Chapter seven hundred and seventy third in the meeting
Metropolitan Police Office.
The police chief, deputy chief, and police supervisors from other areas have all arrived.
Behind Director Hakuba stood Detective Hakuba, and behind Inspector Hattori stood Hattori Heiji.
And Hattori Heiji was accompanied by Edogawa Conan.
No one questioned it.
Just bring the younger members of the family to see the world.
There is nothing to question.
"Has Consultant Tsushima arrived yet?" Director Hakuba asked, looking around.
"Not yet, it will probably be a little later. It seems that I need to have a physical examination before I can come over." Deputy Director Zhuxing replied.
The others nodded understandingly.
The young master of the Tsushima family is a sick man who will not live long.
Everyone knows this.
Even everyone present knew about the tragedy that happened to the Tsushima family eleven years ago.
Except for the young Tsushima Shuji who escaped, everyone else died without exception.
Eleven years have passed and the murderer has still not been found.
When Shuji Tsushima first appeared, some people were worried that he would resent the police.
Unexpectedly, Tsushima Shuji became a police consultant.
People are naturally more tolerant towards such a counterparty.
Twenty minutes later, the door to the conference room was pushed open.
The butler with gray but neatly combed hair walked in first.
"Mr. Tanaka." Many people present greeted him one after another.
The butler of the Tsushima family once served as the police chief, serving for two years and then retired.
It was not until the other party retired that many people knew that the other party was the butler of the Tsushima family.
It can be said that he is the senior of everyone present.
Butler Tanaka just nodded to them politely.
"Consultant Tsushima."
"How is Consultant Tsushima doing?"
"Consultant Tsushima..."
The rest of the people politely sent out concerned greetings to the young man who followed Butler Tanaka into the conference room.
"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine." The black-haired boy with wild eyes was wearing a white shirt, a black tie, and a black coat, with a polite and distant expression.
"Master Xiuji." Butler Tanaka pulled out a chair.
Tsushima Shuji sat down naturally.
Hakuba Tan, Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan, who could only stand and listen, cast complicated looks.
Although I know that Tsushima is of the same generation as their father, but...
After seeing it with my own eyes, I still feel a bit unacceptable.
Especially in situations where the other party can sit but they can only stand.
"Now that everyone is here, the meeting can begin. First of all, I can show you the intelligence collected by the police." Director Baima stood up.
The projection behind him lit up.
"This is what the police found online, about the chat records of the 10,000 players before they were trapped in the game." Director Baima pointed to the projection cloth.
"The chat records show that these players first received a strange invitation advertisement on the computer, and then chose yes between two options, yes and no, and then a week later, they received the helmet login tool.
." He analyzed in a serious tone.
"This also shows that the production team, or company, of the Life Zone has technological levels and hacking skills that surpass ours." Hattori Heizo added.
"The only one who can compare with them is probably Tsushima Club's technological level." Deputy Director Morohoshi looked at Tsushima Shuji.
The black-haired boy sat in his seat, his posture casual and relaxed.
Even after listening to their analysis, there was no expression on their faces, and they were so calm that no flaws could be seen.
Even after Deputy Director Zhu Xing finished speaking, all eyes turned to him.
Still a relaxed and comfortable attitude.
"No, at least in the game, they are one step ahead of me. After all, Sword Art Online cannot provide real death." The black-haired boy with wild eyes looks delicate and childish, but his demeanor is extremely calm.
"Some people may suspect that this is the work of Tsushima Club, but unfortunately, Tsushima Club is indeed unable to achieve this level for the time being." He said this, directly exposing the strange emotions of others.
The unknown game production is so high-tech, and Tsushima Company's games are also so high-tech.
The technological level is almost the same, which makes many people doubt whether it is a game launched by Tsushima Corporation.
But when the young president simply denied their unspoken suspicions, people no longer had any doubts.
"Is it even more technologically advanced than Tsushima Corporation..." someone whispered.
"This is difficult to handle."
"Technology is hard to deal with."
People were discussing in solemn tones.
"Is there no solution?" Director Baima asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, a faster way is to get a few login devices for life restricted areas, study them for me, and create the same ones to bring everyone into the game. However, players who take off their helmets will die directly, so this method cannot be implemented for the time being.
"The black-haired young man has a calm expression.
"The second method is to give me some time to create a cheating exit, enter the game, and solve the game." The voice was low and calm.
"How long will it take?" Director Baima asked.
Instead of thinking about the first method, I directly asked about the second method.
Because the first method means people will die.
"Not more than a week." The black-haired boy with wild eyes showed a faint smile.
"Not more than a week? Really?" Someone sounded surprised.
"Can you achieve this level of success in less than a week?" Some people are incredulous.
"Sword Art Online only took half a month to complete. I'm a genius. Don't compare me with a bunch of losers who may not make any progress in a year." The black-haired boy seemed impatient to hear this.
These questioning voices had tired and bored expressions on their faces, and spoke in arrogant and sarcastic tones.
Everyone present fell silent.
"The gap between human brains is wider than the difference between humans and non-human beings." Shuji Tsushima raised his lips, pointed to his head, and said in a contemptuous tone.
Detective Hakuba, Heiji Hattori, and Conan Edogawa who were standing aside were shocked for a moment by this gesture.
Then he secretly gave a thumbs up in admiration.
A group of old men are suspicious here. If you have the ability, don't ask Tsushima for help.
"I believe you can." Director Baima said.
"But what do you mean by entering the game?" Hattori Heizo asked.
"The real world cannot interfere with the game world. The only thing that can be done in the real world is to disconnect the power of the login helmet or take off the helmet. However, these two methods cannot solve the problem and will only cause the death of the player." The black-haired boy calmly said
He rapped the table with his knuckles.
"If you want to rescue all 10,000 players, there is only one way. Someone can pass the game." The voice was low at first.
"After much thought, the best way is for me to enter the game and help the players pass the level." Then he became relaxed and relaxed.
"Master Xiuzhi, you don't have to risk yourself." Butler Tanaka frowned and said in disapproval.
"I just want to experience this game, Mr. Tanaka." The black-haired boy smiled and said calmly.