Vol 10 Chapter 3909: A belated press conference

In just two years, Qin Luo went from being an obscure high school student to becoming the hottest professor in the whole world academia.
He solved a century-old unsolved mystery in mathematics, Goldbach's conjecture, solved the swan song of Riemann, and solved the brightest jewel in the crown of number theory...
Hydrogen energy, graphene batteries, aerospace technology...
The whole world changed its position because of Qin Luo's appearance.
And all this, only two years have passed.
Two years ago, research on hydrogen energy had just started, graphene batteries were in the ascendant, and China’s aerospace technology was facing a technological blockade...
But just two years later, all this has become a reality!
Qin Luo just relied on his own power to forcefully push the development of science forward a lot!
This is a miracle.
A miracle belonging to Qin Luo!
In other words, Qin Luo itself is a miracle.
miracle? Booth Dulu sneered.
Indeed, he knew that Qin Luo was very awesome!
I also know that Qin Luo created a miracle.
But in essence, Qin Luo is still an individual.
He is not Ultraman, he is not Superman, and he will also get sick and die.
His body structure is exactly the same as an ordinary person, with two shoulders and one head.
Therefore, if the king snake venom is caught in the eye, others will die.
Then Qin Luo would also die.
John Rockefeller said so much, but he was deceiving himself!
"Old John, since you believe in miracles, let's just wait and see."
"I'm telling you a bet. Tonight, Isglub will announce Qin Luo's death." Booth Dulu said with a sneer.
"I took it!" Without any hesitation, John Rockefeller immediately took it and said, "What a bet."
"If Qin Luo is not dead tonight, then I want you to apologize in front of all the reporters and media."
"If Qin Luo is dead, then you apologize to me." Booth Dulu said sharply.
"No problem, then it's settled!" John Rockefeller nodded immediately.
If it is to change to another gambling contract, he may have to consider it.
But betting that Qin Luo is dead?
Isn't this a free gift?
John Rockefeller really couldn't think of a reason for rejection of this kind of must-win bet.
"Old John is ready to apologize..."
"Hehe, I should have said this to you."
After leaving a harsh word to each other, John Rockefeller hung up the phone with a bright smile on his face.
He was looking forward to the appearance of Booth Dulu apologizing in front of the world.
...
The meeting room of the Royal Hospital of Viana...
A group of news reporters from all over the world, carrying cameras, stared at the hospital door.
The press conference convened by Princeton University Dean, Ithgrubb, will begin in 10 minutes.
Everyone knows the content of this press conference.
He will announce the news of Qin Luo.
Ten, nine, eight, seven...three, two, one...
When the time just arrived at 6:00, the door of the meeting room was suddenly pushed open.
Then Isglub walked in with a gloomy face.
Yes, his face is gloomy.
At this moment, everyone's hearts fell to the bottom.
Although Isglub hasn't said it yet, they can already guess a general idea from his expression.
Qin Luo is probably really gone!
"Damn it, why is this!" Jack clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing with rage.
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