Franklin stood by the window with a sullen face, expressionless. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "What about the summit arrangements?"
"Do they have any research team arrangements?"
Generally, in this kind of international conference, it is divided into half an hour, forty-five minutes, sixty minutes, or even an extended report session. Depends on the important situation.
Many small underworlds probably have less than a half-hour press conference for hundreds of years, but at least forty-five minutes is the norm in Si Chang, and sixty minutes is the norm. What's more, this is the annual summary of new energy. As long as there is, it must be an overtime report! And it will definitely be written on the timetable.
"… no… "
brush! Franklin turned abruptly, his lips trembling with anger.
"So, what is the Underworld of China doing?!" His deep voice was filled with unspeakable anger, almost popping out of his teeth: "We are the Ora Stone Research Institute... who signed a scientific research agreement with them. organization!"
"That's how they treat allies!?"
bump! He slammed his fist against the window. His face was indescribably ugly. The scientist beside him sighed: "Benjamin, the agreement we signed is to enter the Chinese underworld and take effect. They have no obligation to disclose the progress of scientific research to us before that."
Franklin closed his eyes and put his hand lightly on his chest: "There is no heart here."
"However, there is still a passion for science here!"
"Can you understand the feeling of standing at the door and not being able to enter before the world changed?"
"Three years... We signed three years later! I thought we were like a dry river, and if they rained for three years, I'd get through it. But now they... see for yourself! They Do you want to announce the progress?"
He took a long breath: "Maybe... what Archimedes said is true."
He is not the only one who has the same idea.
"There is no press conference in the Underworld of China?" Roentgen looked at the waiter in amazement: "Did you read it wrong?"
"Sir, really not." The waiter smiled bitterly: "It's not just you, all the scientists who participated have told us. Let us pay attention to inform them of the time of the report meeting in Huaguo Difu. But... Huaguo Difu doesn't seem to hold a report meeting at all. plan to…”
FUCK!
Roentgen's hands were dipped into the blond hair, and he could not wait to scratch his scalp. His eyes were a little red.
Broken jar
A year...a whole year! You haven't come up with anything credible, and your credibility has slipped to the Mariana Trench! You really don't realize that this is the last chance the world is giving you!
Yes, it has never happened in history that scientists collectively withdraw the patent authorization. However, this is the door to the next era!
For the sake of fame, for profit, and for his own pursuit, even he couldn't let it go! Huaguo Difu is really not worried. Without the patent, even if they research it, will it become "the world's patent"? Because there are too many patents that cannot be bypassed and have not been authorized!
"As long as he speaks... As long as they come up with a piece of credible information, no, let alone speak, we have to authorize it for free! Why don't they do it!"
At this moment, all the scientists stared at the time report of the energy summit in amazement, and they were all stunned.
"Are you sure the Huaguo Difu didn't apply for the reporting time? Maybe he just didn't catch up?" "Are they crazy? Are they really going to be the enemy of the world?" "SHIT! Are they all shit in their heads!" "Do you really think that you can do nothing with new energy?! Too arrogant?"
… … … … … …
The Presidential Suite of the Burj Al Arab, located on the top floor. From here you can overlook the whole of Dubai.
Even this top-level hotel has only ten presidential suites. The decor is extremely refined. It is divided into ten styles such as Middle East, Sichang and South Asia. Each set is from a well-known designer in the underworld.
Qin Ye sat on the sofa on the balcony. Look into the distance. The desert in the distance was blown up by the wind, like a veil of yellow smoke, illusory and hazy, showing the unique majestic beauty of the desert.
Zhao Yun was by his side, and this time, they deliberately changed into suits. Zhao Yun raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said in a low voice, "Sir, there is still half an hour before the conference will be held."
Qin Ye nodded slightly and looked downstairs. This distance can't stop Yan Luo's sight. He has seen one precious Yin beast. There are gorgeous seats on it - the kind that ordinary ghost people can't afford to buy for a lifetime. At this moment, they have stopped at the bottom of the hotel.
"Three Yama breaths." He suddenly raised his jaw: "Yan Luo primary, intermediate, advanced. The first two are our old friends - Aristotle and Archimedes. Ah... Although I I don't like this kind of opponent. But I have to admit that their identity is unique in academia."
Without their enlightenment, maybe... this world would not have mathematical physics.
Their position in academia is understandable, even if they have entered politics.
Zhao Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly: "There is another one, Osiris, the death master of the Egyptian underworld. As the organizer, it is no problem for Egypt to come forward with a Yama."
