1788: C1788 Forcing

C1788 Forcing

For a moment, more than half of the judges were cursing Qin Luo...

Expel him?

Hearing the angry shout, Dylan's mouth twitched crazily.

As the chairman of Nobel Foundation, he had seen a lot of storms and waves, but this was the first time in his life that he had seen such monstrous waves!

Expel Qin Luo? Was his brain fried?

"Professor Moore, please pay attention to your words. Since the establishment of our Noble Bell Award, there has never been a precedent of expelling a candidate on the spot!" Dylan rebuked sternly.

No precedent? Then wouldn't it be fine as long as there was a precedent?

Moore Claes's face sank. He slowly said, "Chairman Dylan, just because there was no precedent in the past doesn't mean that there will be no precedent in the future. We can create a precedent!"

Create a precedent?

I will create your mother!

Dylan was really angered to death.

To be honest, he felt that his words were already clear enough!

He nearly said that he couldn't!

But what about Moore, Claes?

It was as if he didn't understand at all!

"Impossible!" The smile on Dylan's face gradually faded and was replaced by extreme caution. "Professor Moore, I am very responsible to tell you right now that it is absolutely impossible!"

Impossible?

Moore Claes was stunned for a moment. His originally gloomy face was now as black as ink.

"Bob, I will leave my words here today. Either Qin Luo leaves, or I leave. You do as you see fit!" After saying this, Moore and Claes remained silent.

Not Qin Luo? Or you?

Hearing this, Dylan's eyes instantly lit up, but he concealed it very well.

Phew...

Letting out a breath of turbid air, Dylan's face changed into a solemn expression, "Are you serious?"

Hehe... I thought how tough you are, but you are still a coward?

Moore and Claes revealed a knowing smile when they heard the question.

He could hear a compromise from Dylan's words!

"It's absolutely true." Moore Claes said with a smile.

However, just as he was waiting for the good news of Qin Luo being expelled, the plot suddenly turned around at 360 degrees.

Bob Dylan's solemn expression suddenly withdrew and was replaced by a bright smile.

"Good, very good, very good!" Under Moore's stupefied gaze, Z-Dylan clapped his hands and laughed. He said, "Claes, you can leave now!"

Leave? WTF?2

Claes almost couldn't believe his ears.

As a permanent member of the Physics Award jury, this was the first time he had been expelled.

"Bob, are you joking?" Claes asked with a gloomy face, "To be honest, this joke is not funny."

Joking?

Joke with a hammer!

You see, I'm in the mood to joke?

"Claes, you guessed wrong. This is not a joke! I can tell you very responsibly that I am serious!" Don Dylan said.

Wh... Wor!

Moore Claes felt like he had just eaten a fly. He never would have thought that Dylan would not show any mercy at all!

Clenching his teeth, he looked at his companions around him.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

In the next moment, several sharp gazes looked at Dylan.

"Chairman Bob, if Professor Moore wants to leave, forgive us for not being able to accept it."

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