Chapter 1284: 1284
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"Fields, Nobel Prize and Turing prize candidates have been murdered!
"the computer association has become a place to hide evils..."
"There must be darkness under the light .
"salute the outstanding scientists who live in the shadow every day..."
Early the next morning, the world's major media began to criticize.
Their spearheads are surprisingly consistent, pointing to the international computer Commission.
International Computer Association, Paris.
Looking at the beating message, Gardner's mouth twitched wildly.
Although he had expected this situation long before, and he had been prepared for it, when it really happened, Goldner's small heart was still irresistible.
Although he wanted to explain, he couldn't.
Because that's the truth, and grington really wanted to murder Qin Luo.
Dada
Gaudner's right hand gently taps on the table, making a rhythmic sound.
As a member of the International Computer Association, the pressure on his head can be imagined.
If one is not done well, the reputation of the computer association will be greatly damaged.
After a long pause, Gardner reached for the phone on the desk.
"Pilberg, I think we need a press conference." Said Goldner.
So far, he has to hold a press conference.
"Understand!" Pilberger responded and set about preparing for the launch.
With the orders of a few big men, the whole international computer association worked like a sophisticated machine.
At 9.30 a.m., major media in Paris were invited to attend the press conference.
This in the news circle, caused a stir.
Almost all the mainstream media have put down their jobs and sent their best to the International Computer Association.
At 10:00 a.m., the press conference was held on time.
Goldner, pilberg and other big bulls from the computer association attended the conference one after another.
The next time the reporters held up their cameras, they took pictures one after another.
"May I ask Professor Goldner that it is true that grinton, a member of the computer association, is suspected of murdering Qin Luo, a Turing prize candidate?"
"Professor Goldner, as a member of the chair of the computer association, what do you think?"
"What's in the computer society like grinton?"
“……”
Without waiting for godner to speak, people's questions gushed out like a barrage of gunfire, instantly drowning him, and these questions became sharper and harder to answer.
In an instant, gaudner's cold sweat was flowing
He has never met such a big battle.
Coughing, gaudner coughed, raised his hands and pressed down. When the voice gradually dropped, he said, "Dear journalists, please be calm. For your questions, our computer association will give you a satisfactory explanation."
Hearing Goldner's words, people gradually quiet down.
"First of all, I will answer the questions that you are most concerned about." Goldner cleared his throat and said with a smile: "I'm here to clarify the recent rumour that grinton, a member of the computer association, is suspected of murdering the Turing prize candidate."
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"Fields, Nobel Prize and Turing prize candidates have been murdered!
"the computer association has become a place to hide evils..."
"There must be darkness under the light .
"salute the outstanding scientists who live in the shadow every day..."
Early the next morning, the world's major media began to criticize.
Their spearheads are surprisingly consistent, pointing to the international computer Commission.
International Computer Association, Paris.
Looking at the beating message, Gardner's mouth twitched wildly.
Although he had expected this situation long before, and he had been prepared for it, when it really happened, Goldner's small heart was still irresistible.
Although he wanted to explain, he couldn't.
Because that's the truth, and grington really wanted to murder Qin Luo.
Dada
Gaudner's right hand gently taps on the table, making a rhythmic sound.
As a member of the International Computer Association, the pressure on his head can be imagined.
If one is not done well, the reputation of the computer association will be greatly damaged.
After a long pause, Gardner reached for the phone on the desk.
"Pilberg, I think we need a press conference." Said Goldner.
So far, he has to hold a press conference.
"Understand!" Pilberger responded and set about preparing for the launch.
With the orders of a few big men, the whole international computer association worked like a sophisticated machine.
At 9.30 a.m., major media in Paris were invited to attend the press conference.
This in the news circle, caused a stir.
Almost all the mainstream media have put down their jobs and sent their best to the International Computer Association.
At 10:00 a.m., the press conference was held on time.
Goldner, pilberg and other big bulls from the computer association attended the conference one after another.
The next time the reporters held up their cameras, they took pictures one after another.
"May I ask Professor Goldner that it is true that grinton, a member of the computer association, is suspected of murdering Qin Luo, a Turing prize candidate?"
"Professor Goldner, as a member of the chair of the computer association, what do you think?"
"What's in the computer society like grinton?"
“……”
Without waiting for godner to speak, people's questions gushed out like a barrage of gunfire, instantly drowning him, and these questions became sharper and harder to answer.
In an instant, gaudner's cold sweat was flowing
He has never met such a big battle.
Coughing, gaudner coughed, raised his hands and pressed down. When the voice gradually dropped, he said, "Dear journalists, please be calm. For your questions, our computer association will give you a satisfactory explanation."
Hearing Goldner's words, people gradually quiet down.
"First of all, I will answer the questions that you are most concerned about." Goldner cleared his throat and said with a smile: "I'm here to clarify the recent rumour that grinton, a member of the computer association, is suspected of murdering the Turing prize candidate."
"Fields, Nobel Prize and Turing prize candidates have been murdered! "the computer association has become a place to hide evils..." "There must be darkness under the light . "salute the outstanding scientists who live in the shadow every day..." Early the next morning, the world's major media began to criticize. Their spearheads are surprisingly consistent, pointing to the international computer Commission. International Computer Association, Paris. Looking at the beating message, Gardner's mouth twitched wildly. Although he had expected this situation long before, and he had been prepared for it, when it really happened, Goldner's small heart was still irresistible. Although he wanted to explain, he couldn't. Because that's the truth, and grington really wanted to murder Qin Luo. Dada Gaudner's right hand gently taps on the table, making a rhythmic sound. As a member of the International Computer Association, the pressure on his head can be imagined. If one is not done well, the reputation of the computer association will be greatly damaged. After a long pause, Gardner reached for the phone on the desk. "Pilberg, I think we need a press conference." Said Goldner. So far, he has to hold a press conference. "Understand!" Pilberger responded and set about preparing for the launch. With the orders of a few big men, the whole international computer association worked like a sophisticated machine. At 9.30 a.m., major media in Paris were invited to attend the press conference. This in the news circle, caused a stir. Almost all the mainstream media have put down their jobs and sent their best to the International Computer Association. At 10:00 a.m., the press conference was held on time. Goldner, pilberg and other big bulls from the computer association attended the conference one after another. The next time the reporters held up their cameras, they took pictures one after another. "May I ask Professor Goldner that it is true that grinton, a member of the computer association, is suspected of murdering Qin Luo, a Turing prize candidate?" "Professor Goldner, as a member of the chair of the computer association, what do you think?" "What's in the computer society like grinton?" Without waiting for godner to speak, people's questions gushed out like a barrage of gunfire, instantly drowning him, and these questions became sharper and harder to answer. In an instant, gaudner's cold sweat was flowing He has never met such a big battle. Coughing, gaudner coughed, raised his hands and pressed down. When the voice gradually dropped, he said, "Dear journalists, please be calm. For your questions, our computer association will give you a satisfactory explanation." Hearing Goldner's words, people gradually quiet down. "First of all, I will answer the questions that you are most concerned about." Goldner cleared his throat and said with a smile: "I'm here to clarify the recent rumour that grinton, a member of the computer association, is suspected of murdering the Turing prize candidate."
