COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"I understand." Butler Tanaka nodded.

The so-called clarification is just a courtesy.

It doesn't need to be serious, just giving an attitude is enough.

He knew what to do.

"Director White Horse hopes that Tsushima Club can help the police."

"He said there was absolutely nothing the police could do about the game."

"Perhaps Tsushima Club, which made Sword Art Online, can come up with a solution." Butler Tanaka continued to convey the police's thoughts.

"The police can't do anything about games? 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 and obscure eyes.

He picked up the character of Shimotsushima Shuji.

Butler Tanaka's eyes were complicated, his expression hesitated, and he finally lowered his head and sighed.

"You said yes." He bowed deeply.

The police are indeed a bunch of rubbish.

"Then what do you mean?" Butler Tanaka asked for the answer.

"As a police consultant, how could I have the heart to watch 10,000 players die?" The boy looked pitiful.

"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 Hakuba will like it after hearing it." Butler Tanaka said with a calm and sophisticated smile on his face.

Tsushima Shuji's eyes were subtle and he smiled: "Of course, I am indeed... very kind."

Of course he said.

The phone on the desk vibrated slightly.

Butler Tanaka bent over and stepped back, keeping quiet.

Shuji Tsushima held the phone, facing the glass window, checking the information.

[Where are you? - Detective White Horse]

[Tsushima Club Office. - Shuji Tsushima]

[Any time to chat? - Detective White Horse]

[Director White Horse has approached Butler Tanaka. - Shuji Tsushima]

[That's his business, let's talk about it? - Detective White Horse]

[Then come on. - Shuji Tsushima]

[OK. - Detective White Horse]

"Hakuba will come over in a while. Butler Tanaka, go and pick him up." Shuji Tsushima put down his phone and said slowly looking at the sky outside the window.

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 see." Butler Tanaka left the office.

"How does the righteous and kind advisor Tsushima plan to save the player?" 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 playful tone.

It is obvious that Kao himself is the mastermind behind the scenes.

Do you want to be the mastermind behind the scenes and the savior again?

Like Kao's dual identity, a member of the code name of the organization who kills without blinking, and the consultant of the Light of Justice.

However, he seems to have a dual identity.

Undercover police officers and code-named members.

I really envy Scotland, who died so easily.

When is it possible for Jiang Gu Ling to die? He doesn't want to play the so-called undercover game anymore.

Occasionally, I have to do a bunch of false information to send out, which is really troublesome.

The blond man looked at the black-haired man sitting on the other side with complicated eyes.

The black-haired, blue-eyed man smiled gently at him.

"Go deep into the tiger's den and try your own risk." Tsushima Shuji spit out two idioms in Chinese.

"You talk about yourself like a hero who sacrifices himself for others." Toru Amuro also replied in Chinese.

The Japanese take great pride in learning Chinese characters. It was very popular in Heian Beijing. At first, only nobles could learn Chinese characters. Even now, Chinese characters must be mastered by nobles.

"But in the eyes of others, Kaa is indeed a savior-like existence," said the black-haired, blue-eyed man.

It is also in Chinese.

It's just that the Chinese accents of Bourbon and Scotland are somewhat inconsistent, but Shuji Tsushima's has no problem, as if speaking his native language.

In the first memory, Lin Xiu was indeed Chinese.

Although it was just a false memory, it still had some influence on Tsushima Shuji.

"Although the target is 1,000 people, it is uncertain how many people will be left in the end. When that time comes, let's send an invitation to the top 100 players in the killing rankings." Tsushima Shuji said thoughtfully.

"Choose one hundred out of ten thousand, which is equivalent to one out of a hundred. Well, it's enough to make it difficult." He said casually.

It's just a peripheral member anyway.

In the end, there are probably only ten at most who can become code-named members.

Picking one in a thousand miles is just barely enough.

"So this is a new way to organize recruiting people? I thought you were going to kill all ten thousand people. You're mad at the police." The blond man smiled teasingly.

In his words, angering the police with 10,000 lives seemed to be an ordinary operation.

"I'm not so boring, it's not fun to be angry with the police at all." Tsushima Shuji said with a hand.

Anyone can be mad at the police, like the white crow, and all kinds of robbers and kidnappers. There is no sense of accomplishment.

"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, the other party is a detective.

At this time, it must be to discuss a solution.

"Sure enough, Scotland is smarter than Bourbon." Tsushima Shuji said slowly.

"Hey, that's enough, you." The blonde's voice was cold.

He also saw it, but he didn't think it was necessary to say it.

What is the need to say such an obvious thing?

"It seems that people are coming, you two should become bodyguards again." Tsushima Shuji just said lightly.

Bourbon gnashed his teeth while receiving the teacup, then put on his sunglasses, and with Scotland, stood aside again as a quiet backdrop.

Three minutes later ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Tsushima Shuji sat in his seat, facing the door, smiling.

"Master Hakuba is here." Butler Tanaka walked in with Hakuba.

"What do you think of the restricted area of ​​life?" Bai Ma Tan led Watson into the office, sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, and then asked.

"People have said that Life Forbidden Zone is a game that is more realistic than Sword Art Online, has a better experience, and can even give players real death." Shuji Tsushima said with a chuckle.

"At least as a game, if the player will really die, 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 solemnly.

"Can Sword Art Online do it?" Bai Ma Tan nodded and asked directly.

"If I say I can't do it, you probably won'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 die and come back countless times like a game." He said with a smile.

"If this function is lost, it will become the same as the restricted area of ​​life."

"If I want to, as long as I study it further, I can turn it into a second forbidden area of ​​life."

"But I don't want to do this, the game is just a game, it just needs to make people play happily." Tsushima Shuji said sincerely.

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