The new doctor guessed and didn't guess about the National Police Agency's operation.

Guessing was that the National Police Agency would make a move - it was an anomaly that they sent all the weapons for a major overhaul when they still had about twenty days left in their daily maintenance time.

What I didn't guess was the time and the specific object.

However, there is no need for the new doctor to guess these two points now, because the undercover agent at the Metropolitan Police Department has already told him these two points - although it is impossible for the National Police Department to tell the specific person at the Metropolitan Police Department, the undercover agent has received the news from reliable sources that the forcible criminal led by Officer Twilight to search the three departments has been dispersed by the National Police Department, which means that they are likely to search the place where the three departments are now.

The sedan slowed down at a one-way corner and made a left turn, and during the brief window when the car disappeared into the F.B.I. trailing behind, the left rear seat door of the moving sedan was opened—Fujiwara had leaped forward, putting his feet on the left rear seat and his hands on the roof and passenger backrest. In just a few seconds, Fujiwara had closed the door and sat in the car, which was painted black on the inside, so that as long as the lights were not turned on on the inside, it was impossible to see inside.

"Is there anything you want to ask?" The new doctor asked. "If not, we'll speed up."

"Hotaru has been around Tachibana for a long time," Fujiwara said. "She doesn't usually go there."

"You suspect she's already done it?" The new doctor raised his eyebrows. "But if that's the case, why come back?"

"Didn't catch it," Fujiwara shrugged. "If she really succeeds, I guess it's the little girl she catches - Tachibana is quite reserved when facing Hotaru, and that little girl and Hotaru are very familiar. Anyway—"

Fujiwara looked at the car that followed behind his sedan.

"FBI," the new doctor said lightly. "Don't mind, maybe we'll have to rely on them to help us deal with the National Police Agency."

"Is it too late?" Fujiwara frowned slightly. "The National Police Agency is a little farther away from us, but you got information-"

"It's too late," the new doctor tilted his head. "We set off almost at the same time as them, and even if we can't take that kid away, at least we won't be later than them."

……………………

on the street near the orange house.

"It's a big battle...... Fujiwara pouted as he looked at the trackers behind him who had already formed a convoy. We have to be careful. ”

"It's really a problem if they don't have this scale," said the new doctor, pulling over to the side of the road after making a left turn, then turning off the engine, and the whole car was completely hidden in the night. The cars that were following behind did not follow after noticing that they had stopped, but continued on their way - presumably to maintain at least minimal concealment.

However, in the case of already discovered, this level is at best self-deception. The new doctor only curled the corners of his mouth slightly and looked ahead again.

Ahead, the car from the police department also arrived, and six or seven men in black got out of the car, and then put their hooks and claws on the wall of the orange house, ready to climb.

"Fujiwara," the new doctor turned back. "Immediately give Chiba a call—"

"It's already being done," Fujiwara had already entered Chiha's mobile phone number, and immediately responded as soon as the new doctor said this. "Dial it out."

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hello?" Qian Yu asked with some astonishment.

"Are you home?" Fujiwara asked.

"Yes," replied Chiha. "What's wrong?"

"What about the girl?" After receiving the color from the new doctor, Fujiwara asked again.

"She went out to buy something, did something happen?" Qian Yu frowned and asked rhetorically.

"I passed by your house in a friend's car, and someone is climbing the wall of your house!" Fujiwara's voice was soft. "There were six or seven people dressed in black!"

"What?" Qian Yu was stunned, and then there was the sound of footsteps, and it seemed that he had walked to the window to confirm.

"Do you need me to call the police?" Fujiwara said solemnly. "Besides, hurry up and hide, I don't think the person who came is good anyway."

"Yes," Qian Yu said in a deep voice. "Hurry up and call the police for me!"

"Let's see if we can help you lure them away." The new doctor hooked the corners of his mouth slightly and said leisurely.

With these words, the new doctor twisted the car keys and started the car. He left unhurriedly in front of the National Police Agency officers who were about to climb the wall of the orange house.

"This ......" The officers of the National Police Agency couldn't help but look at each other - what is the situation? Who in their normal nature would deliberately try to attract their attention at such a time? And how can the underworld forces related to the Orange House look at them leisurely?

Just as they were wondering, a group of vehicles came in the direction of the new doctor's car — the F.B.I. convoy.

"Are you sure?" The agent reconfirmed.

"They're definitely the people of the organization," Judy said coldly. "Belmode is here to oversee the war. Gun loaded, ready for battle! ”

At this moment, the people of the National Police Agency had already attracted the attention of the FBI's car, and were taken aback by the size of the convoy, and subconsciously raised their weapons.

“Fire！” Judy immediately turned on the headlights of her car, which would distract them from their eyes, and then she poked her head out of the window and pointed her assault gun at the officers of the National Police Agency.

A shootout broke out.

"We have the upper hand!" Judy said after a brief judgment. "Hit their wheels and engines, nullify their ability to escape!"

As she commanded, a large amount of fire was tilted at the tires and the bonnet, but it had no effect - not only did the tyre, which only slowly blew after being hit, not only did the bullet that hit the bonnet not directly blow the engine out.

At this moment, the intercom in front of the wind meeting in the driver's seat of a car left in the National Police Agency suddenly rang. "I'm Kazami, what's wrong?"

"Whether you complete the task or not, get out of here!" On the other side came the voice of a young man. "Someone called the police just now! The Twilight convoy of the three departments has turned around and will be coming soon! ”

As he spoke, the sound of bullets had been heard over the intercom.

"You're fighting over there?" The young man just asked casually and then warned. "Forget it, come back quickly, or you'll be in trouble."

"Understood," Kazami nodded, then yelled. "Retreat! Get out of the street in under a minute! ”