The game "Primitive Age" was changed by Lin Bufan based on the previous life of "Stone Age" and was developed by Liu Chang.

Since last year, the private server of "Primary Age" has appeared in the world, and there are various plug-ins, which makes Liu Chang very troublesome and has to patch and correct it every month. But even so, it still cannot stop the private server because private servers are cheap.

Some do not even require a point card.

Du Chengfeng and Dong Jiancheng colluded to secretly copy the game scripts from the primitive era, and then made the private servers from the primitive era. After it was launched, it attracted countless players and naturally made a lot of money. With the plug-in income, the total

The revenue has exceeded 300 million.

Du Chengfeng took part of the private server income into the branch's public account, creating the illusion that the branch would exceed the task every quarter. The remaining money was divided by Dong Jiancheng and Qin Yuetong, of course he was sure of it.

It's the big head.

Qin Yuetong plays the role of transferring assets, renting venues, and recruiting private server maintenance personnel. It is equivalent to Qin Yuetong doing all the logistics work, so she has a share of the money.

Although the legal person of the Seaside Seafood Hotel is Qin Yuetong, this hotel also has shares of Du Chengfeng and Dong Jiancheng.

In addition, the property also includes shares of Dong Jiancheng and Du Chengfeng.

Du Chengfeng is smarter and will ask Dong Jiancheng to withdraw some cash every month to hide it.

In summary, Du Chengfeng relies on the game of Mortal Technology to gain huge profits outside. The emergence of private servers will inevitably lead to the decline in the sales of genuine products.

It is also damaging the interests of mortal technology.

The next day, Duan Qingtian began to follow Dong Jiancheng and Huo Yingying came to the branch.

Du Chengfeng greeted him as usual and flattered him.

At noon, Huo Yingying called Dong Jiancheng to the office.

"Commissioner Huo." Dong Jiancheng was in his 40s and wore his eyes and looked harmless.

"As a matter of fact, all the people who are skilled are vicissitudes. Mr. Dong, you are almost bald." Huo Yingying quipped.

"If you're bald, you'll be bald, as long as you do your job well."

"I am really moved by your work attitude. The Headquarters Human Resources Department will mobilize personnel this year. With your level, you can enter the headquarters' game department and make a big progress."

"If you can go to the headquarters, it would be the best." If you can enter the headquarters, you will be closer to the technical core and you can steal it. When you are working on private servers outside, it won't take long to be a billionaire.

"How much is your annual salary now?" Huo Yingying asked.

“200,000.”

“Some are less.”

"Add to add a bonus of 7788, it's about 500,000 yuan. This annual salary is already very good in Cangzhou."

"That's right, compared to ordinary people, an annual salary of 500,000 is definitely a high salary..."

After half an hour of chatting, the preliminary survey of Dong Jiancheng was completed.

At the same time, after checking the company's vehicle registration, Dong Jiancheng drove a Santana.

He drove a Mercedes-Benz yesterday.

The next day came in a blink of an eye, it was Sunday.

Duan Qingtian has been following Dong Jiancheng, eating and sleeping in the car.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Dong Jiancheng came out of the community, walked across a street, entered a newly built high-end community property, and then entered the basement of Building 8. Soon, a black Mercedes-Benz drove out.

Dong Jiancheng has settled a new house here, and the Mercedes-Benz is parked in the underground garage, and he usually drives the broken Santana at work.

"This guy is a bit thief!" Duan Qingtian smiled.

I followed the road and walked around, and finally arrived at an unknown path in the suburbs, then turned into a village, drove a section of the road and stopped on a hillside, next to it was a self-built house.

The self-built house looks nothing conspicuous, and it is similar to the surrounding houses, two floors and a small farmyard.

Duan Qingtian quietly drove the car into the bamboo forest on the right. After getting off the car, he went around to the back of the self-built house, climbed over the wall, and went in.

In the courtyard.

Dong Jiancheng stood in the yard and made a phone call. Soon Qin Yuetong came out of the house. The two hugged each other, and after a few words, they entered the house.

Duan Qingtian did not rashly enter the house, and investigated the outside world, and then climbed over the wall and went out.

Go back to the bamboo forest, wait quietly, and wait until it gets dark before going in to see what the hell is inside. Anyway, there is no hurry.

At around 11 o'clock, Mercedes-Benz and BMW convertible drove out, and Dong Jiancheng and Qin Yuetong left.

Duan Qingtian did not follow and first figured out what was inside this self-built house.

At 12 o'clock, a guy wearing white clothes in the kitchen slowly walked up the hillside with a bag of lunch, checking the door number while walking, and then stopped at the door of the self-built house.

At that time, there was no takeout, so I called the restaurant and delivered food.

Seeing the guy, Duan Qingtian had an idea inside, pretending to have urinated in the bamboo forest, he came out staggeringly, "Why did you come? I'm starving to death. Give it to me..."

Small Book Pavilion

The guy took the opportunity to hand over the lunch box and said embarrassedly: "There were too many people in the store at noon, so I was a little slower, a total of 120 yuan."

"Give it!" Duan Qingtian took out the money and handed it over.

The guy left, and looked back during this time, Duan Qingtian pretended to take out the key and go in.

After the guy walked away, Duan Qingtian immediately returned to the car, found the sleeping medicine to sprinkle it in the food, then took off his coat, arrived at the door of his own house, and rang the doorbell.

Soon after, a boy in his early 20s came down, Wenwen quietly, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, "I changed someone today."

"Yes, I'm the new guy in the store, the youngest, I always do this kind of errands, a total of 120."

"Okay!" Wen Jingnan gave the money and closed the door.

There are a total of six lunch boxes, which means there are 6 people in it.

After smoking two cigarettes, Duan Qingtian clapped his hands and flipped through the back wall again. The door of the house was closed and he could go in by pushing the door.

Looking around the first floor, there was nothing to pay attention to, so I went straight to the second floor.

The second floor is different. All three rooms have been opened and turned into a large-scale room with an FD signal, more than a dozen computers, and a small loading server, which can provide 100,000 yuan.

People are online at the same time, and the price is more than 2 million yuan.

There were three young boys lying on the floor, and there were three young boys on the workstation.

They are game maintenance hired by Dong Jiancheng.

There are game scripts running on each computer.

It is the private server of "Primitive Age".

Although Duan Qingtian didn't understand games, he could see that there must be problems here, so he called Huo Yingying, and Huo Yingying knew it was a private server as soon as he heard it.

"You can take a photo immediately and leave some evidence. I know that Dong Jiancheng has a problem. Damn, he actually made his own company's game scripts into private servers to make money outside."

"Is it very profitable?" Duan Qingtian asked.
Chapter completed!