Not because they don't want to say, but because they don't know what to say.
At this moment, even the air seemed to be condensed.
"Humph!" With a cold snort, Deligne took the lead to break the silence in the room...
"I think Durut's wings are hard now, and he doesn't even listen to me! Deligne said sharply: "Melson, let me go, let's go to him to settle the account! "
After all, Deligne was not staying, turned and left the room.
Melson nodded, and quickly followed.
Although he felt that it was not very useful, he still had to go.
That afternoon...
US, San Francisco, Aerospace Agency...
"Crunch..."
A harsh scream broke the tranquility here.
A black Mercedes-Benz sedan steadily parked at the door of the Aerospace Administration.
From the green smoke slowly emerging from the tires, the driver's tyrannical mood can be clearly seen.
"Sir, this is NASA, if nothing happens, please leave as soon as possible..."
Without waiting for the people in the car to move, the middle-aged security guard at the door had already greeted him, and while speaking, he gestured to the car to leave.
go away?
how is this possible!
Deligne came here today to make a special trip to inquire!
Pushing the door, Deligne stepped out of the threshold with a dark face!
"I'm Deligne!" he shouted in a cold voice...
Deligne? Who is that?
The middle-aged security was stunned, and he asked himself that there was really no such person in his memory.
"Mr. Deligne, please leave..." After a little hesitation, he raised his right hand again.
Deligne: "! @¥%……"
Deligne is going crazy!
If it wasn't for his identity, Deligne even wanted to scold his mother.
From that perspective, he is a celebrity in the United States.
But at this moment, he is blocked at NASA's door. What is this?
Don't treat him as a human!
"Huhuhu..."
Deligne gasped hurriedly, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said every word: "Call Durut out to me and say Deligne is looking for him!"
The middle-aged man does not know Deligne, but he knows Durut!
He is the person in charge of NASA and the highest commander here. Can he meet if he wants?
"Sir, I warn you for the last time, if you do not leave, we will use coercive measures." The middle-aged man said.
Although he still had that expressionless appearance when he spoke, his right hand had silently held the baton.
Once Deligne has any changes, he will immediately violently solve the troubles.
Deligne: "!@#¥%……"
Coercive measures?
How dare he use coercive measures on himself?
Am I dreaming!
As a professor at Princeton, as a world-famous scientific giant, Deligne will be highly regarded no matter which country he grows in.
Even when the leaders of many countries met, they were very polite.
But now, in NASA, in the United States, he was threatened unexpectedly, which made Deligne feel unable to speak.
"Try..." Deligne just wanted to speak, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Melson on the side.
Melson tugged at Deligne's sleeves and whispered: "Professor Deligne, heroes don't suffer from immediate losses."
"I'll call Durut now..."