1807: C1807 New Knowledge

C1807 New Knowledge

Hearing Moore Claes's words, the corner of Dylan's mouth curled up into a cold smile.

He wanted to end the award ceremony ahead of time?

Hehe... Was his brain not working, or was there something wrong with him?

Dylan seriously thought about it. Compared to the former, he was more inclined towards the latter.

He felt that Moore Claes was a person with some problems. However, Moore Claes himself did not know about it.

"Professor Claes, do you think I should give the Nobel Prize in Physics to Richard?" Dylan narrowed his eyes and stared at Moore, Claes.

His words were very calm, but the coldness in them was obvious.

Of course, Moore had already expected the coldness in Dylan's words, but he didn't. His face carried a faint smile from beginning to end.

"Master Bob. Chief, I think this is the best way to resolve this matter." Moore Claes smiled and said, "Let's take ten thousand steps back. If Professor Steven proves that Qin Luo's proof process is perfect three days later, yes."

Return?

Hearing Moore and Claes's words, Dylan almost laughed out loud!

God damn it! Return the medal to Qin Luo? This was something a human could say?

It turned out that Steven didn't study much. If it was him, he really wouldn't be able to say it!

Dylan had lived for more than half of his life. He had seen many shameless people, but this was the first time he had seen someone so shameless.

Moore - Claes's words had simply refreshed his understanding.

He returned the medal to Qin Luo.

Not to mention whether he would return it or not, even if he did, what about the name engraved on the back of the medal?

Could it be that he had to put a label on the medal and rewrite it?

Also, this Nobel Prize in Physics was broadcast live worldwide.

Once the medal was given out, it would immediately be spread across the world through the media from all over the world.

Richard's name would also instantly reach everyone's ears.

Even if the award recipient was changed to Qin Luo three days later, how many people would believe it? There would even be many people who would find out about the inside story!

Even if it was a joke, it wouldn't be like this!

"Claes, I want to ask you one thing right now. Are you the master? Head, or am I the master!?" Dylan's eyes gradually narrowed, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

"Uh..."

Hearing this, Moore - Claes's expression immediately darkened.

He wasn't stupid. He could hear the meaning of rejection from Dylan's words!

"Of course it's you..." Moore Claes smiled and said, "But Mr. Bob, I think I need to remind you."

"Since the birth of the Bell Award, there has never been a delay in the award ceremony."

"If you insist, none of us will agree."

As he spoke, Moore Claes turned to look at his companion behind him.1

"That's right. We will not delay the award ceremony!"

"We can't set such a precedent."

"Master Bob. Chief, you can't do this... "

... ""

For a moment, all kinds of opposition rose and fell. They all aimed their spearheads at Dylan.

They did not believe that Dylan had the guts to stare at such a huge pressure and act willfully.

However, their plan did not work.

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