police?

Asano Ariko suddenly became alert.

Speaking of American police, it is easy to remind people of some jokes.

For example, in order to prevent young people from committing suicide, the police shot them to death.

For example, in order not to allow bandits to take hostages, the police took the lead in killing the hostages.

What's the jokes you see on Twitter.

Did he noticed the teacher's weapon and came to interrogate and confiscate it?

No, this should have submitted the form when entering the country.

While Ariko Asano was thinking about it, the two men wearing police uniforms and shirts had already arrived in front of Qiao Qiao.

"Is it Mr. Qiaoqiao from Tokyo?"

A tall police officer asked, showing his officer's ID at the same time.

"I am Officer Leslie of the Hawaii Division, and this is my colleague Officer Leeds."

He introduced.

Officer Leslie is surrounded by a woman with short hair and very capable appearance.

"Don't know what's going on?"

Qiao Qiao replied in English, and at the same time let Ariko Asano stand behind him.

"Do you know this?"

Officer Leslie took out a photo of Charles he met at the shooting training ground this morning.

"I met at the shooting training ground this morning. What's wrong?"

Qiao Qiao returned the photo to the police officer.

"This Mr. Charles, just two hours ago, was found dead on the beach."

Officer Leslie's eyes became sharper.

"Someone reported that you had some arguments with Mr. Charles, and we asked the boss of the shooting training ground and he proved that."

Officer Leeds, who was standing aside, added.

Is this... doubting the teacher?

Asano Ariko's English proficiency is average, and she can only understand it at all.

She only knew that Mr. Charles seemed to be dead, and then the police investigated the teacher now, and was suspicious of him killing someone?

But the teacher was with me all day today.

And, Asano Ariko thought.

If the teacher really took action, the police would probably not be able to find the body.

Teachers won't make such amateur mistakes.

"Have you done psychics or something?"

Qiao Qiao thought about it, probably thinking about what kind of words should be used to translate the psychic.

"certainly."

Officer Leslie nodded.

"We immediately commissioned the church to inquire about the remaining spirit of Charles."

"Of course, the murderer is not you."

His expression eased a little, and then became serious again.

"To be precise, the murderer is not a human."

......

Hawaii Big Island Police Department.

In a room, Qiao Qiao sat opposite the two police officers, with some photos and documents on the table in front of him.

Asano Ariko was left in the hotel, mainly because of Qiaoqiao's protection of the mental health of minors.

Because Charles' death is not normal.

On the desktop, several photos captured the final appearance of this former multinational weapons businessman from various angles.

The thick abdomen was cut open, but there was no scene of internal organ turbulence.

Because it's empty inside.

Charles' limbs were spread open and he died with his eyes open.

He lay on the beach, around him, the red blood formed a magic circle, which was not anything Qiao Qiao had ever seen.

"It seems to be some kind of evil ritual, and the church has no information about it."

Officer Leslie said.

"The results of the psychic show that Mr. Charles was attacked by a dark shadow near the beach and then lost consciousness."

"After that, a man wearing a wooden mask set up the scene. Surprisingly, he found that Mr. Charles' beach was not remote, and even the surveillance cameras captured these images, but no one noticed it at the time."

“Meme.”

Qiao Qiao whispered.

There is no doubt that this has something to do with weirdness.

"Wait a minute, if I remember correctly, Mr. Charles has a bodyguard, right? His name is Drake Slander, a weird hunter."

Qiao Qiao looked at the information.

No Drake's name was mentioned in any written report.

"This is why we found you."

Officer Leslie showed a bitter expression.

"Drake Slander is missing."

"The psychic did not find any trace of Drake Slander. The witness report said that after the two left the shooting training ground in the afternoon, they had never seen Drake Slander again."

Officer Leeds added.

"You think Drake Sland did these things?"

Qiao Qiao asked.

"Or he was also a victim."

Officer Leslie spread his hands.

"We originally found Ha Moemei, and he recommended you to us."

"It's that guy again..."

Qiao Qiao regretted being so polite to him.

“Is there no way to solve the problem in Hawaii’s local churches?”

“About this…”

Officer Leslie winked at Officer Leeds.

"The local church in Hawaii sent a dehumanizing team composed of two priests and two nuns to find Drake's whereabouts based on clues."

Officer Leeds stood up, took out another document and handed it to Qiao Qiao.

"But twenty minutes ago, the bodies of the team members were found in a cave in the Big Island Volcano Park."

On the file, there are photos of the corpse.

Fortunately, I didn't bring the Asano witch here.

Qiao Qiao thought to himself.

Because there is only one corpse in the photo.

The four people were mixed together by some mysterious force.

You can see four painful and horrified faces, as well as extra limbs, etc.

It was like kneading a piece of paper. Qiao Qiao even felt that these spiritualists had no time to resist.

Death may only happen in a moment.

"The other spiritualists in the church have checked that when they died, they were drained from their entire body of spiritual power."

Officer Leslie said.

"you mean......"
To be continued...