​another space is really amazing." Simple." Wen Baoyu's words were naturally an assumption. I thought: "Even so, your uncle has no chance to enter that space. It should be me who entered, because that stone has always been on my desk." Chen Changqing added: "Or me." Wen Shiyu immediately asked: "Who are you?" I said loudly: "Xiaobao, please notify me as soon as you hear about your uncle." Then I hung up the phone. A Chen Changqing, or a Wen Baoyu, is already unbearable. I can't imagine what Chen Changqing and Wen Baoyu will become.So I hung up the phone hastily, not wanting any contact between the two of them.Otherwise, if something happens to Chen Changqing and him, I'm afraid that the third young lady of the Wen family will pay me to kill me. Chen Changqing was still very interested: "Who is this boy?" At that time, the story between me and Wen Baoyu hadn't been sorted out yet, so Chen Changqing didn't know who this boy was, and I said, "After a while, you will naturally know that he is Song Tianran's nephew, who sang on the phone just now. The soprano, it's his mother." Chen Changqing said "Oh": "This boy is interesting." He pointed to the stone: "The strange phenomenon may really be another space. If people can break through the limitation of the space, people can enter it. The feeling after entering is It must be like being in the center of that house where the building is finished—” The more he talked, the more vigorous he became, and I said, "I'll teach you a way to get you in." Chen Changqing immediately opened his eyes wide, and said in a strange voice, "Say it quickly." I said: "Bump your head against this rock, bump into it, maybe you'll be able to bump into it with your head." Chen Changqing naturally knew that I was entertaining him, so he was very annoyed, he snorted, pointed to the stone and said, "Since you have no imagination, this stone will not make any progress if you keep it with you, why don't you put it in my place. " I'm not surprised that Chen Changqing has such a request, but I'm surprised why he didn't ask until now. However, I rejected him straight away: "No, the stone is not mine, it's Song Tianran's. I can't make the decision." Chen Changqing was upset, but then he was relieved: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I already know that there is such a miracle, I will use my imagination——Song Tianran has news, don't forget to let me know." I sighed and nodded.When he went out, he opened the door, and saw a car coming quickly, stopped with the sound of sudden brakes, the door opened, and a person stepped out of the car. As soon as the person looked up, I met him face to face. It was none other than Huang Tang, a senior member of the police, with whom I didn't get along very well. Chen Changqing met Huang Tang several times and knew Huang Tang's identity.Huang Tang came to me with urgent matters, everyone could see that Chen Changqing, who had nothing to do but wanted to make trouble, was willing to leave when he saw such a situation. Move half a step. As soon as Huang Tang saw me, he made a gesture with me, motioning me to go in. I had something to say, I pushed Chen Changqing to signal him to leave, but Chen Changqing followed instead.I looked at Huang Tang, Huang Tang understood what I meant, and immediately said to Chen Changqing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, we have very personal matters to discuss, please go ahead." Chen Changqing is really good-tempered, and he laughed along with him: "Maybe, I can contribute a little opinion?" Huang Tang and I said in unison: "No need." Chen Changqing was resolutely rejected by the two of us, very embarrassed, naturally embarrassed to follow, I let Huang Tang into the room, saw Chen Changqing still standing still, knowing that I must not provoke him in the slightest, so I had to pretend not to see , also entered the house, and closed the door behind him. As soon as I closed the door, Huang Tang turned around and said seriously, "I'm asking you some questions, and you must answer them truthfully." I don't have any prejudice against Huang Tang himself, but I always feel that I can't get along with him. At this time, I don't know why he came to me, but when he opened his mouth, it already aroused my disgust. I immediately said: "Master Huang, you should say: If you don't recruit truthfully, you will definitely be tortured. Moreover, it seems that you should also have a wake-up tree in your hand." Huang Tang stared at me with wide eyes, and snorted: "The matter is serious, I'm not in the mood to joke with you." I said, "Okay, then speak your serious words." Huang Tang hurriedly paced back and forth a few steps: "Wesley, I didn't know you were connected with intelligence agencies." As soon as I heard it, I was really ignorant, and I was almost about to say the sentence "Fuck your mother", so I forcibly endured it, and my face was naturally extremely ugly: "I don't know what you are talking about." Huang Tang's face was also not good-looking: "Intelligence organizations, I mean, intelligence organizations in big countries and small countries, organizations that rely on espionage activities to collect intelligence." I stared at him, feeling that it would be useless to get angry under such