"I understand." Butler Tanaka nodded.
The so-called clarification is just polite.
It doesn't need to be serious, just giving an attitude is enough.
He knows what to do.
"Director Hakuba hopes Tsushima Club can provide help to the police."
"He said there was absolutely nothing the police could do about the game."
"Perhaps Tsushima Co., Ltd., which produced Sword Art Online, can come up with a solution." Butler Tanaka continued to relay the police's thoughts.
"The police can't do anything about the game? They obviously can't do anything about all cases." The black-haired boy's voice was flat.
"Otherwise, the murderer of the fire eleven years ago should have been arrested long ago." He said with dark eyes.
He fished out Tsushima Shuji's character.
Butler Tanaka's eyes were complicated, and he hesitated to speak, and finally lowered his head and sighed.
"That's what you said." He bowed deeply.
The police are indeed a bunch of rubbish.
"What do you mean?" Butler Tanaka asked for the answer.
"As a police consultant, how can I bear to watch 10,000 players die?" The young man's eyes were filled with compassion.
"Of course I will spare no effort to help the police and rescue the players." He said.
"Your answer is very kind and full of justice. Director Baima will like it after hearing it." Butler Tanaka said with a calm and experienced smile on his face.
Tsushima Shuji's eyes were subtle and he smiled: "Of course, I am indeed... very kind."
He said matter-of-factly.
The cell phone placed on the desk vibrated slightly.
Butler Tanaka stooped back and remained quiet.
Shuji Tsushima held his mobile phone, faced the glass window, and checked the information.
[Where are you? ——White Horse Detective]
[Tsushima Corporation Office. ——Tsujima Shuji]
[Are you free to chat? ——White Horse Detective]
[Director Baima has contacted Butler Tanaka. ——Tsujima Shuji]
[That’s his business, let’s talk about it? ——White Horse Detective]
[Then come on. ——Tsujima Shuji]
[ok. ——White Horse Detective]
"Hakuba will be here in a minute. Butler Tanaka, please go down and pick him up." Tsushima Shuji put down his cell phone and slowly looked at the sky outside the window and said.
The blue sky and white clouds are still very beautiful.
The life and death of 10,000 players does not affect others from continuing to enjoy the scenery.
"I understand." Butler Tanaka exited the office.
"How does the just and kind-hearted Advisor Tsushima plan to save the players?" The blond man took off his sunglasses, pulled his tie, sat down on the sofa, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked in a joking tone.
It was clear that Kaa himself was the mastermind behind this.
Want to be the mastermind and the savior?
It is very similar to Kaa's dual identity, a member of the organization's code name who kills without blinking an eye, and a consultant to the Light of Justice.
But he seems to have a dual identity.
Undercover police officers and members of Codename.
I really envy Scotland for dying so simply.
Jianggu Ling can die at some point. He no longer wants to play the so-called undercover game.
Occasionally, I have to make a bunch of false information and send it out, which is really troublesome.
The blond man glanced at the dark-haired man sitting on the other side with complicated eyes.
The man with black hair and blue eyes smiled gently at him.
"Go deep into the tiger's den and take risks." Tsushima Shuji spit out two idioms, using Chinese.
"You describe yourself as a hero who sacrifices himself for others." Toruya Amuro replied in Chinese.
The Japanese are proud to learn Chinese characters, which has been particularly popular since the Heian Kyo period. At first, only nobles could learn Chinese characters. Even now, it is necessary for nobles to master Chinese characters.
"But in the eyes of others, Kaa is indeed a savior." The man with black hair and blue eyes said.
Also in Chinese.
It's just that the Chinese accents of Bourbon and Scotland are a bit inconsistent, but Shuji Tsushima's has no problem, as if he is speaking his own mother tongue.
In the first memory, Lin Xiu was indeed Chinese.
Although it was just a false memory, it still had some impact on Tsushima Shuji.
"Although the target is a thousand people, it is not certain how many people will be left in the end. At that time, we will send invitations to the top 100 players on the killing list." Shuji Tsushima said thoughtfully.
"Choosing one hundred out of ten thousand is equivalent to picking one out of a hundred. Well, it's enough to do it with difficulty." He said in a nonchalant tone.
They are just peripheral members anyway.
In the end, there are probably only ten people who can become Codename members at most.
Just try to pick one out of a thousand.
"So this is a new way for the organization to recruit people? I thought you were going to kill all these 10,000 people to make the police angry." The blond man smiled teasingly.
In his words, using 10,000 lives to anger the police seems to be an ordinary operation.
"I'm not that boring. It's not fun to be angry with the police." Shuji Tsushima said with a hand.
Anyone can make the police angry. White Crow is like this, and all kinds of robbers and kidnappers are like this. There is no sense of achievement at all.
"Are you going to play with those detectives?" Scotland also poured himself a cup of tea and asked while drinking tea.
Because Detective White Horse is coming, and the other party is a detective.
I came here at this time, presumably to discuss a solution.
"Sure enough, Scotland is smarter than Bourbon." Shuji Tsushima said slowly.
"Hey, that's enough for you." The blond's voice was cold.
He also saw it, but he just didn't feel the need to say it.
Why is it necessary to say something so obvious?
"It seems that the people are about to arrive. It's time for you two to become bodyguards again." Tsushima Shuji just said lightly.
While gritting his teeth, Bourbon received the teacup, then put on his sunglasses, and together with Scotland, stood aside again, serving as a quiet background.
Three minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in." Tsushima Shuji sat in his seat, facing the door and smiling.
"Master Baima is here." Butler Tanaka walked in with Baima Tan.
"What do you think of the restricted area of life?" Detective Bai Ma led Watson into the office, sat down on the sofa without any courtesy, and then asked.
"People have said that Life Zone is a game that is more realistic and has a better experience than Sword Art Online, and can even give players real death." Shuji Tsushima said with a chuckle.
"At least as a game, if players will die for real, then this game can no longer be called a game, but should be called the real world." Then the casual expression changed to a serious expression, and he said in a solemn tone.
"Can Sword Art Online do it?" Baima Tan nodded and asked directly.
"If I said I couldn't do it, you probably wouldn't believe it, so..." The black-haired boy shook his head.
"It can be done. Sword Art Online is a game that is infinitely close to reality. The only thing that is not so real is that it can still be played again after death countless times like the game." He said with a smile.
"If this function is lost, it will become the same as a restricted area of life."
"If I want to, I can turn it into a second life restricted area with further research."
"But I don't want to do that. Games are just games. They just need to make people happy." Tsushima Shuji said sincerely.
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