The Unveiling of Secret Queen

Chapter 762: Nathalie: USB Flash Drive Deliberately Infected with Trojan_1

This issue was too thought-provoking, and although he had a suspect in mind, he didn’t feel that it was appropriate to disclose it.

Wallace Radcliff was unwilling to delve deeper into his thoughts and, shaking his head, he again looked at Alfred Garland, saying in a deep voice, "Right, that presentation..."

Alfred’s expression upon mentioning this could only be described as spectacular, as if he was both excited and struck down, incredibly complex.

Facing the eager line of sight from The Ninth Institute’s crowd, he moved his eyes around, and as his lips met, his voice was uncontrollably dry: "Ms. Quinlan..."

Seeing his expression, everyone’s hearts were in their throats.

Wallace Radcliff especially wanted to pry his mouth open and urge him to speak faster: "What happened to Ms. Quinlan, did she fail?"

Nathalie Quinlan’s failure was within his expectations.

Autonomous Driving technology involved various aspects, a multitude of professional knowledge, including advanced mathematics and physics.

Nathalie Quinlan had not even taken the college entrance examination yet.

Advanced mathematics and physics were subjects offered in university, so it was normal for Nathalie not to understand them.

Besides, Nathalie Quinlan had stepped in as his substitute, and considering this, Wallace Radcliff’s expression relaxed, adopting an ’I’m ready to hear it’ look and slowly began: "It’s okay if Miss Quinlan didn’t speak well, after all, there was such a rush, and she had only briefly glanced at my manuscript. No normal person could possibly memorize much in such a short time..."

Before he could finish, Alfred Garland’s expression became even more dramatic, and with a pair of shiny eyes looking at him, he shook his head: "Mr. Radcliff, that’s not what I mean."

"Then what do you mean? Just say it!"

Wallace Radcliff was quite irritable: "What time is it now, and you’re still keeping us in suspense?"

"I’m not keeping you in suspense, I’m just worried that if I say it outright, you might not be able to accept it."

After saying that, Alfred Garland swept his gaze over the crowd, pretending to be calm: "Ahem, that manuscript... Ms. Quinlan memorized it completely!"

Wallace Radcliff: ...

Xavier Rabenstein: ...

Everyone from the Technical Department: ...

Wallace Radcliff was among the quicker to react, his eyeballs almost popping out as he grabbed Alfred Garland’s shoulder, with an expression of disbelief: "Are you saying that Ms. Quinlan memorized it all?"

That manuscript was a full ten pages!

He himself hadn’t memorized it; he had even planned to take it with him to the stage, so that if there were points he couldn’t remember, he could refer to the manuscript.

Nathalie Quinlan had only looked at it for ten minutes, seemingly just skimming through it, and she had actually memorized it all?

What kind of devilish memory was this!

This was just too, too, too intense!

Alfred Garland nodded his head, affirming the skepticism with certainty: "Yes, Ms. Quinlan memorized it all, I saw her drawing the structure diagram on the blackboard, the whole process was smooth without a single hiccup..."

And the whole process was smooth without a hiccup...

Wallace Radcliff let go of his shoulder, his hands dropping, mouth gaping open, but he couldn’t make a sound.

He was convinced, truly, completely, and utterly convinced!

*

The final presentation on Autonomous Driving technology by The Ninth Institute went unexpectedly smoothly; Nathalie Quinlan’s age, coupled with the capabilities she demonstrated, left none of the visiting experts from abroad unconvinced.

Moreover, this time they not only witnessed the most cutting-edge Autonomous Driving technology but also the entire process of cracking the infamous Lizard’s Tail Trojan virus.

Brian Bonette was responsible for seeing the visitors off.

Once the visitors had left.

Wallace Radcliff and the others waiting outside all streamed in.

Amadeus Yancey put the cap back on his pen, stood up, and walked towards the girl extracting the USB flash drive from the podium, his eyes sparkling and profound: "What’s going on?"

"The USB drive had been deliberately implanted with a Trojan."