Vol 10 Chapter 3487: Swinnertondale conjecture

"Of course!" Auguste said with a smile: ‘Now Deborah is on his way to Princeton. ’
"Let's put aside the matter of prosecution first, and wait until Dai Bole comes back, we will make plans!"
"No problem!" Without any hesitation, they nodded in agreement.
If they can pay a certain price and keep the impact of the whole thing to a minimum, they are happy to do so.
"OK~"
...
On the other side, Deborah put away the phone contentedly.
Does Qin Luo want money?
He didn't know, but he wanted it!
Since being sent by August to negotiate with Qin Luo, Dai Bole has understood a truth.
That is, the rich is the father, and the poor can only be the son!
So, he wants money!
And where does the money come from?
Of course it was from Auguste and the others!
Anyway, Marco is also squatting, one more is not more, one less is a lot!
Thinking of this, Dai Bole's psychology still feels beautiful.
At least for now, this trip is not a loss!
And what he has to do next is to rush to Princeton as soon as possible.
Then negotiate with Qin Luo!
Reaching out for a taxi, Da Bole hurried towards the airport.
Half an hour later, a blue and white Airbus a320 took off from the airport and headed straight for Cambridge...
Princeton...
Seeing Qin Luo re-enter, Deligne raised his head: "Whose phone number?"
"Dai Bole!" Qin Luo shrugged and answered with a big smile.
Deborah?
Hearing this name, Deligne's brows suddenly frowned, and his face suddenly became very ugly.
For Marco and Deborah, he hates it!
The academia had a hard time producing a true genius, but they wanted to kill Qin Luo in the cradle.
He can't wait to send them all to jail, not coming out for a lifetime!
"Huh!" Deligne snorted coldly, and said sharply: "He has the face to look for you?"
"Perhaps the academy's response was too fast, which made them a little bit unable to sit still. They wanted to negotiate." Qin Luo said.
"Peace talk? Talk a fart! There's no talk about this!"
"Teacher, I agreed."
"You promised?"
"Well, I want to hear what he said." Qin Luo ticked up the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "Moreover, the decision is in my hands. I want to talk if I want to talk, not if I don't want to talk. , Maybe there is some mental damage expense."
Got...
Deligne understood.
Qin Luo wants peace talks here!
He made it clear that it was for the cost of mental loss.
But shouldn't this be?
No matter what others think, Deligne thinks it should be.
The ghost knew how dangerous Qin Luo had been, what happened to the mental damage he wanted?
And these capitalists are rich! If the rich are very rich, they should be exploited more.
"whatever!"
"Let's talk about the Birch and Swinnerton-Dale conjecture first. I thought of an idea. Qin Luo, you also come to analyze and analyze..." Deligne waved his hand and said with a smile.
Since Qin Luo knew it, he didn't bother to worry about Dai Bole.
Rather than wasting time and the manager on De Bole, it is better to spend time and manager on the Birch and Swinnerton-Dale conjecture. As a mathematician, his happiness is so simple.
"Come!" Qin Luo replied and walked quickly towards Deligne!