A wry smile came, breaking the silence for a long time.

The video chat dialog box in front of Lu Xiaomu gradually lit up, and a middle-aged man appeared in his sight.

"My day!" Lu Xiaomu saw the other party's appearance clearly, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Lu Xiaomu also once made up the appearance of the winner of the show "Looking for the Strongest Red Guest", maybe he will be a wise young man with golden eyes and a smile that will make an ignorant girl fall for him; Maybe it will be a beautiful woman like Mu Xiaolan, and her every move will reveal that kind of elegance in her bones.

But Lu Xiaomu never thought that the appearance of a real person in front of him would shock him so much.

"Hehe, I'm smiling." The middle-aged man touched his face a little embarrassed, as for having such a big reaction?

No wonder Lu Xiaomu was surprised, a middle-aged uncle appeared in front of him, his appearance was full of vicissitudes like his voice; The sunken eye sockets are full of exhaustion, and I don't know how many days I haven't rested; The beard Lacha doesn't know if he hasn't shaved for a few days, he has developed in the direction of the beard, with the long hair that has been a little stripped up, and he vividly interprets a lewd and decadent middle-aged otaku, with a half-bare leg behind him, and I don't know if it is an inflatable doll, Lu Xiaomu thought with evil taste.

"What do you call it?" Lu Xiaomu also felt that he was a little out of shape, and asked embarrassedly.

"I'm Bao'er's master, just call me, uh, Dabao!" The middle-aged man scratched his head and said.

Dabao? Lu Xiaomu shuddered, and resolutely couldn't talk to him on the phone when he was alone with Mu Xiaolan in the future, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"That, big, uncle, what's the matter with me? It can't just guess riddles, right? Looking at this obscene middle-aged treasure, I really couldn't shout the words.

"What do you want to do? I'll have to ask you about this. The uncle said pointedly.

For this kind of legendary hacker masters, Lu Xiaomu knows that their tempers are generally more eccentric, so let's just get straight to the point.

"I need Shanda's database of Legends of Blood, which is all player information." Lu Xiaomu said calmly, as indifferently as if he was saying to bring me an egg cake.

"Hehe, this is not easy to do, I can play alone and make no money." The middle-aged man said.

It seems that there is a drama, what the other party said is that it is not easy to do, but he didn't say that it can't be done, Lu Xiaomu was also secretly frightened when he was secretly happy, the other party's strength was far beyond his imagination.

"Your conditions." Lu Xiaomu went straight to the core theme, and Hao did not procrastinate.

"Hehe, it is worthy of being the chairman of the recently hot Mumu Technology Company, although he is young, but this courage is really unparalleled; I've learned a little about your development history before, and I think it's more legendary than Shanda Group's Chen Tianqiao, so the purpose of your database is not simple. "The middle-aged man talks eloquently, taking the opportunity to raise the price?

"Your conditions." Lu Xiaomu is still very calm, no one knows his purpose and the price he is willing to pay to achieve this goal, the game "Legend of Blood" really has to return to its own track! Thinking about the prosperous private service culture in later generations, Lu Xiaomu really felt that he could do something.

"Good! Mr. Lu's quick words are admirable! Two years ago, Shanda Company offered a reward of 300,000 yuan for the hacking incident, and two years have passed, how can this risk have to be increased by a hundredfold, right? And I still need to find two helpers, this will cost 90 million, just give Bao'er a face, and make up a whole for you, how about 100 million? The middle-aged man jokingly said, aren't you rich? You can't do whatever you want if you have money, so I'll beat you in what you do best. The uncle gently lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"Deal." Lu Xiaomu is still so calm, as long as he can obtain the database of "Legend of Blood", so that his company can take over the operation of "Legend of Blood", he is really willing to pay any price; Recalling the disappointed faces and the heartache and helplessness of the players who deleted the official server ID, Lu Xiaomu empathized with him, and he must bring happiness to everyone.

Just like Ma Yun said in later generations: doing a business is not about how much money it makes, but about how much it has contributed to the society and the people! Lu Xiaomu always felt that he was pretending to be forced, who doesn't want to make more money? As for the responsibility of society, who cares?

It's just that today, at this moment, Lu Xiaomu finally understood the true meaning of Ma Yun's words, is he already standing at the same height as Ma Yun? It is said that he has also acquired a lot of shares of Jack Ma's company, and he must say this sentence when the board of directors meets again.

"It's too much, but it's still okay...... What did you say? "The uncle on the other side was originally to shout a high price to take the initiative, and then bargain little by little, but I didn't expect the other party to agree!

"I said, deal." Lu Xiaomu said with a smile, his unhurried voice revealed infinite firmness and confidence, at the turning point of "Legend of Blood", he must succeed!

"That's a hundred million! Do you know how much 100 million is? You're spending 100 million to play a game just for a database, are you crazy? Can you really come up with 100 million? The middle-aged man was a little crazy.

Lu Xiaomu thought about it, took out a check holder from the drawer, took out one, thought about it, took out a pen and started writing on it, and then took out his name seal and stamped it; Then he shook the check right at the camera.

"It's just a hundred million, it's here, whether you can get it depends on your ability; The amount of money is yours to decide, and the rest is up to you. Lu Xiaomu remained calm, as if the amount on the check was only a hundred yuan.

"You, you!" Looking at the rows of zeros on the check, Bao'er's master felt a little dizzy, but his intuition told him that this was all true, as long as he could really get the database of "Legend of Blood", the money could really fall into his pocket!

Silence, silence on both sides across the computer.

"Actually, I use money for ......"

"As long as you can do it, the money is yours, whatever you do with it." Lu Xiaomu still looked very calm.

"Deal." The obscenity and decadence on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, and his waist also sat up a lot straighter, and he took a deep look at Lu Xiaomu, and the video was closed.

100 million, for Lu Xiaomu is just a number, it is really not worth mentioning compared to his dream, since he has this opportunity to change history, why not do it? (To be continued.) )