3850: C3850 Research Direction

C3850 Research Direction

This is undoubtedly good news for the world's information security.

"Alright!" Peter Xiu-Er nodded and said, "I also hope the encryption program can be developed as soon as possible."

"Well, thank you, Professor Peter, for your generosity."

"You are welcome..."

After bidding farewell to Peter Xiu-Er, Qin Luo found a quiet corner and sent the information to Fu Zhendong.

He then dialed Fu Zhendong's number.

...

Yanjing University...

Fu Zhendong was anxiously waiting.

Although only a few minutes had passed since he had spoken to Qin Luo.

But to Fu Zhendong, these few minutes were like years of suffering.

If Qin Luo didn't send the information over, then Fu Zhendong wouldn't be able to relax even if he was hanging in his throat.

"Beep, beep, beep ~"

The computer on the table made a crisp beep.

A file was sent over!

It's here!

Fu Zhendong took two steps forward and clicked the accept button as soon as he picked up the mouse.

"One second, two seconds, three seconds..."

"File received successfully..."

When he saw the system notification, Fu Zhendong's heart, which had been hanging in his throat the whole time, finally heaved a sigh of relief.

They had the data, and now there was only one last step left, to develop the encryption program!

"Phew." Fu Zhendong let out a long breath and was about to take out his phone to "shake people."

But before he could make the call, his phone rang first.

The caller ID showed Qin Luo's number.

What was going on?

After a brief pause, Fu Zhendong pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Academician Fu, the information has been sent over. It's on your computer."

"Pay attention to receiving it." Before Fu Zhendong could say anything, Qin Luo's voice came from the phone.

"It has been accepted. We are preparing to gather people to conduct research." Fu Zhendong replied with a smile.

Qin Luo nodded and continued, "Academician Fu, from what angle are you going to cut in?"

What angle?0

Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched.

Did Qin Luo think that everyone was him?

As long as he obtained the information, he could immediately start researching it.

Then, he would get the answer immediately.

Why was a genius called a genius?

That was because there were very few of them!

Qin Luo was a genius, but not everyone was the same as him.

In this world, most of them were just ordinary people.

"Do you think everyone is like you, a genius? Once you get the information, you can immediately conduct research."

"Before the official research, we still need to make a lot of preparations." Fu Zhendong said snappily.

A research project was not a child's play, especially a big project like breaking the 'Xiu-Er Algorithm'. There were a lot of preparation work to be done.

For example, gathering manpower, logistical support...

All of these needed to be prepared in advance.

Yanjing University was essentially a school. While doing research, it also needed to take care of teaching.

Fu Zhendong needed to properly arrange the research work in order to ensure the normal teaching order.

Only then did he prepare to hold a meeting, arrange the work, and then start working.

But Qin Luo's phone call came first.

"Ahem," Qin Luo smiled awkwardly and said, "Academician Fu, if you did not start, I have a research direction here."

"You can follow him and dig deeper."

"The success rate should be very high."

Qin Luo already had a research direction?

What the f * ck!

Fu Zhendong couldn't help but curse.

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