Jiaqifeng called again. After hesitating for a moment, Claire chose to answer first.

"York! Where are you? We have all broken through the ambush circle, why don't you attack you!" As soon as we came up, Jiaqifeng started to raise an army and ask for guilt.

"What's the matter? Didn't you run away when you encounter heavy weapons pursuers?" Claire's eyebrows flipped again, what was Kazaki Feng doing.

"You're just running away! I'm here to fight to death. The organization's defense is not as dense as before, with only more than one hundred people. Come and help me quickly!" Jiaqifeng shouted rudely.

Claire's face was unstable. It was obvious that something was wrong now, but what was going on? Can Jiaqifeng still trust him?

A subordinate received the contact and walked to Claire: "The leader, the seventh team encountered a counterattack too strong and was running away, hoping to get rescue." This subordinate is the real York, the captain of this team.

"Determine the direction and meet them." Between his subordinates and the battle with tricks, Claire chose his subordinates without hesitation.

"Confirm the situation." While moving towards the reconfirmation direction, Claire was ordering to confirm how many enemies they were chasing their subordinates. He is now a huge team with the reserve team, and Claire has the confidence to crush all the pursuers.

No... there are too many people! Claire remembers the problem. Only a few dozen people can fight and it can be called violent community struggles. If four or five hundred people fight with guns, it will be the scale of a small war.

There were no people at night when I was in the event. There was no problem with anything. However, when I went to meet with the Seventh Team, there was a commercial area in front of everyone. Even now, there were still many people wandering around in the middle of the night. It would be too slow to bypass it, and such a large group of people passed by...

Claire waved and stopped the line: "Everyone was separated in a scattered manner, and slowly walked around the front block."

Although saving people is important, if such a large group of people hurriedly pass through, they will easily be treated by patrol police and even more troubled people as people who want to march and demonstrate and observe carefully, or even block questions. Therefore, the team must be disassembled, and seven or eight people in groups, wearing casual clothes through the commercial block.

Claire regretted not preparing vehicle vehicles because according to the battle he originally thought, vehicles were a troublesome existence... Now he thought that it would not be so troublesome if he prepared several vans in advance... But looking at the people behind, it seemed strange that hundreds of vans were going out.

Claire walked slowly through the commercial street with people, but it was just a small microcosm of this battle, not only this city, but also the entire Shizuoka Prefecture, now there is chaos hidden.

Even ordinary citizens, those who have a sharper feeling, think that something is wrong with the atmosphere this night.

And for those who can see the other side of the night, this is simply chaos.

Everyone in the game is walking, running around, running around, running away, chasing, rescue, siege, and... arrest for their own purposes.

Randall, an ordinary American policeman, had a long holiday because of some reasons that he was not worth talking to outsiders and came to Japan for a trip. Today happened to be in Shizuoka.

His professional sensitivity made him realize something was wrong with this city. After looking for a good perspective for a while, he found out how he saw many acquaintances?

"Is this a policeman catching thieves? Why can't I figure out how many policemen and thieves there are?" Randall grinned, and he was not at the verge of attention. This incident was unexpectedly interesting.

That's right, in addition to the zoo and circus, as well as a small number of organizational members, there are two people who claim to be on the stance of justice, the FBI and the belated Interpol.

The FBI and the circus are actually old enemies, but the situation of the circus in the United States is the same as that of the organization in Japan. Hiding is the first priority, which makes the FBI unable to catch the tail. Unexpectedly, they were having a good time in Japan. They watched them jump up and down for two days coldly. Taking advantage of the fact that they had not been noticed and another trend, the FBI chose to come back at this time to catch two dirty witnesses.

The Interpol, who was under the banner of avenging his companions, came to Japan and rushed to find things to do to make contributions to cheat money from the superiors (crossed off). Without hesitation, he jumped into the battlefield without much observation.

In this way, Shizuoka Prefecture turned into a colorful pot of soup, and the organization jumped out of the pot at this time. Now, following Mizumatsu's command, it was stirring continuously with a large spoon, making the soup a little more chaotic.

