COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Chapter 778: logger for dead players

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cos Osamu Dazai, I transmigrated into the log-in device of the dead player in Chapter 778 of the Conan crew

The game publisher Shuji Tsushima, who was complained about by Weique and Negroni, was sitting in the office on the top floor.

Even when it was late, the neon lights of the city were still on.

The lights in the office didn't go out either.

Shuji Tsushima and Toru Amuro sat facing each other, playing chess on the chessboard.

The man with black hair and red eyes stood behind Shuji Tsushima, reporting the information in a deep and elegant voice.

"Shuichi Akai joined hands with Subaru Oki, replacing each other's identities. Subaru Oki left Japan and went to the United States. Hideichi Akai lived in the Mumazhuang apartment in Mihua Town..."

"Feibao's delivery service was thoroughly investigated by the police, but no clues were found."

"Bermode flew back to Japan on Chris Wynyard's friend's private jet."

With a smile on his face, he revealed one unknown secret after another.

Scotland's gaze on the opponent was deep and cautious.

Brandy, the administrator of the organization's logistics department, seems to have snatched the intelligence work belonging to Rum under Kao's hands.

Such intelligence reporting should have been the job of Rum.

But Kaa never mentioned rum.

"Checkmate." Heizi's soldiers killed Baizi's king.

"You lost." Shuji Tsushima let go of the hand holding the chess pieces, and leaned back in the chair with a boring tone.

"It's a complete defeat." Scotland looked at his friend and made a friendly ridicule.

"Didn't you also lose before?" Bourbon said in a stiff tone.

Scotland is no different than itself.

Everyone is the same.

Good brothers why 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 a very harmonious relationship.

"She's finally back? You can tell Tiamali and the others to do the task, they are already impatient." Shuji Tsushima said casually.

"I see." Brandy lowered his head and took out his phone.

Send the address where Belmode is currently staying to Tiamali and the others.

The rest did not say a word.

They will understand.

In the hospital, the instruments that detect the vital indicators of patients emit harsh alarm sounds and flash 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 monitors have completely turned into a straight line, which means that their hearts have stopped beating.

The dead cannot die again.

These players are the focus of observation by the store above, and any one who dies needs to be reported.

What's more... More than one died.

Their team of police officers was not the only one who received the news.

So the news was reported layer by layer.

Woke up the police departments who were supposed to be asleep, and finally reported to the highest-ranking police officers in various places.

Such as White Horse Director.

The movement of my father getting up in the middle of the night was still discovered by Baima Tan.

"What happened?" Baima inquired about the hurried figure.

"A player died." Director Baima said solemnly.

"I'm going to the Metropolitan Police Department first." He said and left in a hurry.

Bai Matan was wearing pajamas, looked at the back of his father leaving, stood on the stairs and thought for a while, and went back to his room to change.

Shuji Tsushima: [Are you asleep? ——from White Horse Detective]

He sent a text message to the other party.

[Not yet, busy with research. ——Shuji Tsushima]

[A player died. ——White Horse Detective]

Tan Baima replied to the news while changing his clothes.

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

[wait for me. ——White Horse Detective]

After Baima Tan changed his clothes, he led Watson out of the room lightly,

left the villa.

The housekeeper's mother-in-law is getting old, so it's inappropriate to wake her up.

Just take a taxi directly.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number he had contacted several times.

The number of the taxi company.

He gave his address and waited for the taxi to arrive.

After standing on the side of the road and blowing the wind for half an hour, the taxi finally came.

"Go to Mihua General Hospital." Tan Baima got into the car and said.

The taxi driver didn't talk nonsense and started the car immediately.

Coming out at night to drive taxis for people is also to get more money.

As for talking? I'm tired of talking during the day.

The car stopped in front of the hospital.

"You don't need to look for it." Baima 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 had already parked in the parking lot in front of the hospital.

Detective Baima glanced at the police cars and stepped into the hospital gate.

He saw many familiar police faces in the hospital.

"Master Baima." They greeted Tan Baima.

"The director of the white horse is inside." Then he enthusiastically pointed out the way for the white horse.

"Thank you." Baima Tan said politely.

Watson on his shoulders also flapped his wings and nodded, like his master, like a gentleman eagle.

Baima Tan walked into the ward where the dead player lived, and saw his father standing with his subordinates, giving orders.

"Why are you here?" Director Baima asked after seeing Tan Baima.

"Come here and see if there is anything I can do to help." Baima 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 faster way is to provide him with the helmets of the players.

Now that some players died, the police kept five researches for themselves, and it was no problem to send two to Shuji Tsushima. uureading

Following Director White Horse's nod, the police officer soon took off the helmet logger worn by the dead player and handed it to Detective White Horse.

"Then I'll go find Tsushima." Tan Baima took the helmet and said.

"Is he still asleep?" Director Baima asked.

Shuji Tsushima's body should not be able to stay up late, right? Butler Tanaka would not allow the other party to torture his body like this.

But when I think about the meeting room, when the boy decides to enter the game himself, the scene where Butler Tanaka fails to block it, nothing is impossible.

If Shuji Tsushima wanted to do this, Butler Tanaka couldn't stop him.

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

It's rare for Tsushima to work so hard.

"Then you go, be careful on the road." Director Baima nodded.

"Please drive me to Jindao Club. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Baima Tan naturally found a policeman.

There was a police car in the parking lot, why did he take a taxi?

Just take a police car.

"Yes!" The policeman replied with a serious salute as if he had received a mission.

Detective Baima didn't care about the attitude of the other party, in fact, he had seen this kind of scene a lot.

Calling the police is as easy as calling your own subordinates.

Although he has no subordinates, these police officers are so obedient because of their family background.

But Detective Baima didn't mind.

It is enough to be able to get the convenience, and there is no need to feel ashamed.

ps: The next chapter of Belmode will be cold, remember to avoid lightning, although I think those who can see here should not care.

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