But when the two of them stood together, it didn't feel like Zhao Qiming was condescending at all. Instead, it felt like Qiao Nian had suppressed the almost crazy madness in him.
Those sharp black eyes locked onto him.
Asked the fatal question.
"So you are the mole?"
Zheng Shihan, who was rushing over, heard her words.
The others had been paying close attention to what was happening in the corner since Zhao Qiming rushed over angrily to cause trouble for the girl.
At first everyone thought it was Qiao Nian who had done something to anger the always good-tempered Zhao Bo, but the more they heard, the more something was wrong.
But before they could figure out what was wrong with this conversation, Qiao Nian made an earth-shattering statement and tore off the filter that had been covering everyone's faces, allowing them to suddenly see clearly what was hidden under the hazy filter. the truth.
Microkernel…half-baked…explosion.
RT4785 is equipped with a microkernel, but the performance of the microkernel is very average. It is because the microkernel is very backward in all aspects that the system produced is actually substandard, and they have not found a good solution.
When Zhao Qiming heard about microkernel for the first time, other people in the think tank thought he was talking about the microkernel that exists in RT4785 itself.
As Zhao Qiming became more and more excited, they vaguely felt that something was wrong, but because of Zhao Qiming's qualifications and identity, they did not think of the worst.
But Qiao Nian's words shattered all the good illusions and made them open their eyes and realize that something seemed different from what they imagined.
Zhao Qiming's temples were bulging, and his eyes almost popped out when he looked at her, and he realized that he had exposed too much in his haste. But now he just wants to find out the truth, he just wants to die and understand, and he also wants to find Bruce after getting the truth and ask him to let his parents and son go.
Zhao Qiming's brain is actually chaotic. It is over-operating and carrying too many emotions, and it is no longer under control and cannot even keep up with his instincts.
He huffed and puffed, and used the last bit of clear reason to quibble: "What's wrong with the insider? Don't change the subject to the side."
"You are not a mole, why did you touch my computer, and why are you coming here to question me angrily?" Qiao Nian asked with a clear expression.
"That's because!" Zhao Qiming stopped again, pressed his temples that were beating rapidly, and looked at the girl who was still looking like a carefree person.
"I admit, I saw your new microkernel from you, and I also made a copy, but it's not the insider you mentioned. I want to take it out separately to see if there is anything I can do to help. As a result...the thing you gave me exploded!"
"I gave it to you?" the girl chuckled, clearly for everyone to hear: "I didn't give it to you. Copying my things without asking me is stealing. Taking it without asking is stealing."
Everyone in the think tank, including Song Lingdong, looked at Zhao Qiming with astonished eyes, as if they had met Zhao Qiming for the first time.
Zhao Qiming didn't care about this. He felt as if he was surrounded by flames and burned. He gritted his teeth and said, "So you did it on purpose."
"Hmm."
He suddenly laughed, as if he was malicious and deliberately disgusting Qiao Nian, and twitched his cheek muscles expressionlessly, saying: "I do it for the think tank! For RT4785! I took your things to monitor you and see if you have any Do your work seriously, will it be detrimental to the think tank and RT4785? Now the thing you made exploded, and it contained a program to control the spontaneous combustion of the computer. "(End of Chapter)