The Third Reich

Chapter 813 Dr. Turing

"Alan, Alan, we need to hide immediately!" When he heard the voice in the cabin, a young man nervously said to the man who lived with him.

At this time, this man named Allen was sitting on a chair in the cabin, working at a desk, and in front of him, a dozen playing cards had already been counted densely.

"There are no rules, no rules, no rules, how is this possible!" The man named Allen was still worrying about a lot of manuscript papers at this time. how can that be?

Any kind of password is based on the permutation and combination of various mathematical operations, and there are traces to follow. Allen is fully confident that he can decipher the password, but now, he finds that no matter how he calculates, he cannot get the correct result. !

Alan Mathison Turing is not yet thirty years old, but he is already a famous British mathematician and logician, and in later generations, he is known as the father of computer science, artificial The father of intelligence.

In 1931, Turing entered King's College, Cambridge. After graduation, he went to Princeton University to study for a doctorate. After the threat of war in Britain, he was invited to return to Cambridge. His task was to assist the military in cracking the German password system.

In this era, communication is realized by telegraph, and the various messages of telegraph are encrypted by password, and it is said that the Germans invented a machine for direct encryption.

After Alan returned to Cambridge, he made repeated efforts, but he still couldn't figure out the rules of German passwords, which made him extremely mad.

Then, the United Kingdom is about to fall. The man beside him is an agent of MI5, who is responsible for protecting Alan's safety. When he arrives at a new safe place, he will meet with others and continue to carry out the German password. deciphering.

And now, Allen's suitcase is full of his calculations. After getting on the ship, he devoted himself to the continued work, and he was very curious.

Almost two identical telegrams, but the encoding is irregular, what is going on?

This made Allen struggle.

Now, the agents around him are reminding him that he is still immersed in his own world.

Could it be that there is a problem with the algorithm just now? Well, it looks like I have to recalculate it!

Allen wanted to put away the draft paper again, but the agents around him finally became anxious, and came to collect them together: "Allen, we have no time, this ship has been controlled by pirates, let us all go to the ballroom to meet, We can't listen to these pirates, they must be Germans, and now, we're going to hide here until it's safe."

The agent put all the manuscript papers into the suitcase and stuffed it into an inconspicuous corner. Then, he opened a cabinet by the bedside, and inside, there was a space for two people.

This room was originally specially made, only the two old craftsmen who built the ship knew about it, and the rest of the crew didn't know it.

The two of them hid in just enough space, and through a small hole, they could observe the outside.

Time passed little by little, and then, there were footsteps outside.

Morris took two soldiers and searched the cabins one by one. Although the broadcast has been sent out, there must be someone trying to get away with it! They have to check every cabin and leave no one alone!

The hull was still tossing, and for a well-trained man like them, it was peaceful.

Open the cabin door and look at it, it should be an empty cabin.

Two soldiers with guns checked every corner one by one. Morris stood at the door, watching, watching them make a skillful gesture, and Morris knew it was clear.

Just as he was about to exit, Morris saw a piece of paper in the trash can under the table.

There was no fuss about an ordinary piece of waste paper, but Morris had a hunch, he walked over, lowered his head, bent over, and picked up the piece of paper.

This piece of ordinary waste paper is densely filled with various formulas. Although it does not seem to understand, it seems to be very tall.

There is a problem, of course there is a problem!

"Search carefully!" said Morris.

The task accepted this time is mainly to search the whereabouts of the British royal family. However, there may be other key people on the ships that escaped from the United Kingdom. In Skorzeny, there is a full booklet of personnel lists and profiles. .

Those rich aristocrats, the rich, those natives who can influence a place, those bright minds, scientists, etc., are their dishes.

Now, Morris seems to feel he has something to gain.

Sure enough, the ordinary suitcase on the ground quickly caught his attention. When he opened the suitcase, there was no clothes in it, it was full of calculus papers!

"Take it and give it to the boss," Morris said.

"Don't!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side. The voice was not loud, and it disappeared almost as soon as it was made. However, Morris still smiled and pointed a gun at a corner of the bed. : "Come out, or I'll shoot!"

No one could have imagined that there was a mezzanine in this corner that could accommodate two men!

Seeing that the other party was going to take away the materials he had worked so hard for for several months, Alan suddenly made a sound. He just made a NO sound, and was hurriedly covered by the agent on the side. Unfortunately, it was useless. been discovered!

Not all agents have the level of 007. Using a pistol to fight against the opponent's submachine gun is simply courting death. When the weapons on the opponent's body were collected, Morris became more curious about the two.

The one with the weapon is the agent's bodyguard, and this tall man looks like he has a smarter mind.

"Sorry, we are going to the United States for asylum." The agent said, "I brought a gun just in case. My brother, he liked math since he was a child, and he used these papers to play."

The agent seemed to want to hide something, but Morris compared the man in front of him with the records he had seen in his mind.

"Dr. Turing, it's a pleasure to meet you."

There are too many important figures in the UK. It is impossible for them to remember all of them as soldiers. However, Morris remembered the person in front of him for no other reason. This person was ranked among scientists in the booklet. Among the top three! Precisely, Morris has great respect for scientists.

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