That design drawing was indeed from Qin Luo's handwriting.

East Asia, Osaka, Institute of Nuclear Physics.

The originally lively research institute gradually returned to calm.

The excitement on everyone's faces disappeared without a trace, and it even became more and more gloomy.

There is a TV set in front of them, and the news conference held by the Yanjing Institute of Nuclear Physics is being broadcast live on the TV.

When Wei Suifeng said that he wanted to make the research materials public, Murakami couldn't help the anger in his heart anymore. He hit the table with his right hand and the tea set on the table shook.

"Damn it, these guys are on purpose!" Murakami suddenly got up and rebuked.

Just two hours ago, they spent everyone grabbing Jose’s hands and buying top-secret information from the Yanjing Institute of Nuclear Physics.

But just two hours later, Wei Suifeng chose to make the information public.

Early on, and late on, they chose to disclose the core information after they paid the bill.

He can be sure that Wei Suifeng's actions are by no means accidental, he is targeting him in Chi Guoguo, targeting the entire East Asian Institute of Nuclear Physics.

At this moment, Murakami couldn't wait to shed Wei Suifeng a lot to dispel his hatred.

Silence, except silence or silence.

For a while, they couldn't think of what to say.

In the two hours of obtaining the information, they had made a lot of preparations, but now, a word from Wei Suifeng has turned all their preparations into empty talk!

All the preparations they made were in vain, and even lost 20 million soft sister coins.

"What do we do, Dean?" After a long silence, someone in the crowd finally spoke.

How to do? I also want to know what to do!

If you want to say who is the most angry in the entire research institute, this person is none other than Murakami.

He originally thought that with this information, he was relying on the current staffing of the East Asian Institute of Nuclear Physics.

It won't be long before they will be on the throne of the world's first Institute of Nuclear Physics.

But all the fantasies vanished with Wei Suifeng's words.

But he was angry, he didn't believe that Wei Suifeng really dared to disclose the design.

"Don't panic, we still have the design drawings in our hands. I don't believe that Wei Suifeng is really so selfless!" Murakami said sharply.

Yes, although things are very bad, they have not yet reached the worst point. He doesn't believe it. Wei Suifeng will really publish the latest scientific research results of the Yanjing Institute.

"President, Qin...Qin Luo..."

As soon as Murakami's voice fell, there was already noisy in the conference room.

Many people pointed to the TV, with an expression of shock in their eyes.

what's the situation?

Murakami frowned and twisted his head stiffly.

The next moment, his neck froze...

I saw Qin Luo's figure on the TV screen.

He walked straight to the speaking table, smiled, and then told all the details of the design.

Qin Luo spoke in great detail, almost every step of the way was detailed.

Cunning, capitalized Cunning!

At this moment, Murakami was completely stunned.

He never expected Qin Luo to be the author of the design, and he did not expect that Qin Luo would choose to reveal all the details and details.

In order to avenge him, is this forcibly pulling the world to the same starting line?

"The courtyard... Dean?" The people twisted their heads hard, and everyone looked at Murakami Tree.