The people in the pot are not yet aware of it, and they just judge their actions based on the surrounding situation. They think that they are the only ones who have to run around for one reason or another.

...

somewhere.

"I saw you." Vicente breathed a sigh of relief while panting, and a row of figures appeared in front of him.

"I saw you too, come here." The other person in contact said the same way.

The figure opposite waved to this side.

"Fuck! Are you crazy? What are you doing when you shoot?" said across the phone.

"What?" Vicente was confused. What was he talking about?

"Stop! Keep stopping and counterattacking!" said the opposite side of the phone.

Vicente glanced at the row of figures that were slowly walking towards him and others, and finally realized something was wrong.

But it was too late, and a fire suddenly lit up opposite.

"bump."

At the last moment of life, Vicente thought about something strange: "It turns out that the speed of light is really much faster than the speed of sound."

The captain's strange conversation and sudden murder made the team members react, and they raised their guns to shoot, and a gun battle suddenly broke out.

...

Another place.

"Who are you?" Kenjiro Sugimon found a group of gray people in the distance and asked cautiously.

"We are from the Circus, who are you?" the other party asked.

"We are the zoo, we are friends." Kenjiro Sugimon said immediately.

"Then come out, what have you suffered." The opposite side looked relaxed his vigilance.

Kenjiro Sugimon and his men walked out from behind the cover and walked towards the other party.

"It was a mess this night, which made us run around and almost in vain." Muttering inside, Kenjiro Sugi-wen said.

"Then you're just doing nothing, at least you've gained something." The person on the opposite side asked jokingly: "My name is Padle, what's the name?"

"Kenjiro, Sugi-wen Kenjiro." He nodded subconsciously: "Indeed, I finally found some gains."

"Do it!" When the distance began to reach a perfect position, the people on both sides suddenly shouted at the same time, and the two groups suddenly took out their weapons and caught fire.

Although he was surprised by the other party's sudden action, he had already prepared for the battle, and no one was caught off guard or received losses.

"Damn, they seem to be elite..." Kenjiro Sugi-wen cursed, but he didn't expect that the circus people would take action better than they thought.

"Fuck, are those people hired?" Padle squatted behind a car as a bunker, muttering that the zoo people fought much more neatly, unlike the rabble.

Ping Ping Pong, a spray can-like thing suddenly dropped in front of Padle's eyes, and a burning light stung Padle's eyes that were not responding in time.

Padle's deputy captain responded faster and judged that he had no time to deal with the flash bomb. Before closing his eyes, he also took a smoke bomb in his hand. After closing his eyes, he threw it out. He wanted to be blinded together.

No! Padle, who closed his eyes, recalled the appearance of the flash bullet, which seemed to be the standard equipment over there...

Kenjiro Sugimon, who watched the smoke bomb explode in a place that he could not reach, frowned. Things seemed not simple. This smoke bomb seemed to be not a sold style.

"Who are you?" Sugi-wen Kenjiro asked again.

Padle closed his eyes and signaled his men to stop first, shouting: "FBI, who are you?"

"【Beep--】,ICPO!" The other party burst out.

The battlefield was silent, as if the peers had started fighting...

"Let's retreat each one," Padle suggested.

"Okay." said Kenjiro Sugi.

In fact, it is not certain whether the opponent is really a FBI or ICPO. If this is a sure win battle, then anyone else can continue to fight.

But when the match is in a good position, it is best to find a reason for a truce.

And it is not surprising that the other party's identity is really - it's the same as your own purpose, and they all came to take advantage of the chaos to "swalking monsters". However, coincidentally, the methods of both parties are the same. Pretending to be one of the organizations to attack the people of the other organization. If they are not seen through, they can also provoke the relationship between the two organizations.

It is not strange that the two groups of people met. After all, it is not a small organization like the zoo circus that is sneaky. The FBI and the Interpol do whatever they want to do, so they are very clear before that the other party has come to deal with the Black Organization.

However, in the eyes of the Interpol, the FBI has been watching here for a long time and has not started. In the eyes of the Interpol, the Interpol has just gotten off the plane and has to observe for two days, but he met in the chaotic pot without any preparation: "Oh, what a coincidence, you are here too!"

