The next day.

April 27th.

Due to the change of year names.

This year's Golden Week is very long.

It reached ten consecutive breaks.

But for Qiao Qiao.

It doesn't matter.

He won't be lazy just because of holidays.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Qiao Qiao got up on time, washed up and started studying.

Then there is a daily class to inject spiritual power into the bullets.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Qiao rode his own motorcycle.

I came to a section of expressway outside Tokyo.

This section of the road, Qiaoqiao saw, has been closed by a cordon.

However, Qiao Qiao has the identity certificate given by the boss.

After finding the contact person to communicate, he was able to enter the scene.

Yes.

on site.

Qiao Qiao saw it.

A section of the guardrail on the expressway has been completely damaged, and the brake marks on the road are clearly visible in the sun.

By the road.

A large truck was falling into the woods, and the front of the truck was almost completely deformed.

The cargo box was also damaged due to the impact force, and the goods were spread all over the floor.

Of course, more goods were probably burned by leaked gasoline.

The whole scene was in a mess.

"It's so miserable."

Near Qiaoqiao, a man wearing a blue and white shirt sighed.

"Fortunately, the driver was a little more aware in the end and escaped."

Another woman, who was about the same age as Qiao Qiao, and in a red and white witch suit, held her glasses and sighed.

"?"

These people are obviously not policemen.

Qiao Qiao hesitated for a moment.

"Mr. Qiao Qiao is right?"

At this time, a policeman at the scene called Qiao Qiao.

"There are also Master Yukii Masato and Miss Ayano Fujiwara, please come here."

Hearing the police.

The two of them just now followed one after another.

Qiao Qiao looked confused.

Walk at the end.

Wait a minute.

What's the situation?

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but take out his cell phone and looked at the information given by the boss.

He came today not to eliminate the spirits.

But the boss bought a batch of goods.

The driver who was transporting the goods was in a car accident on the road.

Someone needs to claim it and cooperate with the investigation.

Since strange relationships are involved, it is best to eliminate the spirit master.

Then he came to Qiao Qiao.

As for meeting other spiritual eliminators.

Qiao Qiao had no idea.

But then again.

Are these two big shots?

In a temporary shed near the accident site.

The three of them got a form.

The above is the name of the remaining goods.

The two seemed to know each other and did not introduce themselves or anything else.

I started to pick up my pen and circle around myself.

Maybe this is the confidence of the big guy.

Qiao Qiao looked at the form and compared it with the list of goods sent to him by the boss.

Fortunately, this time the goods are just ordinary spiritual elimination props.

The one without gunpowder.

I carefully outlined it for a while.

Suddenly, the man in the shirt must have been called Masato Kotokai, the spiritual elimination master.

"Mr. Police, is this the entire list of goods?"

"Well, right, this is what we still survived when we arrived at the scene. What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

The police came over and were quite respectful.

"Yeah, no, nothing."

Masato Kotokai was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Sorry, Master, when we arrived at the scene, the vehicle had already caught fire, and perhaps a lot of cargo was burned in the fire."

The police added another sentence.

At this moment, the silent witch suddenly spoke.

"Is it because the Onmyoji lost something important?"

"No, no, I'll just confirm."

Masato Kotokai denied.

"There is nothing important in Tianman Palace, Mr. Police, give it."

The witch smiled slightly and handed the form gracefully to the police.

She wore dark glasses, her long black hair was combed into two strands of braids, her behavior was in accordance with etiquette, and she looked like Yamato Shoko.

Yukitoi Masato looked at the list, his fingers moved slightly, but he fell into deep thought.

At this time.

Qiao Qiao raised his hand.

"Mr. Police, I have confirmed it here, but I want to ask, how is the driver in the current situation?"

This is also the boss's order.

The driver and the boss were old acquaintances, and it was through the boss' introduction that he was able to run this transportation route.

Now that something happens, the boss is probably feeling a little guilty.

"He was very lucky. He did not fall into a coma after the car accident, but struggled to climb out, avoided the fire and explosion afterwards. Now he is lying in the hospital, his situation has basically stabilized."

The policeman explained.

"That's good."

Qiao Qiao felt relieved. Although he was a stranger, it was always gratifying to see a life surviving from disaster.
To be continued...