circumstances, and I said in a very tired voice: "You misunderstood, I have no connection with any intelligence organization in a big or small country." Huang Tang stared at me for a long while, then hesitated to speak, I retorted: "It seems that you have connections with intelligence agencies." Huang Tang admitted frankly: "Yes, in terms of business, there is a certain connection." I said, "Okay, you have it, I don't, what's the problem?" Huang Tang said: "There is a person named Song Tianran who has been in close contact with you recently." When I heard that the matter was related to Song Tianran, I couldn't help being stunned: "That's right, he discovered some strange things and came to study with me." Huang Tang said in a deep voice: "Do you know his real identity?" I was even more surprised: "What is the real identity? Do you think Song Tianran is a spy of some organization?" Although there is no word engraved on the spy's face, the more he looks like a spy, the less likely he is, but Song Tianran, I can never connect him with a secret agent, that's why I asked this question. Huang Tang was silent for a while: "He... Mr. Wei, I really hope you can... help me." He spoke more politely, and I was also inexplicably surprised. I hoped that he would tell the matter quickly, so I nodded immediately. Huang Tang lowered his voice: "Song Tianran, he may be the most powerful and most powerful secret agent ever." I opened my mouth wide and couldn't close it.Huang Tang doesn't like to make jokes in words (maybe it's because of this that I don't like him very much), but at this time, what he said can really make people laugh out loud.However, because of his solemn expression, it was not easy to laugh, so I just looked at him with my mouth wide open. Huang Tang said again: "He has done what no intelligence officer can do independently, he—" When he continued to talk, I kept staring at him with my mouth wide open, and he suddenly stopped: "Forget it, you must already know who he is and what he has done, why do you need me to tell?" I quickly raised my hand: "Huang Tang, I don't know at all! You understand me, and you never like to beat around the bush. If you don't know, you don't know. I only know that he is a construction engineer. What did he do?" Huang Tang first looked at me with doubtful eyes, and then his expression turned into trust, but he still paused for a moment before saying: "The official name of the computer organization that is in contact with the United States Department of Defense and the artificial satellite photography department is——" When he said this, he paused again. Seeing that I didn't respond, he said again: "If you don't know the name of that institution, I won't say it." I made a gesture of "whatever you want", but still didn't know what he wanted to say, he said: "This organization is specially responsible for processing the photos of the earth taken by artificial satellites—" I sighed: "Can you put it simply? I know that now man-made satellites are flying all over the sky, and there are more spy satellites. There are all kinds of photos taken back, and the clarity is amazing. After zooming in, you can even see What type of car is driving on the map." Huang Tang said: "Yes, please pay attention first, the photos taken by the spy satellites are of military secret value, they are classified as top secret, and no one can see them except designated personnel." I said, "This is common sense." Huang Tang looked at me twice: "This agency, two days ago, passed a spy satellite with very superior performance. This superior performance is also a secret. Even the Soviet intelligence personnel don't know it. With this superior performance, A photograph has been taken showing a planned Soviet rocket emplacement in Afghanistan." I listened patiently, Huang Tang stared at me again, I couldn't help but said: "Until now, I don't know what you want to say, you don't have to look at the expression on my face!" Huang Tang's expression was a bit awkward, but he still looked directly at me: "This is the top secret, but the computer connected with that organization shows this photo. There is already information in the computer. One of the photos in the batch, the result of the comparison is exactly the same, it entered the computer data three days earlier than the one taken by the artificial satellite, and Song Tianran got this photo, it may be earlier—” When Huang Tang talked about "a batch of photos sent by Song Tianran", I heard a "boom" in my ears, and then he said something, I didn't listen to it at all, and at that time, My complexion must have turned extremely ugly, so Huang Tang also suddenly stopped talking. I gathered myself together and waved my hand. At this moment, my throat became dry, and when I opened my mouth, even my voice changed: "Please continue, I will explain soon... the real situation of the matter." Huang Tang took a breath: "That satellite has been monitoring the Soviet Union's military operations in Afghanistan, taking pictures regularly, and the interval between each shooting is three days. The batch three days ago did not show any signs of rocket positions. That is to say, Song Tianran already knew the deployment method before the rocket positions were set up." I