Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 1551 is a bit like a person
Furthermore, what this person has in his hands is nothing more than plagiarized stolen goods. When SIM gets it back, his name will be erased again. Who dares to object?

Jino's thoughts were spinning and he quickly made a decision.

"Probably because the database and server have been overhauled, some long-standing data is missing, but don't worry about it. SIM attaches great importance to the research results of previous generations. All data, in addition to electronic versions, also have paper versions. As long as they are in The information that SIM has put into the database will be preserved with the most precious care and can be traced back to the source!"

"I will ask people to investigate immediately! I will give everyone an explanation as soon as possible."

He said, turning his eyes to the man.

"Mr. Richard, now you can tell everyone who the research founder you are holding is!"

The man frowned and was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed again.

"It's common for research to go off the rails. Haven't you tried it? What can one paper mean?"

"I can say that I came up with the research idea after reading that paper, and then spent 20 years writing the basic framework."

"It's impossible. That paper also has a preliminary framework, right?"

Gino stared at him with squinted eyes.

"I didn't say that, and no one here said that."

"Actually, the whole thing is very simple. You said this is your thing, and we just ask you to name the founder of the research. There is no conflict."

"Or are you afraid, Mr. Richard?"

Only by confirming his name can he be sure that these things were stolen!

Stolen from a man who has been dead for 20 years!

Jino's words instantly received the approval of countless people in the audience.

The man's face darkened.

This was also the first time he changed his face on stage.

There was a hint of pride in Jino's eyes.

During the confrontation, the emcee received a call from outside the venue.

"I found it!"

"The name of the author of the paper is Jiang Zhengxue."

"In addition to that paper, we have also restored a lot of relevant data. The research direction under this scholar's name is very clear, and there is a lot of relevant information. You can take a look."

Jiang Zhengxue.

A Chinese name.

Another Chinese.

The three words spread through the loudspeaker to every corner of the venue, chewed into everyone's mouth, and engraved in their hearts.

Some people also began to investigate relevant information about this person.

Area A and Area S, which were originally silent, seemed to have become even more silent after the name came out.

In a corner of Area C, Ren Zidong leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes.

Jiang Zhengxue.

The Chinese name pronounced with a British accent is a bit awkward and nostalgic.

It reminds some people of the most glorious scenes from 20 years ago.

Everyone sees his paper, no longer anonymous, no longer submerged in dust.

Jiang Zhengxue will undoubtedly become famous all over the world again.

Jino made an inviting gesture to the man:

"Mr. Richard, it's your turn! Please!"

The man looked towards the audience, and wherever he looked, everyone was reading and discussing.

He smiled, looked away, and looked at Jino.

"If it's the same person, what is Chairman Keno going to do? Is he going to take away my things?"

Gino waved his hand.

"How is that possible! I just don't want an unforgivable scandal to happen in our sacred research place."

The man nodded.

"If I remember correctly, Jiang Zhengxue died 20 years ago, and my research only started after his death. In this case, does President Jino still want to rob me?"

Gino laughed. "Twenty years is what you said. In fact, whether it is 20 years remains to be investigated."

The man spread his hands.

"Okay, that sounds bad to me."

"But..."

"It doesn't matter if you take away the framework. Anyway, the core content of the research, experimental data, and patents are all in my hands. As long as I am shameless, what can you do to me? Or, can you rely on what is now disclosed? Fuzzy framework, faster than I can study?”

Jino's face suddenly darkened.

"you--"

The threatening words almost blurted out, but luckily he remembered where he was standing and the microphone was still connected.

This man has been acting like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water since just now. He must have expected that things would develop to this point.

Neither morality nor public opinion can restrain him.

This look... gave him a very disgusting feeling of familiarity.

For a moment, a person flashed in my mind.

Jino turned off the microphone and asked in a lowered voice:

"Did Ren Zidong ask you to come here?"

The man tutted slightly.

"Who is Ren Zidong? I don't know him."

Jino stared at him closely, looked away for a moment, turned his head and whispered a few words to the emcee.

The emcee nodded slightly and walked off the stage quickly.

Afterwards, Ruono turned on the microphone again:
"There is a dispute over the ownership of Mr. Richard's research. SIM will set up an investigation team to conduct an in-depth investigation and give a fair and just judgment to the true owner of this research."

"After the investigation plan is finalized, everyone is welcome to join and supervise SIM's investigation team!"

This passage was obviously intended to temporarily halt the farce on stage.

No one wanted it to end like this.

The incident has changed from light to dark, and it is hard to say whether we can get involved again.

However, when I heard that I could join the investigation team, the opposition was not so fierce.

Not long after Jino finished speaking, security personnel began to come over to evacuate and guide the attendees to leave.

On the stage, several security guards walked onto the stage and surrounded the man.

While everyone was watching, the man suddenly pulled off the microphone from his collar and threw it to the ground, then jumped off the platform nearly two meters away.

With a burst of exclamation, the man rolled twice on the ground, then stood up according to the inertia and ran towards the exit.

Security guards at the venue gave chase.

"And Ren Zidong! He must be on the court, don't let him escape!"

Jino grabbed the officiant's communicator and ordered angrily.

After a pause, he added:

"And those boys from the Chinese national team, let me control them too!"

At this time, the boys from the Chinese national team were still sitting there, watching everything on the stage, not knowing that there was danger approaching.

They just felt extremely emotional.

"There is a reason why there are so few foreigners."

"But no, it only took two and a half days for a summit, and they staged two chasing battles. It's so funny that it's a world-famous summit!"

"No, do you think the shameless look of the person who ran away just now looks a bit like the same person?"

"Boss Ren! He must be leading this farce, there's no need to guess!"

"No wonder Junior Sister came over to see me yesterday. She knew that Boss Ren was going to cause trouble!"

"Hey, hey, hey, stop talking. I don't know if it's my imagination. Are those security guards coming to us? No way! No way!"

Everyone looked toward the entrance and saw seven or eight security guards approaching.

(End of this chapter)