Chapter 778: Dead Player’s Login Device

Shuji Tsushima, the game publisher who was criticized by Famous and Negroni for being stingy, was 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 didn't go out either.

Shuji Tsushima and Toru Amuro were sitting face to face, playing a game 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 took on each other's identities. Okiya Subaru left Japan and went to the United States. Akai Shuichi moved into the Mokuba Estate Apartment in Yoneka Town..."

"Feibao Delivery Service was thoroughly investigated by the police and no clues were found."

"Bellmode returned to Japan on the private jet belonging to Chris Wynyard's friend."

With a smile on his face, he told 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, seems to have taken away Rum's intelligence work under Kaa.

Such intelligence reporting should have been Rum's job.

But Kaa never mentioned rum.

"Check mate." Black's soldiers killed White's king.

"You lost." Shuji Tsushima loosened his grip on the chess pieces 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.

"Is she 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.

The address of Belmode's current residence was sent 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 can no longer die.

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.

Their team of police officers was not the only one 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 White Horse Detective]

He sent a text message to the other party.

[Not yet, busy researching. ——Tsujima Shuji]

[A player died. ——White Horse Detective]

Bai Ma Tan replied to the message while changing his clothes.

[Exactly, bring me their helmets, I'm at the company. ——Tsujima Shuji]

[wait for me. ——White Horse Detective]

Detective Bai Ma changed his clothes, led Watson quietly out of the room, and left the villa.

The housekeeper's mother-in-law is old and it is not appropriate to wake him up.

Just take a taxi there.

He took out his cell phone and dialed the 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.

Driving a taxi at night is also to get more money.

As for talking? I'm already tired 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." White Horse Detective 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 is dead, the police will keep five for research and send two to Shuji Tsushima.

With 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 would not allow the other party to torment his body like this.

But when I thought about the scene in the conference room where the young man decided to enter the game himself and Butler Tanaka failed to stop him, it was no longer impossible.

If Shuji Tsushima wants to do this, Butler Tanaka can't stop him.

"It seems that I'm still studying about the game." Baima Tan nodded and said.

Tsushima rarely works so hard.

"Then go ahead and be careful on the road." Director Baima nodded.

"Please drive me to Tsushima Club." White Horse Detective naturally found 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 Baima didn't care about the other party's attitude. In fact, he had seen this kind of scene too many times.

It can be said that using the police officers is as easy as using 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.

Access is enough and there is 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.

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