didn't make a sound, my thoughts were quite confused. Huang Tang said again: "Think about it, what an intelligence officer can do is earlier than the spy satellite, and it is equally accurate. Isn't this a supernatural power, as far as the extreme?" I had already sat down and waved my hand feebly: "So, what does it have to do with me?" Huang Tangdao: "When Song Tianran sent the batch of photos, there was a short letter saying that if the photos match the computer information at the receiving place, you can contact him, or contact Mr. Wesley. It has your name and address." I groaned involuntarily, deciding not to speak until he had finished, so I motioned for him to continue. Huang Tang said: "This kind of situation is simply unprecedented. As soon as they discovered this, the intelligence agencies of the United States and Western countries spent two days turned upside down, proving that Song Tianran does not belong to the intelligence agencies of any Western countries. Then, There are only two possibilities left." My voice was a little weak: "He is an agent of the Soviet bloc. He hopes to take this action and join the West." Huang Tang nodded: "Secondly, he doesn't belong to any group yet, he just wants to show off his talent so that he can be reused by the western world. Just now, an American intelligence officer asked me about Song Tianran and you. Naturally contacted, but couldn't be contacted, so I had to come to you. Since Song Tianran mentioned your name, you... are you partners?" I suddenly jumped up, and said in a voiceless voice: "Oops, Song Tianran's disappearance must be... must be the Soviet bloc... first strike. The news leaked out, the Soviet bloc's agents, the shock must still be higher than the West. Absolutely The military secrets of the people are known in advance, so naturally this person must be found!" Huang Tang said calmly: "Yes, if he has been kidnapped by Soviet agents, then you—" I couldn't help but groaned.Song Tianran and I's action of "seeking an answer" would have such a consequence, which is beyond our imagination. Seeing that I was in a daze, Huang Tang said angrily, "Even if you don't say anything to me, you should think about it for yourself. You have to know that the spy... the police can't protect you." I had no choice but to smile wryly: "I don't want police protection either. Come to my study and I'll explain it to you in detail." I took Huang Tang into the study room, first showed him the stone, then explained to him what the pattern pattern on the stone was, showed him the photo, and then told him that Song Tianran and I went to seek the pattern in a whimsical way. The process of the answer, and then I found fifty or sixty stones with graphic patterns, took pictures, sent them out, and asked computers in various places... When I was halfway through, Huang Tang looked like an idiot. When I finished speaking, he kept blinking and didn't do anything else.Anyone who listened to the narrative would have the same reaction, so I didn't bother him. After a while, he asked in a sleepwalking voice: "You mean, you mean, those photos that Song Tianran sent...are just patterns on stones?" I nodded vigorously, opened the drawer, took out a stack of photos, and put them on the table: "He sent 30 copies, and I also sent 20 copies. Here is one for myself, please." Let's see, which one is the so-called... Soviet rocket deployment map in Afghanistan?" Huang Tang took a quick look at the photos, and the photos looked completely meaningless, nothing more than some patterns formed by black and white shadows, or the arrangement of dots and lines, which looked very ordinary.But if there are some darker black dots on one of the photos, and the orientation of the arrangement is exactly the same as the deployment of the rocket, then the problem is not simple! Huang Tang watched, showing a dazed and unbelievable expression, shaking his head like a fool.I don't think it's funny, because after knowing the facts, almost everyone will react like this, because it is so incredible! Huang Tang watched it over and over again, and I asked, "Which one is it?" He smiled wryly: "I don't know, these photos look all the same, and they don't make any sense at all." I spread my hands, expressing that this is indeed the case: "Those stones are still at Song Tianran's side. They were picked up by chance after the explosion. They are not precious things at all." Huang Tang took a deep breath: "If Song Tianran is really taken away by the spy agency, then, I'm afraid no spy in the world will believe his explanation." I also couldn't help feeling anxious: "But the facts are true. As a spy, you have to accept the facts." Huang Tang said slowly: "Those who are willing to accept the facts will not be spies anymore, spies only know their own imaginations. Even if the facts are not the case, what does it matter if they deal with the wrong person? It's better than leaking the information again Much more!" I took two steps back and forth: "The intelligence officer from the United States—" I just got here when he interrupted me: "Yes, I'm dizzy, I forgot, I should let him listen to this fairy tale." I corrected him: "It's not a fairy tale, it's a fact."
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