The Goddess Shines on America

The Pentagon, which is heavily guarded, has never stopped being busy. The instant contact with the NSA and CIA by phone allows them to deal with major events happening around the world at all times. Every day, a large number of calls are made to the surrounding area of ​​​​Washington and beyond, and as more and more places are connected to the network, countless virtual data are transmitted without a trace on the coaxial wires.

The same is true for visitors. The utilization rate of the wide parking lot outside the building has never been low. For their own purposes, countless people from the government, military, and various departments and agencies walk into this building every day.

A black Cadillac parked peacefully in a corner without attracting anyone's attention.

"Welcome, Miss Wang."

John Brown was responsible for coming to greet him. He opened the car door and looked at the girl walking out. He smiled and said, "Mr. President is waiting for you inside the building, please follow me quickly."

Today's meeting is very important. Alice is wearing a formal black suit and even a rare pair of low-heeled leather shoes. The novel shoulder-length short hair still has its tail up. Although there is no other makeup except for a little baking oil, it is far more gorgeous than ordinary girls without makeup.

"Okay, Mr. Brown." She glanced at the White House intern and said with a smile, "I'm just a little curious. The person who greeted him was not a soldier. Isn't this the Pentagon?"

Brown smiled modestly: "It's just an errand, it's not a big deal, come with me."

It is really rude to make people wait for a long time, Alice stopped talking, and walked to the Pentagon with the interns.

I haven't been here for a long time, and I don't have anything to miss. The old-fashioned marble floor and plain walls, as well as the hurried office workers, Alice walked all the way, and didn't see anyone paying attention to her. Although it's a good thing not to be in the spotlight, it's a shame that she's wearing a pair of thick black stockings today, and the once-in-a-century femininity moment is ignored.

Fortunately, this kind of entanglement didn't need to last too long, and she followed the intern all the way down the elevator, and soon, she came to a very famous room.

"Hey, isn't that a map of the Soviet Union?" On the huge display screen, the satellite image of Siberia can't be ignored. A group of soldiers are busy and discussing non-stop. A few words came, and it really was a tracking mission.

"I have commanded more than one large-scale battle here." A man walked towards Alice: "John, you can leave now."

"Mr. Minister of Defense." Alice nodded to him, they were all old acquaintances: "Mr. President?"

"The president is in the house, come with me."

It is a very private room, and the decoration is also exquisite, with soft carpets and sound-absorbing walls. If someone opens fire with a silencer pistol, the outside may not be able to detect it. Walking into the room and seeing a bunch of TV faces in front of the conference table, Alice immediately thought of this question.

"Alice!"

The man stood up from the chief seat and walked towards her, and opened his arms: "We haven't seen each other for a long time! You have grown up!"

"It's been a long time, Mr. President." Alice stood there as a lady, shook hands with the gray-haired old man, and said, "Please forgive me that most of my business has nothing to do with the military. It's been four or five years. That's the third time I've come here."

Everyone in the room showed meaningful smiles, and of course Alice noticed that most of them were military figures. Considering the major accomplishments of Bush Sr., this kind of list is not surprising.

"It didn't happen before, but it's different now." Bush made room for Alice to sit down. "I'm sure you know why we asked you to come here. The Soviet Union stole two Typhoon-class nuclear submarines. Do you have any personal opinion?"

The follow-up development of the plot did not exceed Alice's expectations at all. Although it is not known who broke the news, since the newspapers of Rhona Appra have published this news, how can the CIA agents who are lurking in it not complain? The reason reported by the headquarters. The theft of forty intercontinental ballistic nuclear missiles will definitely scare the crap out of Bush Sr. As for the follow-up work, it is absolutely necessary to refer to her Alice Wang's opinion.

"I'm sure everyone knows that no matter which force steals these two submarines, they won't be able to keep all the missiles as they are. Forty missiles and four hundred nuclear bombs, unless they are really obtained by an extremely misanthropic person, or even just One can basically allow them to achieve those unknown strategic goals."

"So, no matter who gets them, there is a high probability of selling the warheads. Is a 100,000-ton equivalent nuclear bomb? The unit price of 40 to 50 million US dollars is not enough, even if you just sell one or two, it is a lot of money , and they have four hundred... tsk tsk."

