Zhao Qiming could feel his temples constantly pulling on his nerves. He knew that if he continued to talk like this, he would never get to the point.
Just said: "What happened."
"You don't know?" the other person asked in a mocking tone.
He took a deep breath: "Yes, I don't know, so please help me 'remember' it again!"
A full three seconds passed on the other side.
Then he said in a cannibalistic tone, coldly and sarcastically: "The so-called new microkernel you gave us yesterday paralyzed all the computers in our base, and when our technicians tried to repair it, they found that there was something wrong in it. There are explosion settings.”
"You people from country Z are quite good. You gave our technicians and staff 30 seconds to escape. There were no casualties among our personnel."
"But!"
"All the data and computers in the entire research base were destroyed by the computer explosion!"
"Do you know how much damage you have caused us! The things you provided us before are gone."
“All our own data, including research data from other projects, are gone!”
"If the computers are gone, there will be no backup."
"You just tell me to believe you, and I can believe you? The good deeds I did to save you, even me will be implicated in the investigation!"
"The computer exploded?" When Zhao Qiming heard the bad news like a bolt from the blue, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his brain went blank with a "bang".
"Impossible, how could it explode?"
His body seemed to have been drained of strength, his feet were weak, and his heart seemed to be grabbed hard by a cold hand, making him almost unable to breathe.
Desperately trying to explain. "I've seen her operate it. It's an almost completed microkernel. How could it explode? I didn't see any problems before giving it to you."
"Yes, you have been bargaining with us back and forth, and you are so confident. We also believe that you will not play tricks."
Zhao Qiming emphasized impatiently: "I'm not playing any tricks!"
The person on the other side seemed not to have heard, and continued: "...It turns out that all the fishing bait you gave us before was just to prepare for today, right?"
"I didn't." All Zhao Qiming's explanations became feeble because no one believed him, no one believed what he told the truth, and no one believed that he really betrayed the think tank.
He himself felt as if he was in an absurd comedy movie. He had obviously done bad things, and even the bad guys said he was a 'good guy'.
But his parents and children are in the hands of bad people, and he becomes a ‘good guy’. What will happen to his parents and children? besides.
Is this all a coincidence? Still man-made.
The person on the other side did not give him time to think, and said coldly: "Don't worry, we will take good care of your parents for you! If your son can come out of the Casino, we will also take good care of him!"
Zhao Qiming heard him bite the word "care" tightly, knowing exactly what care the other party was talking about. It was like a basin of ice water being poured from the top of his head, and the chill spread quickly...
The other party did not give him a chance to continue to defend himself.
Just like the first contact, the hypocritical gentleman is wandering with the poisonous snake again: "I wish you good luck, Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Qiming froze in place as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Listening to the distant call on his cell phone, he quickly shuddered again.
He quickly dialed back, wanting to fight and explain again... otherwise his parents and son would be dead... (End of Chapter)