In the huge study, two luxurious curved monitors were placed side by side. Jiang Li took a step in a daze, not caring about Duan Xiyan beside him.

He quickly stepped forward, bent down in disbelief, staring at the chassis and his eyes were almost straightened: "Four-way Titans? Damn, why are you so rich..."

"All equipment is top-end, for me, no matter what I do, I have the best." Duan Xiyan unconcernedly pulled open the e-sports chair and sat in front of his computer. He pointed to another brand new computer and said to Jiang Li: "This is yours."

"Damn, how much did you spend to get this machine? The CPU and graphics card are worth tens of thousands, so I'll go... Did you buy it specifically for games?" Jiang Li was still squatting in front of the chassis and sighing. He slowly stood up and looked at the expensive electronic equipment on the table, and was secretly shocked. The entire configuration of these two computers alone was enough to pay the down payment for a house.

"Do you understand this too?" Duan Xiyan couldn't help but smile when he saw Jiang Li staring at the case.

"Nonsense, which anchor doesn't want to save such a top-notch device. This is simply the ultimate dream in the hearts of every game enthusiast..." Jiang Li carefully pressed the boot button, listened to the sound of the host running, staring at the new computer that was opened for the first time in front of him and his eyes were straightened: "This game does not really require operation. You can run a broken computer that costs 1,000 yuan. Isn't it a waste of money to do this?" Thinking of what he said just now, Jiang Li suddenly regretted it a little. It's a pity that such a good device is not necessary.

"Games are also one of my interests. If you like it so much, this computer will be given to you." Duan Xiyan ran the computer in front of him, stared at the screen and said lightly: "Just treat it as a thank you."

"Haha, I want to buy me with a broken computer." Although Jiang Li said this, he couldn't help but swallowed: "Don't do it in vain. After the game is over, I will move home directly."

"No problem. Let me tell you in advance. The name of the dungeon is "Invitation from the Dead". Duan Xiyan said to Jiang Li: "After entering the game, you need to keep refreshing and looking for it, but I believe that with the score you have at hand, you should be able to find this game."

"It will take ten to refresh it once." Jiang Li frowned: "Ten refreshes will burn a low-level spirit-expressing talisman in vain."

"After entering the game, I will convert those points into additional props to pay you. In addition, there will be cash rewards after the matter is completed, and the price will be available as you wish." Duan Xiyan's words made Jiang Li gasp.

How rich is this guy who can have the confidence to say such things?

Jiang Li seemed to remember something and suddenly asked, "By the way, how did you find me?"

Upon hearing this, Xira slowly turned her head and smiled at Jiang Li with a "friendly": "The supernatural forum you posted was created on a whim when I was a student. Although your post was quickly deleted by the game, the user information is still there. Following the IP search, it is easy to lock in your location."

His slender fingers tapped the tabletop and looked at Jiang Li with a smile: "But then again, you are quite popular. It seems that I am looking for you. Brother Kai just said that you are faster than me. I think if you encounter such a thing twice in a row, it may be a bit unacceptable for you. Therefore, I have been waiting patiently until now. Seeing that you play games at home every day, it seems that your mentality has been adjusted, so I found someone to invite you."

After hearing the other party say it, Jiang Li was amused and crying. I wonder if it was because of the smoke from his ancestral grave. A post that was deleted in less than a few minutes actually attracted the attention of two mysterious bosses at the same time.

"Who are you?" At this moment, he was full of curiosity about Duan Xiyan's identity. With such an unfathomable financial background and a deep attainment in network data, he could monitor himself through the Internet in the dark. No matter how he looked at it, he was not a simple person.

"I'm Sila." Duan Xiyan smiled and opened the icon on the desktop, and said to Jiang Li: "So, see you in the game."

As his figure disappeared, Jiang Li's gaze suddenly stopped on a pattern on the background of Duan Xiyan's desktop. His pupils suddenly tightened, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest at this moment.

It is a figure composed of hexagrams and a series of strange symbols.

Most people may not understand this pattern, but Jiang Li is an exception.

He still remembers that three or four years ago, a hacker appeared in the United States, invading Citibank and NASA one after another, and causing hundreds of millions of dollars in losses to major technology companies. The FBI system was in no place for him. At the same time, he used various anti-reconnaissance technologies to eavesdrop on police detectives' calls and played cat and mouse games with the FBI for nearly three years. Finally, he was arrested in New Zealand under the joint confrontation of international experts.

Hackers, for bankers and politicians, are nightmares of waking up in the middle of the night; for the FBI, they are stains of performance reporting; but for programmers and most ordinary people, they are legends that come to the top, and Jiang Li is no exception.

At that time, the deeds of this super hacker caused an uproar on the Internet. Such a sign would be left on the websites he had hacked. And his name was Sariel.

Sariel is a truly super genius, and is also one of the five most dangerous computer hackers in the past decade. And the crimes he committed are not just for making money. He claimed that the reason he did this was just to find it exciting and fun.

But when he was arrested half a year ago, Jiang Li clearly remembered that Sariel in the news report was a white man in his early thirties, and he is still detained in San Quentin Prison, California, USA.

Then Duan Xiyan...

Duan Xiyan, by the way! Didn’t this person see this person on the news when he went home and accompanied his father a while ago, and the city’s public security organs specially hired from overseas?!

Jiang Li suddenly remembered the matter between Azanwei and his assistant. After the English name was translated, wasn’t it Sila?

Could it be that this guy is the real Sariel?!

Jiang Li was completely frightened by his thoughts. He really couldn't believe that the dead pervert was actually a great god he had once admired when he was a student.

He rubbed his head in frustration and simply stopped thinking about it. After taking a deep breath, he clicked on the game icon on the desktop.

The scene in front of him changed again. After returning to the game hall, Jiang Li began to select dungeons according to the previous plan. As Duan Xiyan said, the two-player game notebook needs to be refreshed by itself to find it.

In the last mission, Jiang Li scored 1,200 points in one fell swoop, and with the previous score, he still had 1,400 points.

"I hope I don't waste too many points." Jiang Li sighed and began to refresh.

He always knew that this game was like a huge database, with thousands of copies. The first-level difficulty copy alone had already dazzled him. Jiang Li refreshed more than thirty times and filtered nearly one hundred copies before finally finding the "Invitation Letter of the Dead" mentioned by Duan Xiyan.

"I feel so sad, 360." Seeing the points on hand become 1040, Jiang Li felt a pain: "You must cheat him two more props when you enter the game."
Chapter completed!