In the room, a silent place began to show a deep outline. Under the control of MOSS, the outline of the map gradually became clearer.
Icons of streets and various buildings flashed on the map, as if the real Donglun City appeared in front of them instantly.
"Well... there are quite a lot of people here." Yan Zhengqian guessed what Jiang Chen meant.
Does Academician Jiang think that if there are too many people here, the losses will be further increased?
But the John people looked down on our project before, so we still care about their life and death?
Ren Qiming didn't speak. He frowned slightly and looked at the location on the map thoughtfully.
"This place is..."
Jiang Chen didn't speak, and clicked on the map again, zooming in on a certain location.
At this moment, the expressions of Ren Qiming and Yan Zhengqian became subtle.
"This building is where the famous British Museum is located." Jiang Chen's calm voice came over.
"Since the Johns have come to beg us, if we don't get something from them, we will always feel that we are at a loss."
"The British Museum has 23,771 pieces of our collection. I don't think it's too much to ask them to return it?"
Jiang Chen's words made Yan Zhengqian suddenly enlightened.
"Yes, they want to ask us for help. They don't have to give us money. They can return these things to us!"
Ren Qiming lowered his head and considered it, and said: "At this juncture, it is really possible for them to return it. I can have a talk with them."
"While Teacher Ren is talking, can Lao Yan and I listen in the other room?"
Ren Qiming smiled and said: "Of course, monitoring equipment is not allowed in the conference room. Let MOSS follow me then, so you should be able to hear it in real time."
"Of course, MOSS can help you as well."
After Jiang Chen made arrangements, Ren Qiming went to make an appointment with John.
John, who had been staying in the capital, thought that Ren Qiming's sincerity had impressed him when he heard Ren Qiming asked them to meet, and went to the agreed place with high expectations.
As soon as they entered, they were attracted by the MOSS behind Ren Qiming.
The other person wore glasses and exuded the aura of keeping strangers away from him.
The John people had already lost their usual vigor under the tremendous pressure in the past few days. Now that they saw MOSS's appearance, they became inexplicably nervous.
"Mr. Ren...Mr. Ren, have you received any results from my previous request?"
Ren Qiming smiled gently and waved his hand, signaling the other party to relax.
"Edward, don't be anxious yet."
"You also know that the shield device was developed by Academician Jiang's team. I need to ask Academician Jiang about this matter."
Edward was a little anxious.
He thinks no matter how powerful Academician Jiang is, how dare he not listen to your orders?
What tricks does Ren Qiming, the old fox, want to play?
"I have discussed this matter with Academician Jiang. Academician Jiang can help, but there is a condition."
Edward felt a little embarrassed when he heard this and said: "If we turn to support your Luanniao project, we can't do it. The liquidated damages we have to pay to the Space Exploration Company are too high..."
"Don't worry Edward, I won't embarrass you."
When Edward heard what Ren Qiming said, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He asked, "What are the conditions? If it can be achieved, I will try my best to do it."
Ren Qiming's smile suddenly reached his eyes: "With Edward, it will be easy to handle this. The condition is actually very simple. Academician Jiang hopes that you can return the 23,770 belongings to the Dragon Kingdom hidden in the British Museum. A collection.”
quiet.
After Ren Qiming finished speaking, the entire conference room fell silent.
A thin layer of sweat began to form on Edward's forehead.
He forced himself to calm down and smiled awkwardly: "Hahaha, Mr. Ren, you are really good at joking. The collections in our British Museum are all collected by our people with hard work and have precious historical value."
The smile in Ren Qiming's eyes cooled down, but the corner of his mouth still curled up and he said, "Oh? What kind of hard work is it to collect hard work?"
At this moment, Edward felt a chill running down his spine. He bit the bullet and said, "Mr. Ren, these collections are very important to the British Museum. There is absolutely no way we will give them away."
"Yeah?"
"Edward, you might as well take a look at this first." Ren Qiming turned to MOSS and said, "MOSS, show Mr. Edward the results of your simulation."
MOSS?
Edward's pupils shook uncontrollably. Only now did he realize that the "person" wearing black eyes in front of him turned out to be the famous artificial intelligence MOSS!
Ren Qiming didn't care about Edward's reaction. He leisurely picked up the teacup next to him and started to sip.
MOSS took two steps forward and slowly stretched out his left hand. Edward felt that a three-dimensional picture appeared in front of his eyes.
Before he could react, something he didn't want to see appeared on the screen in the next second.
A huge flame pierced the sky and fell rapidly like a meteor. With the instant explosion, the city fell into commotion and panic.
The huge meteorite rushed to the ground as fast as the fire of doomsday, and it streaked through the sky like a fire brought by hell.
The meteorite was getting closer and closer to the ground, flames and thick smoke billowed in the sky, and the sky was reflected in blood red. The buildings in the city trembled in the shock wave, the glass windows shattered, the roofs collapsed, and the earth seemed to be shaking for the arrival of the meteorite.
When the meteorite finally hit the ground, a loud bang sounded like thunder, and countless sparks flew everywhere!
A huge shock wave spread around, destroying buildings, the streets instantly turned into ruins, and the panicked crowd fell to the ground without warning!
Edward clutched his heart and sat firmly on the chair, looking at the picture in front of him in horror. The ultra-clear picture made him feel a dangerous heat.
When Ren Qiming saw that the effect was almost there, he asked MOSS to pause the screen first.
Then she said leisurely: "Mr. Edward, this is the effect simulated by MOSS based on the data provided by NASA."
"This meteorite is roughly equivalent to the power of 200,000 tons of TNT. Considering the casualties and economic losses, what do you think of our proposal now?"
Edward hesitated. On the one hand, there was huge danger, and on the other hand, there was a steady stream of financial resources. How could he make a decision?
"Mr. Ren, we have worked hard to protect all the collections. It is impossible to return them all. However, in order to express our sincerity, I can promise you to return one-fifth of them."
"How about you select one-fifth of the collection and treat it as your reward for this time?"
Ren Qiming said nothing because Jiang Chen had already spoken out the words through MOSS's voice.
[The administrator said that he does not make a choice, he wants all the collections. 】
(End of chapter)
