The beating, no, to be precise, it should be "teaching to be a man" for more than 10 minutes.

When Tom's face was completely speechless, everyone stopped.

Qin Luo stepped forward, looked at Tom, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and turned his gaze to Jack on the side.

Seeing Qin Luo's gaze, Jack looked like a frightened rabbit and stepped back abruptly.

His eyes looking at Qin Luo were filled with fear.

Terrible, it is terrible.

Qin Luo is a demon in human skin.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, I didn't do anything..." Qin Luo shrugged helplessly when he wiped Jack's gaze.

Jack's gaze made Qin Luo feel like a bad guy.

But is he a bad guy?

Qin Luo could touch his conscience and say that he was not, he was a good person who looked exactly like he was, and he was the one in a million.

Did not do it?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Jack's legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Indeed, Qin Luo did not do anything, but it was precisely because of Qin Luo's instructions that they were so miserable.

"Professor Qin, wouldn't your conscience hurt when you said this?" Jack said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

Conscience hurts?

Qin Luo closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

It seems, as if, there is no sign of pain...

"It doesn't hurt at all!" Qin Luo looked at Jack seriously, and said solemnly.

Jack: "!@#¥%……"

He was trembling all over, his fists were squeezed tightly, and even his nails were almost pinched into the flesh.

"Shameless!"

"Thank you for your compliment, I will definitely follow up..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"..."

Qin Luo had talked so far, and Jack really couldn't find any suitable language to refute.

"Yes, after answering your question for so long, it's time for me to ask you." Qin Luo squinted his eyes and looked at the other person with scorching pupils: "What is your purpose for looking for me over and over again?"

"Don't tell me any coincidences, because I don't believe in coincidences in this world."

Coincidence refers to nothing in the world.

But they appeared in front of him three times and again, and they also accurately surrendered their names.

To say that this was a coincidence, Qin Luo didn't believe it 10,000.

"Fields Medal!" Jack said sullenly: "Our goal is the Fields Medal you won."

Fields Medal?

Upon hearing these words, Qin Luo was stunned.

He thought about countless possibilities, but he never thought that the opponent's target turned out to be Fields.

Can Fields Medals be sold for money?

Forgive Qin Luo for being ignorant, he had never heard of it.

"How do you know my schedule?" Qin Luo continued to ask.

"Someone told us your flight number." Jack confessed.

"Who?"

"Pan Minghui!"

Pan Minghui?

Forgive Qin Luo for being ignorant, he has never heard of such a character.

"What is his identity?"

"Uh, I don't know about that." Jack shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm just following orders. Someone paid me to steal the Fields medal from you."

"Others, I don't know anything."

Qin Luo took a deep look at Jack and looked at his panic expression. Qin Luo felt that Jack was just an insignificant chess piece. He really didn't know much.