Chapter 1022 - 482: Even Cold and Distant People Have a Caring Side (Second Update)

Chapter 1022: Chapter 482: Even Cold and Distant People Have a Caring Side (Second Update)

Lawrence Winters: "..."

Kenneth Osborne couldn’t help but want to laugh but held back.

The two of them went back to the hotel, packed their luggage, and took a taxi to the airport, where they boarded Quentin Parker’s private jet.

Kenneth originally thought that Quentin was a bit too arrogant.

However, after sitting in Quentin’s private jet and arriving at the "kind of big" house in the suburbs of Arcadia, California, in Melany Community, he deeply felt that Quentin was being too modest.

This house, which looked like a third of the Louvre Palace, was just "kind of big"?

What do houses that are very big and extremely big look like?

Are they the level of the Forbidden City?

Kenneth turned back to look at the airport they had landed at.

This Melany Community really has remarkable financial strength; it actually has its own airport at the edge of the community!

They took a car from the airport, and it took less than five minutes.

An Asian man in a suit and tie, carrying a briefcase, stood in front of this seemingly historic and lavish mansion, respectfully bowed to Quentin Parker, and said, "Mr. Parker, here are the house deed and keys for this property."

He handed Quentin a folder, along with several antiquated-looking brass keys.

Quentin gracefully nodded, took it from him, and didn’t say a word.

After the handover, the man immediately left, without a hint of hesitation.

Quentin also had no intention to stay here; he took out two brass keys and two keys the size of Porsche car keys from the folder, and handed them to Lawrence Winters and Kenneth Osborne.

"The brass keys are actually just for show; I’ve already replaced everything here with smart locks." Quentin walked up the white marble steps, arriving at the corridor before the tall double doors, standing facing a decorative frame the size of an eight-inch photo frame on the large stone wall, and beckoning to Lawrence and Kenneth, "Come over."

The two of them hurriedly followed him up.

"Come on, put your hands on this. This is a fingerprint recognition lock, and there’s an iris recognition lock on it too."

Quentin took out his phone, connected it to the intelligent security system of the house, activated the infrared fingerprint and iris recognition device, and received and inputted the identification and iris information of Lawrence Winters and Kenneth Osborne.

Lawrence Winters extended his palm inside the decorative frame, curiously saying, "So, we don’t need keys to open the door?"

"Your fingerprints and irises are the keys," Quentin said lightly, "And there’s also a life recognition system here. If someone tries to harm you, by cutting off your hand or digging out your eyes to open the door, it won’t work. The system will immediately alert the authorities."

Lawrence Winters: "..."

Geez, do you have to think that far ahead, that bloody?

Kenneth Osborne nodded repeatedly, "I was just thinking about this issue earlier. Mr. Parker, this system is also an artificial intelligence system, isn’t it? Is the life recognition system an ultra-wide spectrum radar life detector?"

Quentin smiled slightly, "Kind of, but it’s slightly more advanced. It can determine whether the biological entity in contact with it has a weak heartbeat dielectric field, and of course, it includes holographic imaging technology detection."

"Those movie scenes where you trick the intelligent recognition system with just a hand or an eye only prove that the designers of their smart systems aren’t meticulous enough, and their technology isn’t complete."

Kenneth, being an insider, understood immediately, thoughtfully saying, "So the system here is an integrated three-dimensional image recognition system?"

He develops artificial intelligence software and knows that the highest logic system for such intelligent recognition is built on dimensions.

Two-dimensional system smart software is based on flat comparison, only consisting of length and width, easy to make and widely used.

But with the addition of a "height" dimension, extending a two-dimensional software to three-dimensional, the complexity of the software increases exponentially like earthquake magnitudes.

Such software can’t be written by just one person; it requires hundreds or thousands of team members working efficiently to complete it together.

Kenneth was somewhat shocked, "...Do you run a software company? I wasn’t aware there’s such a remarkable company in the industry."

He’s not conceited; the various intelligent software he developed already leads the rest of the world by a large margin, including the superpower known as the world’s beacon.

Otherwise, why would they catch him and accuse him of "plagiarism and infringement"?

Quentin’s lips curled faintly, holding the folder behind his back, he said blandly, "Do we need a software company for this? I just wrote it casually myself."