Tokyo Metropolitan Transportation Bureau Management Center.

Tutumen controlled the large screen of the management center and released text information, indicating that it was necessary to play a game, and admitted that the 12555 train of the 12th Ring Road was controlled.

Katsuki Shimohiko looked left and right, then put on the headset on the workbench, "Hello? Can you hear it?" This is Katsuki Shimohiko's test. He needs to determine whether the hacker has mastered the system of the entire management center.

Tutumen responded to the message on the big screen, "No need to test, I can hear your voice and see you. Now, you need to contact Mr. Kenichi Tanaka. By the way, Mr. Kenichi Tanaka, who wrote "The Fictional Argument of the Jinling Massacre", is only given three minutes."

For ordinary people, three minutes is definitely too short to find someone with a name. But for the Tokyo Metropolitan Transportation Bureau, it is not a big problem.

Because the Tokyo Metropolitan Transportation Bureau is a government department and can obtain relevant information from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Three minutes passed in a flash. Tutumen did not contact the Tokyo Metropolitan Transportation Bureau, but contacted Kenichi Tanaka. Tutumen also obtained Kenichi Tanaka's contact information because Nanlin Guiyi prepared a backdoor program for the Tokyo Metropolitan Police System for Tutumen, and you can also check Kenichi Tanaka's information.

Tutumen used an anonymous Internet phone number to dial Kenichi Tanaka and said in Japanese: "Hello, Mr. Kenichi Tanaka. Let me introduce myself, you can call me Lord Duke."

"So, what's the matter with me?" Kenichi Tanaka unexpectedly calmed down.

Tutumen continued with a smile, "It's very simple, I want to play a game with you. Well, Mr. Kenichi Tanaka, you need to go to Yoshinoshima Department Store in Edong District now. Remember, you only have half an hour, I believe the Tokyo Metropolitan Transportation Bureau has told you the situation, right? Then, our game officially begins."

Kenichi Tanaka held the phone's right hand and suddenly squeezed it tightly, revealing blue veins. The Tokyo Metropolitan Transportation Bureau had just contacted him, which was related to the safety of the 12555 train. According to the records and the report of the train commander, the 12555 train carried a total of 279 passengers.

Even though he knew there was danger, Kenichi Tanaka had to execute it.

Ken Tanaka didn't care about changing his clothes, so he went out in casual clothes at home, took a taxi, and went to Yoshinoshima Department Store in Jiangdong District.

Tutumen located Kenichi Tanaka's location information via telephone. Half an hour was enough and there was no problem of traffic congestion.

Kenichi Tanaka was sitting in a taxi and contacted Katsukishita He of the Tokyo Metropolitan Transportation Bureau. "Grandmaster Katsuki, what's going on now?"

Yasukishita He didn't know what was going on, so he could only respond, "Mr. Kenichi Tanaka, please cooperate with the request of that mysterious hacker. Now, the lives of the 279 passengers are all in your mind."

Kenichi Tanaka cursed in his heart. He didn't want to participate in any game at all, but according to the current situation, if he did not participate in the so-called game, then a large part of the responsibility for the death of 279 people would be blamed on him.

Although everyone understands that the mysterious hacker killed 279 people. Kenichi Tanaka had the opportunity to save them. If he did not lend a helping hand, the media and the public would definitely condemn Kenichi Tanaka and eventually let Kenichi Tanaka apologize for his death.

Kenichi Tanaka could not bear such a result. Therefore, Kenichi Tanaka chose to participate in the game.

"I understand." Kenichi Tanaka responded calmly.

Twenty-seven minutes later, Ken Tanaka arrived at the Yoshinoshima Department Store in Jiangdong District. As soon as he got off the car, he received a call from Tutumen, which made Kenichi Tanaka understand that his every move was in the eyes of Tutumen.

"Very good! Mr. Kenichi Tanaka, you completed the task on time! Now, please go to the automatic storage locker of Yoshinoshima Department Store." Tutumen remotely controlled the command.

Kenichi Tanaka had no choice but to follow the instructions of Tutumen and walk to the automatic locker area. "What then?" Kenichi Tanaka asked.

Tutumen smiled and said, "Did you see Cabinet No. 3? Under Cabinet No. 3, press a storage stick. Take it out, and then take out the corresponding things in Cabinet No. 3."

Tokyo Metropolitan Transportation Bureau Management Center.

Yasukishita quickly wrote a draft message on his mobile phone, handed it to the assistant next to him, signaling the assistant to leave the scope of the management center, and then execute according to the draft message.

Katsuki Hiroshita was listening to Kenichi Tanaka's mobile phone, the communication between Totumen and Kenichi Tanaka. Katsuki Hiroshita listened anytime and anywhere. When the description of Totumen was so detailed, Katsuki Hiroshita immediately realized that someone must assist Totumen in the real world.

For example, someone must have stuffed the storage sticks of the No. 3 storage cabinet into the bottom of the No. 3 cabinet. At the same time, this person was also the one who placed the corresponding thing in the No. 3 cabinet.

In this way, the corresponding personnel should have been photographed by the security surveillance camera near Cabinet No. 3?

Katsukishita knew that Tutumen was monitoring the entire management center, so he used his mobile phone to write draft information and asked his assistant to go outside to notify the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department extracted the corresponding security surveillance video records to determine who had performed the actual action, and followed the clues to discover Tutumen.

It’s a pity that Katsukishita has thought too much!

Nanlin Guiyi has long eliminated the corresponding security monitoring information, so how could it leave such obvious flaws?

Kenichi Tanaka opened a small storage locker in Cabinet No. 3 according to Tutumen's instructions, "What about now?"

Tutumen immediately ordered: "Take out the thing, put it on your right hand, and then go to Akasaka 5-chome, Minato, Tokyo, the headquarters of TBS TV Station, and prepare to hold a press conference."

Kenichi Tanaka couldn't help asking, "What kind of press conference is held?"

"You will know after you go! Okay, you still only have half an hour!" Tutumen ordered that Jiangdong District is very close to the port area, and the port area is just west. It is no longer the morning rush hour for work, and the chance of traffic jam is very small.

Even if you are not lucky, Tutumen can change the time limit.

This time, Kenichi Tanaka still rushed to the Tokyo Metropolitan headquarters within half an hour. He stood at the door of TBS TV and asked, "What's next?"

When Kenichi Tanaka was on the way, Tutumen had already contacted TBS TV and explained the relevant situation. TBS TV was forced to participate in Tutumen's game.

"It's very simple. TBS TV has prepared a press conference. You are now entering TBS TV and admit something at the press conference." Tutumen said with a smile.

Kenichiro Tanaka said to his heart, "Isn't admitting that the Jinling tragedy is fictional?"
Chapter completed!