Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

因为已经提前完成了机密算法更新换代的缘故，商用量子计算机技术问世的消息，并没有给华国的通讯安全和秩序带来任何的影响。

Apart from the small confusion that was initially caused by panic and the fact that some of the incorrect old man’s old lady went to the bank to loose a circle, there was basically no substantive impact.

However, other countries are less fortunate than China’s vision.

P2P Foundation Forum.

In this most renowned chain community around the globe, highly encrypted guests, as well as those little white people who are not aware of the truth, are talking about the impact of this thing.

At this point, however, a silent account number for many years suddenly flowed out of the surface and participated in the discussions.

[Title: End of encryption.]

[Beat coin is just one of my attempts to centralize finance, which has been successful over the past 15 years, but it’s no longer safe.]

[Maybe we can only rely on new tools and new ways to solve this problem, so far…]

Take it.

This book comes out after.

The entire forum was silent for a few seconds.

And then, immediately, in less than half a minute, the whole forum was like being thrown into a bomb, and it was blown out of the pot!

If the invitation was nothing else, not to say anything that caused a repetition, it would not have given rise to two or three words of mockery.

The problem is, however, that this account number is clearly less general.

It’s Master, and it’s exactly the mathematics of the famous World and the cryptographer, the man who invented Bittle…

Mikamoto!

…

Almost at the same time, in one of the offices of the Chicago Commodity Exchange Group, a man with some 50 years of age faces of Jewish descent put down a newspaper in his hand and looked towards the white assistant standing opposite the desk.

“Bittle’s not so safe anymore.”

His name is Barouch, a professional manager of the Chicago Commodity Exchange Group, who manages the investment fund for key customers of the Chicago Group, with more than $500 billion in hand.

After seeing the first-hand report of the Wall Street Journal on quantum computers, he immediately judged on the basis of his earlier knowledge of quantum computer technology, and the price of Bittle must not have been sustained.

So he took less than a minute to think, and he opened his mouth and ordered it.

“准备卖空吧。”

Heard what Barouch said, the white assistant Nodded, seriously asked.

“What principles?”

Barouch thought about it, open up.

“Just hit the line with $100.”

…

As a “victim” of quantifiable computer technology, the first hit was the players in the Bittle.

The Chicago Sovereign Exchange, which was the first to launch the Bittle currencies’ futures and which had been refined with air financial instruments against the Bittle, had been hung billions of dollars in less than a day’s time.

The so-called empty operation means that when investors or groups of people believe that the market price of the Bittle coin will fall in the future, borrow it and sell it at the current price and return it at a certain price in the future.

If the judgement is correct, it will be profitable and, on the contrary, it will suffer.

The global market value is just over $100 billion, with billions of dollars already equivalent to almost 10 per cent of total market value, taking into account accounts sold with the wind as a result of falling.

In fact, almost all the encrypted currencies, including the Bittle coin, are essentially a bunch of “discounts” generated by complex algorithms.

As in the case of a particular team, each compromise can solve the course and each one is the only one.

If you metaphor the money, Bittle is the title number of the money, and when you know the number of the crown numbers on a bill, you have the money.

And the process of digging mines is to continuously seek the identity of this equation through large calculations.

This currency based on encryption designs, although for centrification, there is a hidden advantage that can circumvent regulation.

In contrast, however, this virtual asset, which does not have any credit subject as a guarantee, is in front of a large killers with various passwords, such as quantum computers, like a draft paper that was thrown into a shrink machine, basically unable to withstand a single blow.

Obviously, it’s not just a career trust manager, Baroukhmister.

Almost as his company began selling empty coins, dozens of polls and financial companies quickly killed the battlefield.

As the volume of the deal continues to grow, the volume of the sea is released, the deal price declines, less than half a day’s kung fu falls from the top of the top of the top $1 million, hitting the floor of $100 million and cutting millions of dollars out of the plates of the entire 100 billion market value.

Obviously, the impact of quantum computers on the pesticide coin is clearly underestimated, both in Baroukh and in those who are a group of investors.

Seeing a slippery deal price on the last screen, Baroukh broke some unsatisfactory mouth.

He had thought his response had been fast enough, and it had not been thought that it had been a little slower, that there had been an increasing number of colleagues who had been killed in the back and that it had become increasingly difficult to deliver, and that his trust fund managed had only earned less than $100 billion to collapse throughout the Biket market.

IN THE FACE OF THE K-RATE, AS IN THE FALLS, HE SAID.

