1859: C1859 If You Fail to Steal the Chicken You will Lose the Rice

C1859 If You Fail to Steal the Chicken You will Lose the Rice

Soon, two lists of names and detailed information about the award ceremony appeared on the official website of Nobel Foundation.

The information showed that it was Moore Claes's vote, which decided the ownership of the last Nobel Prize in Physics.

There was no name, no explanation, and only the information was posted on the official website.

However, everyone already knew about it.

Moore, Claes was the one who broke the rules...

This was not solid proof, but it was more than solid proof.

At this moment, the whole world was silent.

Didn't Moore Claes want evidence? This was evidence.

"Sure enough, Moore, Claes is an idiot..."

"One can still forgive one's sins, but one can't live with one's own sins..."

"If you don't do it, you won't die..."

... ""

For a moment, the world was the first to stir up.

Moore Claes had completely become the laughingstock of the academic world.

"Gengci, gengci..." Moore - Claes's entire body trembled as he continuously gasped for breath.

He was so angry that he was about to go crazy!

In his script, Qin Luo could not bring out the so-called evidence.

But what surprised him was that Qin Luo really brought out the evidence!

Say, if you have the evidence, then bring it out earlier! Do you have to wait for me to step out and open fire before you take it out? Aren't you just playing with me?

"Damn Qin Luo! Damn Dylan! Damn Richard!"

After shouting a few words of anger, the anger in Moore Claes's chest gradually calmed down.

His mind began to spin rapidly. Thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, but in the next second, these thoughts were rejected by him one by one.

A few minutes later, Moore Claes fell to the ground with a "plop."

Now that things had come to this, he could not think of any way to turn the situation around.

"Qin Luo!" Moore Claes let out a desperate roar.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Moore, Claes, was in a bad mood, but the knocking made him feel a lot worse.

"Who is it?" Moore, Claes asked with a stern voice.

"Moore, Mr. Claes, we are from the court..." A vigorous voice came from outside the door.

WTF?1

Court?

Moore Claes almost couldn't believe his ears.

"What's the matter?" After hesitating for a while, Moore - Claes asked.

"Moore, Mr. Claes, someone is accusing you of slandering someone. Please come with us to receive an investigation."

Slandering someone? Accept investigation!

Moore Claes's expression suddenly darkened.

At this moment, he had a feeling that he had f * cked a dog.

Was he slandering Qin Luo? No! Not at all!

"You guys are mistaken, I did not slander Qin Luo!" Moore Claes said sternly.

"Professor Claes, what you said does not count. This is a lawful society, everything must be based on evidence..."

"@ # $%..." Moore Claes wanted to argue, but after opening his mouth, he couldn't say anything in the end.

He really couldn't find any words to refute.

"Professor Claes? Professor Claes?"

Outside the door, the room gradually became quiet. The middle-aged man nodded at the police officer beside him and said loudly, "Mr. Claes, please open the door immediately. If you don't open the door, we will use force."

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