Yang Yi felt his heart tremble for several times, but the reason was that the white roaring sound was too sweet.

The white roar looked in her early twenties and was quite attractive, but Yang Yi didn't care about her appearance for a moment, because his attention was attracted by the sound.

Some people are naturally beautiful, while others are naturally beautiful. The white roaring sound is sweet and coquettish, but it is sweet and not greasy, and it is naturally coquettish, and it will not cause goose bumps on the body, but will only make people feel crispy.

Yang Yi smiled and roared at the white, "Hello, I'm glad to see you."

White roared and looked at Mike who just nodded, then she said with curiosity: "You are...spy? Are you Chinese?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Chinese."

White roared happily, and she shouted: "So I!"

At this moment, Schultz said happily and puzzledly: "Hi, white roar, your voice sounds very nice, why do you call roar? This doesn't match your appearance at all."

White roared and frowned slightly, her mouth pouted slightly, and said, "I would rather my voice be very unpleasant. This voice really makes me feel distressed."

Yang Yi smiled dryly and said, "It's great, why are you upset?"

Bai roared and looked at Yang Yi, and said helplessly: "Of course you don't understand my pain."

After saying that, White roared and sighed softly, whispering: "You can't even quarrel with someone..."

I don't know why, Yang Yi just wants to laugh.

Mike coughed twice, and then he said with a steady look on his face: "Hello, white...roar, can we find a quiet place to sit down and talk?"

Mike felt very twisted when he called the name White Roar, but White Roar looked awkward. After hesitating for a moment, she whispered: "You should stop calling me White Roar, it sounds weird, you can call me andy."

After looking at Yang Yi, Bai roared suddenly and said in Chinese: "You can call me Tang Guo."

candy means candy, and Tang Guo is obviously a name that only Chinese people will understand.

The sound is sweet and the name is sweet.

Yang Yi couldn't help laughing and said, "It's as good as his name."

Tang Guo looked at Yang Yi with helpless smile and said, "But I don't want it to be too sweet. I blame my mother for giving me the name."

Mike looked around, and then he said in a deep voice: "Where is a cafe? Can we go in and talk?"

The four of them came to the cafe and waited to sit down. Tang Guo couldn't wait and said, "Are you really spies? Are you from MI6? There is the one from 007, so is it called that right?"

Mike coughed lightly, and then he said with a serious look on his face: "Candy, I want to know what you are good at."

Schultz said excitedly: "She is very good, she is good at..."

Mike looked at Schultz and whispered: "Please let Candy answer by itself, thank you."

Schultz shrugged, no sound, but Tang Guo said helplessly: "Actually, I am a network architecture engineer, and this is what I learned."

Mike said calmly: "So where do you work?"

Tang Guo bit her lip and said helplessly: "I don't have a job now. I used to have a job, but I...I don't want to go to work later."

Mike nodded and said, "Can you introduce your family background? What do your family do, where do you live, and do you have a boyfriend?"

Tang Guo hesitated for a moment, then she shook her head and said, "I am alone, living nearby, and I don't have a boyfriend."

Yang Yi felt that it was not right because Tang Guo's answer was a bit hesitant, and she might not tell the truth.

But Mike still said lightly: "How old are you this year?"

"At 27, why ask me about these?"

Mike smiled and said, "It's just some simple background checks, now I'm fine."

At the age of 27, Tang Guo's actual age is older than she looks. Like Schultz, she also has a baby face.

Tang Guo looked at Schultz sitting beside her and said, "Are you fifteen years old?"

Schultz said helplessly: "I'm seventeen!"

Tang Guo said with an amazement: "Wow, I'm so much older than you."

After talking to Schultz, Tang Guo seemed to remember what to do here. She looked at Yang Yi and said, "What are you looking for me for? Do you want me to join? Then which department are you from?"

Tang Guo was more willing to talk to Yang Yi, who was young and both Chinese, so Yang Yi whispered: "We are not that department, nor do we work for the UK. We are an independent intelligence organization, and we only work for ourselves. Well, to put it bluntly, we make money by selling intelligence."

Tang Guo blinked a few times, and then she said with curiosity: "Then, are you trying to invite me to join, right?"

Yang Yi said seriously: "That's true, but the premise is that your conditions are right."

Tang Guo hesitated for a while, then she looked determined and said seriously: "Then do you think I can do it?"

Mike said in due time: "I want to ask you a question. If you were asked to host a cyber intelligence center, can you do it? How far can you do it?"

Tang Guo looked a little excited, and she said anxiously: "Network Intelligence Center? Really? Well, the kind that can invade any server in the world, or the kind that has super powerful computing power and can perform high-speed computing on a large amount of data?"

Mike said in a deep voice: "Everything is needed. You and Black Lightning need to invade a person's email, steal all emails, and then filter all emails in a short time to find out the information we are interested in, and monitor multiple computers at the same time, or let you invade a certain place, such as the airport bar, invade the monitoring system of Heathrow Airport, and use facial recognition technology to find a person. Can you do these?"

Tang Guo smiled confidently and said, "It is impossible for a personal computer to perform these tasks. What you said requires a supercomputer."

Yang Yi said: "Can multiple computers be connected in parallel and become a multi-processor supercomputer?"

Tang Guo smiled and said: "There is no practical multi-processor interconnection technology on personal computers, but it is not impossible to use cluster computing power to make your own supercomputer."

Mike said in a deep voice: "That is to say, assembling a supercomputer in parallel with a computer that can be purchased on the market, is there no problem for you, right?"

"It's not like this, how can I explain it to you? Multi-processor parallel technology is not just about connecting personal computers in parallel. It's very complicated."

Mike shook his head and said, "I don't want to listen to professional terms, I just want to know if you can do it?"
Chapter completed!