Chapter 14 Help me find an account

Although Lu Chenyu was still a little confused, he still took the time to go back to the university club.

He wanted to hear what Ding Mo said.

"Look." Ding Mo had already logged into the game and pointed to the character profile on the computer.

"This account was created exactly one year after you deleted it, boss."

"What does this mean?"

"Boss, have you forgotten? The sword's ID has a one-year protection period. This person simply created an account because of time constraints."

Lu Chenyu still didn't care much, "It might just be a coincidence."

Ding Mo still insisted on his point of view, and he believed that he had enough reasons to make Lu Chenyu believe him.

"No, boss, if the ID is just a coincidence, then how should we explain the character model?"

He found a screenshot of Lu Xiaoyao from a year ago and compared it with the "Lu Xiaoyao" who suddenly appeared now.

Without computer scanning, it can be easily seen that the character model data of these two people are clearly the same.

Seeing this, Lu Chenyu finally frowned. This cannot be explained by coincidence.

If it is true as Ding Mo said, then what is the purpose of this person appearing with his former ID?

However, Lu Chenyu only pondered for a while.

"Ding Mo, please turn off the computer."

"Ah?" He was a little surprised and puzzled, "Aren't you curious?"

"Well, I'm not curious." Lu Chenyu smiled, gentle and modest, just like he should be.

He no longer cares about things in the game.

He is the eldest son of Lu, and he is Lu Chenyu in the eyes of everyone. In the future, he will be the one who can take charge of the Lu family.

Not the fearless Lu Xingye who was once a carefree and unrestrained young man.

He should not and cannot waste time and energy on meaningless virtual worlds.

Someone has to face reality.

Ding Mo sighed.

When he learned that Lu Chenyu suddenly retired from traveling, he was melancholy for a long time.

Perhaps since Lu Chenyu, there may never be an assassin with such beautiful skills in this server.

What a pity.

"Our gang leader Qiu Yueye seems to have had contact with this person and even piqued him once."

"Guess what happened?" Ding Mo continued.

"Qiu Yueye actually lost."

A million-level boss actually lost to "Lu Xiaoyao" who looked like a novice.

Ding Mo is more inclined to speculate that Qiu Yueye surrendered on his own initiative.

In this way, Qiu Yueye is very likely to be familiar with this person.

"I asked Qiu Yueye, and he only said that he was not familiar with him. He just saw the same ID, so we chatted for a few words. As for how that person won..."

"He said it was his bad luck."

"Well, then he is indeed very unlucky." Lu Chenyu answered casually. Speaking of which, he had not contacted Qiu Yueye since he retired.

Is this guy so miserable? He was brutally beaten by a newcomer.

"Boss, are you really not worried...does this 'Lu Xiaoyao' who suddenly appeared have ulterior motives?" Ding Mo finally couldn't help it anymore.

"What's there to worry about?"

"Have you ever thought about whether he wants to gain some kind of benefit as Lu Xiaoyao?"

Lu Xiaoyao was so famous back then. He was known as the number one assassin. He always topped the charts and had countless imitators and followers all over the Internet.

Some platforms even contacted him to ask if he had any intention of signing a contract for live streaming, or participating in training to become a professional player.

Lu Chenyu refused one by one and said that he had no idea of ​​developing into the game entertainment industry.

It can be said that the ID "Lu Xiaoyao" itself has its own benefits and value.

"What if there is a conspiracy theory and this person wants to imitate your style back then, pretend to be Lu Xiaoyao, and then make huge profits in the gaming industry?"

Anyway, the former Lu Xiaoyao has already quit the Internet, and it is difficult to verify the authenticity of his identity.

"Then it depends on whether the law will include the hidden value attached to Lu Xiaoyao within the scope of my property rights."

All in all, it follows one purpose - it has nothing to do with him.

Ding Mo was almost pissed off at the calm and indifferent attitude of his president.

In desperation, he decided to change his approach.

"Even if this person doesn't have any commercial purpose, then you don't want to know who he is and does he still remember you?" Lu Chenyu's heart moved slightly.

I deliberately chose the same region and server, used the same ID, and copied the same image template.

If it were not for profit, this kind of behavior would seem more like a kind of commemoration.

Then this person must be someone he knows well.

A full year has passed.

After all this time, who still misses me?

When he talked about Jian Chuanghao before, it was also the time when his character was at his most rebellious.

Disobedient to discipline, not even willing to force myself to pretend to be someone else.

There are always some unrealistic dreams when you are a teenager. Later, when you grow up, you have to learn to be realistic.

It only took one year to go from being covered with sharp ice thorns that grew wantonly to the gentle and smooth pebbles worn by the water.

It could be said that the last bit of Lu Xingye's shadow on him was left in that joyful virtual world.

So, who still misses me?

He had already let it go, but he never expected that there would still be people who didn't want to.

After a long silence, Lu Chenyu suddenly spoke.

"Ding Mo, help me find a number."

Ding Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair.

He opened a page and showed it to Lu Chenyu.

"These are basically some of the million-dollar combat numbers that have been listed for sale in Jianli recently. Boss, let me know which one you like. I will negotiate when the time comes. After buying it, just transfer it to another area."

Lu Chenyu's eyes swept across the laptop screen and he slid the mouse wheel.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a somewhat familiar ID.

He was slightly startled for a moment.

"That's it."

He pointed to an account with the ID "Lin Changan" and said softly.

……

Xu Zhiyan, who was still at school, received a message.

It was sent by my cousin.

Lin Hua: "Sister, let me tell you something."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Xu Zhiyan suddenly had an ominous premonition, "My whereabouts have been exposed, right?"

"No, no, it's something else."

"Didn't I tell you before that I will be a senior in high school soon and have no time to play games, so I thought of selling the account you gave me."

Oh, it turns out to be this.

Is that Lin Changan’s number? After quitting the game a year ago, she simply gave her account to Lin Hua and then left it alone. She almost forgot about the account's existence.

"Someone came to me to buy something today, but I felt like that person knew you. He also asked me if I had been playing with this account and which district it was in before."

"Oh? What did you say?"

"I just said that I also bought this account, and I didn't know anything else. He also asked me if he could contact the original account owner."

Lin Hua thought for a moment and said, "Sister, do you think this person is a friend you used to play with?"

"How could such a coincidence happen?" Xu Zhiyan obviously didn't believe it.

However, she was more concerned about another issue.

"How much did you sell it for?"

"A little over 5000."

"Cousin, look, no matter what, I gave you this number, right?" Xu Zhiyan obviously had bad intentions.

"Then should this money be divided?"

There was no way, who made her poor now? After her grandfather knew that she ran away from home, he froze all the bank accounts for her in anger.

Xu Zhiyan took it for granted that his sister asked for money.

“I don’t want much, just 37%, I’ll share 7% and you’ll get 3%, how about that?”

Lin Hua: "..."

Goodbye sister!

(End of this chapter)

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