No one can laugh out loud. Everyone here knows that with the current state of the Soviet Union, they definitely don't have the energy to play this kind of inferior treasure-hunting game. What's the matter, announcing that two submarines have been stolen, and then making NATO really think that there are two fewer Typhoon-class ships, and four hundred nuclear bombs are missing?

"If criminals want to commit crimes successfully, they must constantly learn the latest technology to prevent being discovered and captured. Therefore, the most likely channel for them to sell nuclear bombs is the Internet."

In a word, it reflects the value of a person. I called Alice from all the way, and what I was waiting for was her insights in this field. Bush Sr. darkened his face, nodded silently and said, "Please continue."

"So then there's the sales approach. If it were me, I'd write a phishing site first, which is...use a 'sell everything' site as a cover to see which customers would search for lethal weapons. Obviously, I I will provide some small commodities such as grenades and pistols on the website, and after those customers who often buy guns buy more, I will privately provide them with a second website."

"The second website sells further contraband. As a criminal who stole a nuclear submarine, of course I can really provide goods to people who enter this website. Then appropriately, when I screen out After a group of more risky clients, I will offer them a third site."

"Step by step towards the nuclear bomb?"

"Yes, pointing to the nuclear bomb step by step." Facing the counter-question of the Minister of Defense, Alice shrugged and said, "Is this normal? The internal upgrade system of the gang, especially when they recruit new recruits like drug gangs, must not be played openly." Hiring? Hey buddy, look, I got nukes here, do you want a dozen?"

The most worrying thing for the Ministry of National Defense is nothing more than the problem of where the nuclear bomb is going. Without even knowing the real culprit, the most preferred channel has naturally become the Internet. And in this field, if anyone doesn't want to listen to Alice Wang's opinion, then there is really no need to work here.

Using one website after another to set up an excellent method of selling stolen goods belonging to the category of network channels, everyone present quickly exchanged glances after listening to Alice's words.

"You mean let's go site by site? Who can afford that kind of work?"

"Of course not manually." Alice smiled and said, "I have a technology for quickly searching websites, and I named it a web spider. Extract web pages. If you adopt this technology, I believe that the speed of your search target can be increased countless times."

Even if she came to help, Alice never forgot her identity. A businessman would never do anything unprofitable. The people from the Ministry of National Defense invited her here today, so they were naturally prepared to make a deal.

"Web spider technology?"

"In fact, it is more appropriate to call it a search engine. I have registered the technology as a patent. It is very simple to use. For example, if there is... the word 'Bush' in the URL or content of a certain website, Mr. President, then When a searcher enters the word 'Bush' into a search engine, the relevant website will be caught by web spiders, and the results will be displayed."

"Exhibit, show the results... Bush?" Alice just gave an example for the search engine, but the President had to think more: "That is to say, if my voters want to know me, what engine do they use? After entering my name, all webpages about me on the entire Internet will be, be..."

"Hey, Mr. President." The Secretary of Defense hurriedly held down the agitated old Bush: "We can talk about this matter later. So Miss Wang, you have registered the patent for the technology called web spider?"

No one doubts that this is definitely an excellent means of finding stolen nuclear bombs, especially as Alice said, criminals always use the most advanced and novel technology to commit crimes. According to what I told her, as long as criminals really use the Internet as a sales channel for nuclear bombs, then this kind of spider will definitely catch them!

"The patent has been registered, but the company has not yet been established, and all related businesses have not yet started. Mr. Minister, believe me, the collection and statistics of the website are by no means an easy task."

"So what do you mean?"

"I can train people from the Pentagon's Information Security Department, and by the way, set up a new Silicon Valley company, which is in the search engine market. The loss of 400 nuclear bombs is not a trivial matter. As an American citizen, of course I have to cooperate with the government. obligation."

These words are really upright, enough to be included in the template of patriotic quotations. However, everyone here is not a foolish elementary school student who needs to be brainwashed. Based on the basic principle of courtesy and reciprocity, they must also pay a price.

Bush nodded naturally: "If you want anything, just say it, as long as it is within the scope of authority, we will definitely try our best to satisfy you."

The art of speaking, Alice smiled slightly, and the duality of plain makeup made Yin Hong even more obvious.