“10 bucks down to fill up the air bill.”

“Don’t wait?” The face was excited to look at the airline of the sea, and the assistant sitting in front of the computer looked towards Barouch, and said, “I feel like waiting, and we can even pick it up from the Bittle, which is coming under one dollar.”

“Take it well,” Baroukh calmly says, “We bet it’s anticipated, not that professor on land would actually print bills with quantum computers.”

“Well, maybe you’re right.”

At the request of the manager, the assistant, who, honestly and honestly, hung up the purchase bill at the bottom of $10, began to recover the chips they had previously stood on the top of the hill.

It was just the kung fu of the finger that they took from the world’s countless 9320s; the vegetables had looted nearly $100 billion in wealth, which was faster than the Fed’s printer.

The only regret is that this opportunity is, I’m afraid, hard to meet once in my life.

The harvest is over.

Looking at the funds deposited in the accounts, assistants sitting in front of the desk showed a sense of sentiment on their faces.

What is before him is the money he can’t earn in his life.

However, so many funds are deposited in the accounts, and every minute the costs of the loss are invisible.

I looked back at my Boss, the assistant said hello.

“Where’s the money in the cage? What should we do?”

Hear the subordinate instructions, Baroukh grows down for a moment, and say it.

“Buy into bonds.”

Assistant: “All?”

Barouch: “All.”

Bonds are a better type of avoidance, and when the economic situation is unsatisfactory, especially in the face of systemic financial risks, both trust funds and other national central banks, they will buy US debt as an alternative to counter-risk operations.

Although only a sense of anticipation, years of career experience with trust fund managers have allowed Baroukh to practise a profession that is more acute than dogs.

And now, his career smell is telling him that behind the surface of calm financial markets, there is a slide that might be more terrifying than he imagined.

This dark stream is being emotionally driven, tore all of this with anxiety.

It happened on the Bittle market, but it was just a slight shadow of that’s all.

Barouch touched a cigarette from his pocket, ready to go to the window and give himself a little bit of it.

At this point, however, the phone in the pocket was ringing, so he had to put the smoke back and get the phone out.

Pull the button to the ear, and for good emotions, he said it in his eyebrows.

“Claymond? Why do you suddenly think I called, my old friend?”

“Do you have a heart laugh?” God… “

The

sound on the phone was full of anxiety and unbelievable, but Baroukh, who was on the right hand, had not noticed the anomaly of those old friends’ tongues, just as he had just made a sale for the deficit, laughed comforted.

“You don’t know what just happened…”

But just as Baroukh was preparing to elaborate on how he had the qualities of a great man like vision and courage, his old friend had interrupted his words when he had killed the Quartet in the Bittle market.

“Yes, you don’t know what just happened. I suggest you go see the DoJones Index! Damn it, my God! It’s a mistake to talk to you.”

The phone rings off.

Baroukhfrowned, he moved his cell phone half inches, looked at the conversations that had been broken on the screen, and the distress that was spreading in his heart, and that was eroding all the positive emotions in his heart.

Imagine the anxious tone of his old friend, and suddenly he realized something.

Without any hesitation, go back to your desk and sit down, Barouch swiftly opened the disk software and placed its own management account number.

But just one moment on the horizon and on the screen, he was stuck all over him, and the glass on the table was put on the floor when he was touched.

I heard the noise from Boss, and the assistant stood up to see him.

“WHAT HAPPENED? BOSS.”

没有任何的回应。

Just see his Boss sitting in front of the computer desk, like a fossil, sitting there all the time.

Looking at the red landscape of the Mount of Nelli, the old face of Barouch suddenly grows red, and then the blood slowly fades, and eventually becomes like a cement wall.

It’s over.

It’s late.

It’s all over.

Just as they killed the quartet in the Bitcoin market, a financial tsunami rolled out the entire Nasdak board, with eight points falling in the plate with the DoJones index, and hundreds of millions of dollars of market value vaporized by air.

And the account he manages

He just earned that money, I’m afraid it’s not enough to fill a zero he just lost.

Suddenly, there was some confusion, and Baroukh was ready to stand up, but with the hand of the helpers, suddenly there was a loss of all power and a loss of weight.

Oh, shit. The unit sat back on the chair, and he was bleeding eyes immediately black.

Just before his consciousness was about to fall into darkness, there was a covenant in his ear that came out of the blank.

“Boss fainted – Call an ambulance!”

“You put his chest under pressure. I’ll breathe for him!”

“…”

And then he can’t hear anything.