The Unveiling of Secret Queen-Chapter 1520: Amadeus: I Won the LOP Award in Physics

"Uh, here, here it is." Alfred quickly handed him the phone, his mind still a jumble of question marks, his mouth as fast as his thoughts: "Amadeus, when did you learn to be a repairman?"

"I haven’t learned."

Alfred: "?"

"I won the LOP Award in physics." Amadeus said casually, not bothering to look at Alfred’s face turning green in an instant, and walked to a quiet corner with his own phone...

Alfred was left silently calculating the conditions for winning the LOP Award in physics, the Lars Onsager Prize, the world’s second-largest physics award, just below the Nobel Prize.

Amadeus actually won it!

He couldn’t help but think of Nathalie Quinlan.

Apparently, Ms. Quinlan also bagged the grand prize at the world software competition...

True to form, geniuses only associate with other geniuses!

In the world of elites, winning awards seems like child’s play!

*

Outside the emergency rescue center.

Nathalie hung up from her phone call with Amadeus and walked back.

Sadam and Brian, along with the others, were there.

Nathalie held a phone, looking noticeably more relaxed, rubbed her temples, and said to them: "The signal tower in Quatre Town is fixed."

Jeremiah and Carmen were still setting the plan for rescue inside. Hearing Nathalie say the signal was restored, they paused: "Wasn’t it down before?"

"It must have just been fixed." Nathalie’s face under the duckbill cap was stunningly striking and pretty.

Everyone looked at her.

She didn’t change her expression much, her eyes were quite intense, handing the phone to Jeremiah and the others: "I just got through to Alfred and the group."

"Amadeus?" Sadam’s face flushed with excitement: "How are they, are they alright?"

Amadeus and Alfred being trapped inside was the most distressing issue for Jeremiah, so Jeremiah intently gazed at the girl.

Nathalie didn’t hide anything, speaking concisely: "They’re fine, it’s just the signal was poor, we barely said a few words before it cut out again."

Sadam exhaled deeply in relief, patting his chest: "As long as they’re okay, as long as everyone’s alright."

Brian reacted swiftly, grabbing the phone and said to them: "I’ll go outside and inform Mrs. Yancey, so she and the others don’t worry."

"Alright." Jeremiah nodded, indicating for him to go make the phone call.

Brian hurried outside to call the folks in Beijing.

As he walked away, Nathalie turned to Jeremiah and the others, continuing: "I just inquired about the situation inside, aside from them, there are quite a few people trapped inside. Approximately 168 individuals, including both the elderly and children, some of whom have mobility difficulties... can you rescue everyone at once?"

"There are over a hundred people trapped inside?" Jeremiah hadn’t anticipated so many people being trapped, feeling slightly overwhelmed.

Mr. Radcliff also showed a surprised expression: "That many people are trapped inside?"

His brow furrowed, his rugged face darkened, his expression anxious, turning to Jeremiah, he said: "Mr. Bonette, inside there are so many people, we only have three rescue boats, what should we do?"

"We can’t possibly get everyone out in one go." Carmen agitatedly threw up his hands: "But if we don’t rescue them immediately, with the rain getting heavier, it becomes increasingly dangerous inside, and if a landslide occurs, we can’t guarantee the safety of those affected inside."

Jeremiah pursed his lips, decisively: "First, arrange to get the rescue boats inside, evacuate people batch by batch, I’ll think of another way."

As the two talked, Nathalie pulled her hat brim down, quite reservedly, and interjected: "I have a way."