"three……"

"two……"

"One... do it!"

Before Moore Kleese could come back to his senses, the large gate had already been smashed head on.

With a bang, it hit his front door.

For some reason, Moore Kleese felt a little dizzy in his mind.

——

Soon, news of Moore Kleis's arrest spread throughout the academic world.

In the U.S., Curie Hannah shivered and put down the coffee in his hand, her face full of fortune.

Fortunately, fortunately, he withdrew quickly, otherwise at this moment he will inevitably end up with the same fate as Moore Kleis.

Although there are factors that Moore Clays made and felt, Qin Luo's role in it is also indispensable.

Ruthless, it's too ruthless!

Qin Luo is a ruthless guy!

But after rejoicing, Curie Hannah felt a little uneasy in her heart.

And this little anxiety comes from his son-Richard.

Now that Richard has been expelled from the Curie's house, she is very worried that Richard can withstand Qin Luo's offensive.

As for Qin Luohui to let Richard go? is it possible?

Regardless of what others think, Curie Hannah doesn't think Qin Luo would let Richard go so easily.

"I hope I can withstand it..." Curie Hannah squeezed his fist, thinking inwardly.

——

Yale...

Sheffield, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his face with a faint smile from beginning to end.

Compared to the restless kicks of other Curie Hannah, he appeared calmer.

The reason is simple, because he has not suffered any punishment from the Nobel Foundation and Qin Luo.

Even if the medal of Curie Hughes is not discussed, the ten-year ban alone is enough to kill the Curie family! ,

And in these ten years, how many times can they get the Nobel?

Once, twice, three times...

Sheffield could not imagine.

But what he knows is that from today onwards, Sheffield is the number one family in academia!

Starting today, his name, Sheffield Deschamps, will be in the history of Nobel forever!

And all this thanks to Qin Luo.

In a sense, he felt that Qin Luo was not his enemy, but his lucky star.

Should I find time to meet Qin Luo?

Thinking of this, Deschamps had such a slight movement, the next moment, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

I dialed Qin Luo's number directly...

"Dududu..."

After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.

Austria, Vienna, Royal Academy of Music...

There was a big smile on Bob Dylan's face.

"Jingle Bell……"

A short cell phone ringing interrupted his thinking.

Qin Luo's cell phone rang.

After a while, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone.

At first glance, it turned out to be a strange number.

"Whose phone number?" Bob Dylan asked.

"I don't know, I guess it sells insurance..." After thinking about it, Qin Luo said.

"Selling insurance?" Bob Dylan twitched his mouth, Qin Luo really could think of it.

"Take it up and listen..." Bob Dylan said.

Qin Luo nodded and pressed the answer button...

"Hello, who are you?" Qin Luo asked immediately after the call was connected.

"Hello Professor Qin, this is Sheffield Deschamps..." There was a stiff bluntness on the phone.

Sheffield Deschamps?

Hearing this name, Qin Luo's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Why is this guy calling suddenly?