Southeast Asia, Bangkok.
In a manor near the sea.
In Chekhov's mouth, Kure, the former No. 2 figure in the think tank, received a mysterious phone call, and a dissatisfied voice came from the receiver:
"Hasn't that bastard Chekov compromised yet?"
"Yes, boss."
"Idiot, should you do something with that bastard Chekhov's woman, make it into a video, and stimulate him? If that doesn't work, you can change it to his daughter!"
"Okay, boss!"
Kurei respectfully accepted the order, then hesitated for a moment and then said:
"But, boss, I'm a little worried. Chekov himself wants to save his woman and daughter, but Xia Guo doesn't allow it. How can he show up to trade?"
"That bastard Chekov will figure it out, you just have to follow my orders."
"Yes, boss!"
Cooley immediately accepted the order and did not dare to talk nonsense.
The owner of the mysterious phone ended the call.
When he put down the phone, a voice sounded in the room:
"Sir, why do you firmly believe that King Chen Yan will come?"
"The trump card used by Chen Yanwang in the game with Xia Guo's wealthy family is the future artificial intelligence model developed by the think tank. He will not let himself lose this trump card, otherwise he will not be able to continue to gain a foothold in Xia Guo.
In addition, Chekov and the think tank team can do a lot for Chen Yan in the future, and he will not give up easily.
And if Chen Yanwang doesn't help Chekov solve this problem, do you think Chekov will continue to work for him? "
The owner of the mysterious phone had a joking look on his face, and then sneered without waiting for his subordinate to reply:
"Chen King of Hell and that bastard from Sky Burial need to pay for what they did before!"
…
Hell.
Chen Ye returned to the small courtyard and told the Sky Burial Old Man and Huangfu Wangqing about his intention to help Chekov.
"Ono, since you know this is probably a trap to deal with you, why do you still jump into it? Are you unwilling to abandon Chekov and the think tank?"
After Huangfu Wangqing heard this, he couldn't help but ask.
Chen Ye said in a deep voice:
"Second boss, I can do without Chekov and the think tank team in the future, but I must help Chekov."
"Why?"
"As you know, a think tank is an independent organization that does not serve any country. However, Chekhov organized think tank personnel to help me develop a large model of future artificial intelligence. And I handed over the large model of future artificial intelligence to Xia Guo. This matter should have been kept strictly confidential, but it was leaked."
"This means that Chekov was targeted because he helped me, and his women and children were kidnapped. How could I not help him?"
When Chen Ye said this, his expression was ugly.
The old man buried in the sky and Huangfu Wangqing were both silent.
They all knew that the future artificial intelligence model was originally a strictly confidential project, but it was leaked to three North American technology giants by Xiao Zhijie, the eldest son of the Xiao family.
"But, Xiaoye, the higher-ups may not agree."
After a short silence, Huangfu Wangqing frowned and said:
"Before, the higher authorities allowed us to let Lovsky leave the Hell and follow you to Tulip. That was to help the country purchase photolithography machines and related technical materials. Moreover, this matter received strong support from Xiao Zhiyuan and Wu Guiqiang... "
"Wangqing, go next door and get my phone."
The Sky Burial Old Man interrupted Huangfu Wangqing's words.
Huangfu was stunned for a moment, then realized what the Sky Burial Old Man was going to do, and said quickly:
"Okay, Master."
After he finished speaking, Huangfu Wangqing quickly went to the next door and took over the old man's mobile phone that had been turned off all year round.
The sky-buried old man turned on his phone, then made a phone call and stated his request straight to the point - let Chekov temporarily leave the heavenly prison and follow Chen Ye to save his woman and children!
"Sky Burial, you should be very clear about how important the future artificial intelligence model is. It determines whether our country can overtake in the field of artificial intelligence, and even determines the outcome of future technological wars..."
The owner on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment after listening to what the sky-burial old man said.
However--
Before he could finish what he said, the Sky Burial Old Man interrupted:
"what do you want to say?"
"Once Chekov falls into the hands of other countries and forces, the data on future artificial intelligence models will be leaked, and the consequences will be unimaginable! Moreover, if Chekov and the think tank are used by other countries, it will be very dangerous for us. thing!"
"If something goes wrong, I'm responsible!"
The sky-burial old man said something coldly.
The owner on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said:
"I can promise you, but I also have a condition."
"What?"
"You can't be personally involved in this."
The owner on the other end of the phone first made a condition, and then explained the reason.
"Last time, you secretly sneaked into Northern Europe and helped Chen Ye, which almost angered the entire West. The lawsuit is still being fought. Because of this matter, many people have great opinions on you. Some people even said it at the meeting, you Hetian Prison belongs to the Xia Kingdom and serves Chen Ye personally."
"Xiao Zhiyuan, Ono has done three things with the people of Heavenly Prison from beginning to end. Which one of them did not bring benefits to this country?
In addition, if your grandson Xiao Zhijie hadn't leaked information about the future artificial intelligence model, what happened this time would have been completely impossible!
Finally, what do I, Sky Burial, want to do for Xiaoye? Do I still need your permission? ! "
The sky-buried old man asked in a cold voice.
Seeing Sky Burial getting angry and mentioning Xiao Zhijie's leak of information, Xiao Zhiyuan's expression changed and he quickly said:
"Sky burial..."
"If the Zhao family has any objections, let him come to me in person!"
The Sky Burial Old Man interrupted coldly, said something forcefully, and then hung up the phone.
Chen Ye saw this and said:
"Grandpa Tian, I can handle this matter by myself..."
"Xiaoye, go get ready. I will cooperate with your actions in the dark."
The sky-burial old man also interrupted Chen Ye's words, his tone unquestionable.
Chen Yimei was moved for a while, and without saying anything else, he got up and left the small courtyard, returned to the Heavenly Prison, and went to find Chekov to make a plan.
However--
When Chen Ye arrived at Huangfu Wangqing's office, he found that Chekov's eyes were red, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be about to collapse.
This discovery made Chen Ye's expression change, and he quickly asked:
"Chekov, what's wrong with you?"
"Ku...that son of a bitch Kure raped Annika. He also said that if I can't get to Bangkok within twenty-four hours to conduct the transaction, my daughter will be killed. Do it!"
Chekov responded with red eyes and a heartbroken response. At the end of the sentence, he slumped down on the chair with tears streaming down his face.
"My daughter is only five years old..."
"Chekhov, don't worry, within twenty-four hours, I will send them to hell to repent!"
Chen Ye stepped forward and supported Chekov with murderous intent!
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