A moment of silence. Qin Ye suddenly said, "Would it be too much smearing for you to leave such a messy thing to you?"
"No." Zhao Yun's voice was very calm, Gujing Wubo: "Actually, you decided to do it yourself before. I didn't agree with it, but fortunately you obeyed the advice of the think tank and handed it over to me."
Governing is a long process. The masks of the rulers are also changed every day. When to wear what mask, it is not the norm.
"There are some things that I do better than you. We are not suitable for giving the world too harsh feedback now. I will do it, and you can settle it down. But... I will leave it to you for the future."
Qin Ye did not answer immediately, but recalled the following plan of the think tank in his mind. Only then did he open his eyes and nodded his head: "Don't worry."
Dong Dong Dong... At this moment, the door knocked softly. After receiving a response, a waiter pushed the door and walked in, respectfully saying, "Your Excellency, it's time to go to the 'Coast' hall. The energy summit will be held in twenty-five minutes. Now most of the VIPs have arrived."
He paused, then carefully added: "Of course, there are also invited scientists, all of them are here..."
"Who asked you to come?" Qin Ye leisurely put down the coffee cup in his hand and asked slowly with his back to the door.
The waiter's Adam's apple moved fiercely, and after three seconds he said in a low voice: "Sorry, Your Excellency, Sir Archimedes of Shi Nengyan, let me bring this sentence to you..."
"Got it. Go down." Qin Ye's voice sounded calmly, and the waiter immediately retreated.
Facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, a sneer hung on the corner of Qin Ye's mouth.
threaten
Or a reminder
However, it doesn't matter.
"We... have no intention of being reasonable."
He stood up and Zhao Yun followed behind. After pushing the door open, the outside was lined up on both sides, and the Yin soldiers of more than 20 meters all folded their stomachs and raised their chests, and lightly shot their spears. The lights of the ghost fire in the corridor light up one by one. Announcing the king's departure.
Following the palace-style stairs down two floors, the following is the coast hall - the conference hall of the sailing hotel.
This floor is ten meters high and is decorated in ancient Egyptian style, just like the palace in ancient Egypt. There are beautifully carved sculptures in all directions. On the walls are painted allegorical frescoes that are extremely rich in Egyptian style.
In the large hall, there are tables and chairs made of white stones. Each one is one meter in size, and it is already full of Yin spirits, and they are all familiar faces. Only at the front, there are five three-meter-long stone tables carved with flashy patterns.
The moment they came in, the eyes of the whole audience looked over at the same time. A scientist's gaze almost pierced them. Qin Ye directly passed them and looked at the three Yin spirits at the forefront.
Archimedes, Aristotle, and the mummified Osiris with a lavish crown, epaulettes, and a snake-headed scepter.
"Qin Yanwang. Long time no see." Archimedes nodded slightly: "Unfortunately, we didn't wait for your country's scientific research team."
Sha... As these words fell, it was visible to the naked eye, and half of the scientists in the audience flickered slightly.
"Mr. Qin." As soon as he finished speaking, a voice slowly sounded: "Where are the scientific research teams in your country? When will they arrive?"
The speaker was a scientist.
Qin Ye didn't hear it, he just nodded slightly to the three gods of death, ignoring all the scientists.
"Who told you that the Underworld of Huaguo is going to come to the scientific research team?" Zhao Yun said calmly until he sat in the seat: "Must come? This is the internal affairs of the Underworld of Huaguo and must be explained to you?"
brush!
They didn't look back, so they didn't see that all the scientists in the audience jumped violently.
You can know the tone at the beginning, and the other party's argument is set at this moment: Why should we report to you about our internal affairs
Not only scientists, Archimedes and Aristotle turned their heads at the same time, staring at Zhao Yun. In an instant, they retracted their gazes and exchanged glances.
They... smelt gunpowder.
"What a tough posture." Aristotle sucked in a breath and said from his teeth: "It's like when the second generation of Hades was still there, they used to behave... Huaguo Difu... This is to restore Hawks?"
Archimedes' eyes flickered and he said in a low voice: "No, according to the previous contacts. The three generations of Hades prefer to play within the rules, and the rules will make you speechless. If they want to be tough, on the Nuclear Non-Proliferation Treaty, They will continue the style of the second dynasty! Instead of changing suddenly!"
He glanced at Zhao Yun fearfully, and suddenly had a premonition in his heart.
Today... I'm afraid something is going to happen!
I am afraid they will relive the time when the rogue was still alive more than a hundred years ago!