At the beginning, the prediction of natural disasters shocked the whole world!

Chapter 107 [107] Ambition is in vain
On the other side of the phone was Mr. Metro, editor-in-chief of "Discovery" magazine, a good friend of Kim Jung-hwan when he was studying for a doctorate at Daejin Institute of Technology.

At the same time, METRO is also one of the winners of the Blue Star Physics Supreme Award, and is well-known in the global scientific community.

Everyone in the research hall, hearing what Jin Zhenghuan said on the phone, more or less guessed the identity of the person on the other side, and everyone couldn't help pricking up their ears, waiting with full anticipation for the world's top tycoon and The editor-in-chief of "Discovery" magazine expressed his views on their research and development achievements, which can also be said to be waiting for a few words of praise from the other side.

Kim Jung-hwan himself was also looking forward to it, clenched his fists, held his breath, and waited for the answer from the other side.

……

But at this moment, a sigh came from the other end of the phone.

When Jin Zhenghuan and many scientific researchers in the research hall heard this sigh, their hearts thumped unconsciously.

When I was about to ask carefully, a voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm really sorry this time, old friend!"

"Your results came out a little late."

"Just less than half an hour ago, oh, 10 minutes before your paper was sent, a research institution named 701 submitted a copy of their latest research paper to our journal, which is very unfortunate. Their research results also directly point to the direction of 'global storm prediction', and after our review team unanimously determined that the two papers have a high degree of overlap, so the results of your paper review by our side are, Not published!"

……

"Crack!" The phone was unilaterally hung up.

……

Hearing the last four words "Not to be published!", Kim Jong-hwan thumped, his legs softened, and he slumped down on the chair.

In the scientific research hall, dozens of the top mathematicians and physicists of the Daliao Mansion present felt dizzy and dizzy after hearing the news. Go to support the table, chair and other things that can be grasped by your side, so as not to collapse to the ground.

After about 5 minutes, Kim Jong-hwan suddenly came back to his senses.

His eyes refocused, and he looked around feebly. Seeing that everyone was basically like frost-beaten eggplants, after being depressed, he felt anxious and painful for a while.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.However, his thoughts were running rapidly, and the live broadcast of the "Prophet" by the Great Xia Mansion and the questionable remarks about the "Prophet" on the Internet of the Great Xia Mansion appeared unconsciously in his mind.

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A flash of light suddenly appeared in Jin Zhenghuan's mind, he stood up abruptly and said to the assistant beside him, "Contact Daxia Mansion immediately!"

The words attracted the attention of everyone present, but the eyes were full of doubts.

Seeing this, Kim Jong-hwan first played the live audio and video of the "Prophet" for everyone to watch, and then said in a deep voice with gritted teeth.

"I don't know where the 701 came from."

"But since Mr. Metro has made it clear, it means that our paper cannot be published publicly, and it also means that our scientific research results are destined to miss the Blue Star Physics Supreme Award."

"All, we must quickly prove ourselves and the value of our scientific research results!"

"Otherwise, we, who spend billions of federal dollars on government taxpayers, will definitely be cast aside by the world!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Zhenghuan pointed to the live video of the "Prophet" on the computer screen: "You have also watched the video. Through the parameters he provided and the auxiliary storm system prediction, everyone should know the results."

"The doomsday disaster they are about to face is already a certainty."

"But as far as I know, there are still many people in their Great Xia Mansion who don't believe what a 'prophet' says, thinking that he is scaremongering."

"So, I think Daxia Mansion should very much hope that there will be scientific results at this time, which can assist in demonstrating the doomsday typhoon predictions of the 'prophets', so that more people will pay attention to it!"

"You said that if we sell our R&D results to them at this time, what will happen to them?"

Having said that, Kim Jong-hwan showed a profound smile, raised his voice and continued.

"They will definitely follow suit!"

"At that time, the price is still not right for us to decide!"

"When the cost of research and development is recovered, we can prove the value of our scientific research achievements to taxpayers, and at the same time, we may still make a lot of money from it!"

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In the research hall of the Zhengying Research Institute, many scientific researchers were a little moved after listening to Jin Zhenghuan's words.

The Daxia Mansion is rich, and at this stage they still need their system to prove the predictions of the "prophets".

Therefore, the idea of ​​selling the system together with scientific research results to the Daxia Mansion in a package should not be difficult to implement.

……

Everyone's thoughts came alive, and their eyes gradually recovered.

But there are also some people with conscience among them, a little apprehensive, and tentatively said: "Isn't this a bit too immoral?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene immediately cooled down, and Jin Zhenghuan's face darkened, and he was a little anxious: "Pedantic! Are you stupid for doing research?"

"If you don't do this, we will spend billions of federal dollars from the taxpayers of the government, but in the end we can't get anything out. Do you bear this responsibility? Do you bear it? Or do you bear it?"

The few people pointed out by him bowed their heads one after another, not daring to answer.

"I am the actual person in charge of this project, and I will do what I say!"

In the scientific research hall, there was no voice of rebuttal.

Seeing this, Jin Zhenghuan snorted coldly, stopped looking at those people, turned around and said to the assistant again: "Hurry up! Find a way to contact the Daxia Mansion Temporary Emergency Command Office!"

"This doomsday disaster will affect at least 2000 million people in the Daxia Mansion. They will mobilize 1000 million, and the remaining 1000 million will be calculated as 10000 federal currency per person. Selling them for 1000 billion federal currency is not too much !"

The assistant kept silent, nodded repeatedly, immediately took out his mobile phone, and started contacting the Daxia Mansion Temporary Emergency Command Office.

But just as he took out his phone, a piece of news pushed over.

Just seeing the title of the push, the assistant's expression changed immediately.

By the way, even the movement of looking up the contact information with his hands stopped.

Jin Zhenghuan didn't know what happened, and when he saw this, he finally suppressed his anger, and rushed up again: "Can you do it? You can't do it, get out!"

Hearing this, the assistant came back to his senses, and handed the phone to Jin Zhenghuan tremblingly.

Jin Zhenghuan frowned, very puzzled, but still looked at the phone screen.

After seeing the headlines of the news on the phone, his heart was shocked instantly, and he froze on the spot just like his assistant before.

"Professor Jin, what's the matter?" The other researchers in the scientific research hall hurriedly asked, very eagerly.

Kim Jong-hwan didn't answer, got up from his seat suddenly, and grabbed the assistant's cell phone.

Blinking eyes looked at the headlines of the news, and then clicked on it again. After reading the news content word by word, the whole person seemed to be pulled out of all strength, shook a few times, and finally failed to hold on, and fell down on the seat Going up, his eyes lost focus, and he muttered to himself: "It's over, it's over!"

(End of this chapter)