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"Sixteen years old, the National Science Progress Award, Lizhan really reminds me all the time that I am a waste..."

"In the future, those who question the waste of money in making mechas can shut up, this project is a major scientific progress recognized by the country!"

"I am also sixteen years old this year, why am I still in the first year of high school..."

"I think the college students and high school students who went to watch the ceremony at that time, seeing the people who received the awards in front of them were younger than themselves, I was afraid that they would feel embarrassed to death, haha!"

"You're making it sound like us older folks aren't embarrassed to be in front of a screen. Cry.jpg"

"To be honest, I'm the only one looking at the deep dive exploration mission marked by the crimson storm, do I want to laugh?"

"War and Sudden Bureau: Crimson Storm is indeed a deep-sea exploration type mecha, please don't think too much about it."

"..."

Tonight, Shen Shen occupied everyone's attention, whether it was at home or abroad.

In the past, almost no one in foreign countries cared about which scientist the domestic science and technology awards were awarded to, let alone media reports.

Even if there are media reports, it is because they have found something that can be hacked.

But this time is different, because this time there is God Chen.

In less than two hours after the central news broadcast, the news about Chen Shen's award had spread throughout the country, and this news also logically spread abroad along the communication cables under the ocean...

Whether it is a foreigner who has just woken up, or is already preparing for a lunch break at noon, or a person who is about to go to bed at the same time as the domestic time, they are all stunned by this sudden news.

"Sixteen years old, the highest national science and technology award!?"

"If it was someone else, I would suspect that it was cheating, but when I saw that the winner was Chen Shen, I chose to believe it without hesitation!"

"This is a night of miracles! The highest scientific and technological award of a big country was won by a young man under 18. To some extent, this is better than winning the Nobel Prize in Physics at the age of 25, and winning the Nobel Prize in Physics at the age of 17. It's unbelievable that two people won the Peace Prize at the age of 19."

"You know, what he won was a technology award, and he hasn't even got a bachelor's degree yet!"

"It's not just him, their entire award-winning team is very young, and the oldest person doesn't look sixty years old. Their scientists are getting younger, while our scientists are getting older. Our competitiveness is increasing. Weakened!"

"This moment belongs to all mankind!"

Some people also questioned Chen Shen in the news of the award:

"Our country is in an economic war with them, and I don't think that's a good thing!"

Soon, people lined up to reply him:

"Because this is a moment for all mankind! This is the progress of all mankind!"

"Science has no borders, Chen Shen represents the future of mankind!"

"I think only God can solve controllable nuclear fusion and lead mankind to a new era!"

The various intelligence agencies were also shocked by this rather sudden news.

"WTF? They awarded one of their country's highest scientific awards to the Crimson Storm project?"

Sitting in his seat, intelligence agent Arthur drank coffee, and spit out the coffee as soon as he saw the latest news!

Not only him, but everyone else in the office soon received the message.

"How is this going?"

"Am I still awake?"

"This kind of award is not rigorous at all. He is only sixteen years old, so what qualifications does he have?"

"There must be something shady!"

Arthur's colleagues have accused.

Chen Shen probably never thought that voices expressing opposition and doubts about his award would come from these places.

Arthur looked at his colleagues, and they all understood what the tacit accusation was about.

Thinking about the technology on Crimson Storm, and then thinking about the award ceremony on the other side, you know that this is more like a demonstration against them.

This is equivalent to using a loudspeaker to tell them that the technology on Crimson Storm is real, and it has even won a big prize for it. Do you believe it or not?

Do they believe it or not?

They don't know either...

Anyway, they don't want to believe the fact that Crimson Storm has already won the award...

However, at this time the phone on the desk rang suddenly, and the voice of the team leader Davis came out:

"Everyone in the group, come to the conference room for a meeting!"

That disgusting fat man...

Arthur hung up the phone and pointed in the direction of the conference room to his colleagues who were watching him.

"Oh! Hell! I knew something was going to happen!"

"We're having a hard time!"

"I don't have a good night's sleep!"

Everyone covered their faces and entered the meeting room, waiting for the arrival of the team leader Davis.

Not surprisingly, the others were still outside the conference room, and the sound of cursing came in with the hurried steps:

"How should I say you guys are worthless snacks? If you put you on the table, no one will have an appetite for you..."

Davis, who is like a meatball, came into the office and scolded everyone for several minutes before getting to the point.

"You should have seen the news!"

"The Crimson Storm project was awarded one of the highest scientific awards in their country, which is an affirmation of their project results, and your infiltration of that project has not yet achieved any results!"

Davis danced and said, "You can neither confirm the authenticity of the other party's technology, nor can you get their information. You are acting like a group of blind men wandering around in a maze!"

Arthur raised his hand and said, "We got the official model they released, maybe there are some clues on it."

Boom!

Hearing his words, Davis suddenly slapped a huge Chinese packaging box on the table from under the table.

On the surface, this is a crimson storm model box, or the official version.

Davis pointed at the model, and started asking the crowd a series of questions:

"Do you think this is a nuclear submarine?"

"They took advantage of us on this, do you think they would be so stupid?"

"Do you think it is something to be proud of snatching this public model? Do I have to give you an award too!?"

"Black Friday to snap up progress awards! No one can snap up better than you, you can snap up any scarce commodity in the world!"

Faced with a series of questions from team leader Davis, everyone lowered their heads.

"We have sent many homing pigeons, but none of them landed safely. Even the pigeon nests were quickly taken away by them. This has never happened before..."

For this, many intelligence agents are also helpless.

As long as their carrier pigeons fly out and hit the bird net, they will soon find the pigeon nest on the opposite side.

The original training of the pigeons seems to have no effect.

Under such circumstances, they have already tried their best not to be found by the other party on the letter on the pigeon's feet...

In several cases, if they were one step late, they might be caught by the opponent.

"I don't care about any difficulties. If there are difficulties, you have to go. If there are no difficulties, you have to go. I want to see the results quickly! Do you understand?" Davis said violently.

Arthur and his colleagues sighed in their hearts: "Understood~"