...

"Why do you think of me like this?" Mizumatsu looked at Jeepsen speechlessly.

Jeepson looked like he had survived the disaster: "Fortunately, Boben's movements were about to get you in, otherwise you would be disgusted to death by the organization." Damn there are people like this who throw a mouse shit into the pot and stir it with a spoon.

"I can only afford such tricks when there is sufficient intelligence. Otherwise, when I was chasing the organization, I was almost beaten to death by Gin three times." Shui Jianyue spread her hands and said without hesitation: "If I go against the organization, I don't have so much information."

"You can ask the FBI to work for you, and your police relationship is also closer to the police." Jeepson casually condomned Mizumatsu's words.

"Do you think I didn't have contact? The FBI person... is that Judy, who took the initiative to contact me, don't say that the organization did not find out about this matter." Mizumatsu rolled her eyes: "So she knew not as much as me, so what's the use of me?"

"I don't know, I'm not responsible for collecting your information, so I don't know who you have contacted," said Jeepson.

Mizumatsu glanced at Jeepsen in surprise. He thought that the organization's information about him was collected by Jeepsen, the captain of the intelligence officer who was familiar with him.

If you don’t need someone who is familiar with you, doesn’t that mean there are people in the organization who are more familiar with you than Jeeps? Mizumatsu is a little suspicious.

That's right, the large-scale oolong farce that has almost enveloped the entire Shizuoka Prefecture was planned by Mizumatsu. Although the losses in this farce by the organization were larger than in the previous few days, the losses in the other four companies were greater, and compared with the power of the personnel, the biggest losses in the FBI and ICPO were lost.

Of course, Mizumatsu was not really a former Kaubiler, and he did not have the ability to master it all. This farce was actually another drama, which invested much more manpower and material resources than it seemed on the surface to perform a good show, and performed a good show for the organization.

Things start from the day of the full moon night. After Mizumatsu and Wei Xinghu who ran away with Haibara Ai met, the two found that the other party was also a time traveler.

After Wei Xinghu knew that Shuimatsu were "members" and that he was an extra, he was very upright in telling Mizumatsu that in addition to being an interpol, he also secretly developed a killer organization - yes, the killer organization "Black Blood Eye" that was used by Shuimatsu.

In the following days, Mizumatsu used Shizuoka Prefecture's resources to complete the appearance of the zoo and circus, which was a fake that Wei Xinghu and Mizumatsu worked together.

Shui Jianyue asked the Kobile intelligence team to pay special attention to, two-thirds of the shops, hotels and hotels that interfere with sight, and one-third were controlled by the Black Blood Eye. Wei Xinghu handed over the information he wanted to pass to Shui Jianyue according to the code compilation method agreed in advance, and Shui Jianyue passed the messages to Wei Xinghu through the strange layout of the organization personnel.

The Black Blood Eye was still squatting in Tokyo and waiting for Mizumatsu to come out of the base. In fact, it had already penetrated into Shizuoka, secretly maintaining the battlefield and forcibly achieving the effect of Mizumatsu's plan, making the organization mistakenly think that this was Mizumatsu's ability.

Of course, Shui Jianyue's brain-use consumption during this period is real. Even if the script is assisted by someone, it must be operational feasible and strategic correct.

At this point today, Mizumatsu even tricked the Interpol into the trap without hesitation, creating a big farce.

"The next step is to release news to the public. I planned all the measures today and even a few days ago." Mizumatsu ordered.

"Hey? Then they hate you so much?" Jeepsen didn't understand Mizumama's plan, but he left.

"Let them hate them, the more they hate them, the better they want to kill me." A arrogant and unique villain smile appeared on Mizumatsu's face.

"You want to bring them into Tokyo? Let them commit suicide?" Jeepson threw a piece of fruit candy into his mouth and guessed.

Mizumatsu shook his head: "That's a fool, those people are not so stupid."

"I plan on boss to know what I want to do, he will help me."
Chapter completed!