Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight of the dead player's log
Shuji Tsushima, the game publisher who was criticized by Famous and Negroni for being stingy, is sitting in his office on the top floor.
Even though it's getting late, the city's neon lights are still on.
The lights in the office did not go out.
Shuji Tsushima and Toru Amuro were sitting face to face, playing a game of chess on the chessboard.
The man with black hair and red eyes stood behind Shuji Tsushima, reporting the information in a low and elegant voice.
"Akai Shuichi and Okiya Subaru met and assumed each other's identities. Okiya Subaru left Japan and went to the United States. Akai Shuichi moved into the Mokuba Village Apartment in Yoneka Town..."
"Feibao Delivery Service was thoroughly investigated by the police and no clues were found."
"Bellmode returned to Japan on a private jet owned by Chris Wynyard's friend."
With a smile on his face, he told the unknown secrets one after another.
Scotland's gaze on the other person was deep and cautious.
Brandy, the administrator of the organization's logistics department, seemed to have taken away Rum's intelligence work under Kaa.
Such intelligence reporting should have been Rum's job.
"You lost." Tsushima Shuji let go of his hand holding the chess piece and leaned back in his chair, his tone boring.
"What a complete loss." Scotland looked at his friend and made a friendly joke.
"Didn't you lose before?" Bourbon said in a firm tone.
Scotland is no different from itself.
Everyone is the same.
Why do good brothers talk about each other?
Bourbon showed a sunny smile, and Scotland also showed a gentle smile.
The two seem to have a deep relationship and are very harmonious.
"She's finally back? You can inform Tiamali and the others to do the mission. They are already impatient to wait." Tsushima Shuji said casually.
"I understand." Brandy lowered his head and took out his cell phone.
He sent the address of Belmode's current residence to Tiamali and the others.
No other words were said.
They will understand.
…
In the hospital, the instruments that detect patients' vital indicators emitted piercing alarms and flashed dangerous red lights.
The nurse on duty quickly notified the police, who rushed to the hospital immediately.
It was the player wearing the helmet who died.
At this moment, their heart rate monitor has completely turned into a straight line, which means that their heart has stopped beating.
The dead cannot die again.
These players are all under observation in the store above, and any death of any one needs to be reported.
What's more... more than one died.
They were not the only ones to receive the news.
So the news was reported layer by layer.
He woke up the police officers who were supposed to be sleeping, and finally reported it to the highest-ranking people in the police everywhere.
For example, Director White Horse.
The white horse detective noticed his father getting up late at night.
"What happened?" Baima asked the hurried figure.
"A player died." Director Baima said solemnly.
"I'm going to the Metropolitan Police Department first." He said this and left in a hurry.
Bai Ma Tan was wearing pajamas, watching his father's leaving figure, standing on the stairs and thinking for a while, then went back to the room to change clothes.
to Tsushima Shuji: [Are you asleep?——from Hakuba Tan]
He sent a text message to the other party.
[Not yet, busy researching. - Shuji Tsushima]
[A player died.——White Horse Detective]
Bai Ma Tan replied to the message while changing his clothes.
[Just in time, bring me their helmets, I'm at the company. - Shuji Tsushima]
[Wait for me for a while.——White Horse Detective]
After changing his clothes, Detective White Horse quietly walked out of the room with Watson and left the villa.
The housekeeper's mother-in-law is old and it is not appropriate to wake her up.
Just take a taxi there.
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number he had contacted several times.
Taxi company number.
He gave his address and waited for the taxi to arrive.
After standing on the side of the road with the wind blowing for half an hour, the taxi finally arrived.
"Go to Mihua General Hospital." Bai Ma Tan said after getting into the car.
The taxi driver didn't waste any time and started the car immediately.
I drive a taxi late at night just to get more money.
As for talking? I’m already tired from talking during the day.
The car stopped in front of the hospital.
"No need to look for it." Bai Ma Tan took out the money from his wallet and handed it to the driver, opened the door and got out of the car.
Several police cars were parked in the parking lot in front of the hospital.
Detective Bai Ma glanced at the police cars and stepped into the hospital gate.
He saw many familiar police faces in the hospital.
"Master Baima." They greeted Baima Tan.
"Director Baima is inside." Then he enthusiastically showed Baima the way.
"Thank you." Bai Ma Tan said politely.
Watson on his shoulder also flapped his wings and nodded, like his master, like a gentleman eagle.
Detective White Horse walked into the ward where the dead player lived and saw his father standing with his subordinates, giving orders.
"Why are you here too?" Director Baima asked after seeing Detective Baima.
"Come here and see if there's anything I can do to help." Bai Ma Tan explained.
He looked at the dead player wearing a helmet on the hospital bed with deep eyes.
"Can the helmet be taken away? Tsushima needs it." he asked.
"...Bring him two." Director Baima decided after a moment of silence.
Shuji Tsushima said during the meeting that the way to make things faster is to provide him with players’ helmets.
Now that a player has died, the police will keep five for their own research and send two to Shuji Tsushima. There is no problem.
Following Director Baima's nod, the police officer soon took off the helmet login device worn by the dead player and handed it to Detective Baima.
"Then I'm going to find Tsushima." Hakuba Tan said as he took the helmet.
"Is he still asleep?" Director Baima asked.
Shuji Tsushima's body shouldn't be able to stay up late, right? Butler Tanaka wouldn't allow him to torment his body like this.
But when I think about the scene in the conference room where the boy decided to enter the game himself and Butler Tanaka failed to stop him, it is no longer impossible.
If Shuji Tsushima wanted to do this, Butler Tanaka couldn't stop him.
"It seems that I'm still studying about the game." Baima Tan nodded and said.
It's rare for Tsushima to work so hard.
"Then go ahead and be careful on the road." Director Baima nodded.
"Please drive me to Tsushima Club." Hakuba Tan naturally asked a police officer.
There was a police car in the parking lot, why did he take a taxi?
Wouldn't it be better to take a police car?
"Yes!" the police officer responded with a serious salute as if he had received a mission.
Detective White Horse didn't care about the other party's attitude. In fact, he had seen this kind of scene too many times.
Calling police officers is as easy as calling one's own subordinates.
Although he has no subordinates, these police officers are so obedient because of their family background.
But White Horse Detective didn't mind.
It's enough to have access to convenience, there's no need to feel ashamed.
ps: In the next chapter, Belmode is cold, remember to avoid lightning, although I think those who can see this won't care.