Chapter 93: Threat
"What a pity! I still hoped to get some plans out of her." Rita said with great regret.
"But... what changes have happened on the other side of the scene? How has a Herrscher appeared in this world?" Rita took a deep breath. Something was really wrong with this happening now.
"And the Herrscher in front of me doesn't seem to want to kill me? Instead, they seem to be trying to get me out of the way and buy time?"
"It seems that only Kiana can give me the answers I want..." Rita narrowed her eyes slightly, with a dangerous light flashing in them.
Miss Rita was really angry now, and really wanted to use something to chop to vent her anger.
knock knock...
There was a knock on the door, and it turned out that this was actually a property of the Schicksal branch.
Hearing the sound of fighting in the house, the security personnel of Schicksal asked tremblingly: "Um, Miss Rita, may I ask what happened in there? Why do I hear a fight going on inside?"
There was no way. These so-called Schicksal security departments were actually just a group of ordinary security guards. They could usually deal with the little hooligans who came to cause trouble...
The so-called security department personnel turned out to be security guards?
It was better not to cause trouble in a battle of this level. Although Rita was also an ordinary person in this world, her fighting consciousness and skills were among the top among ordinary people.
"Nothing... I just did some exercise." Rita opened the door, rushed out, and quickly closed the door.
She did not let the security guards see what was in the room at the moment. Some things were better not to be known to ordinary people.
"I didn't expect that Bishop Otto would make such a low-level mistake?" Rita shook her head with a wry smile and then suddenly reacted.
"Wait!" Rita's eyes suddenly became sharp. "The call from Bishop Otto not long ago was too coincidental, wasn't it? And would the Bishop, who always has a plan for everything, make such a mistake?"
At this moment, Rita's phone rang again. It showed that it was a call from Bishop Otto...
Rita hesitated for a moment, but still chose to answer the phone: "Rita, are you okay?"
"Your Excellency the Bishop, how do you know that something happened here?" Rita asked back somewhat unexpectedly.
"Hmm?" Otto on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned. "Of course, it was the Schicksal Intelligence personnel I arranged there in advance who reported to me."
Otto felt a little guilty for some reason as if Rita had guessed what he and his other self in the other world were planning.
"My dear Bishop... since you have intelligence officers there observing the situation, why don't you let those strictly trained intelligence officers come to pick me up?"
Rita casually looked around the home-style environment: "But let these ordinary security guards... come all the way from another direction to pick me up?"
"This way of going the long way instead of the near is not like your style, Bishop Otto," Rita said with a smile because she discovered it.
Compared with Bishop Otto in another world, Bishop Otto in this world was still a little immature. It was such a simple plan, but there was such a fatal loophole?
"You, what are you talking about, Rita? Maybe I was too nervous at the time, so I forgot that there were some intelligence personnel there..." Otto in this world decided to continue playing dumb.
"Oh?" Rita's elongated "oh" immediately made Otto more cautious.
"It seems that Bishop Otto looks very young now, but has he reached the age where he is prone to forgetfulness?"
"Rita! What do you want to do?" Otto on the other end of the phone instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"I've heard people at the Schicksal headquarters complaining all the time that the workload has been gradually increasing recently... For the sake of the health of Schicksal employees, should we consider giving all the employees at the headquarters a short vacation?"
"After all, we are a legitimate company, and we cannot have negative news about forcing employees to work overtime or exploiting them."
"Do you think I'm right? Bishop Otto..."
"Wait! Rita, please don't do this. I was just asked to lure you out and keep you away from Valkyrie Dessert Shop for at least three hours."
Bishop Otto once again recalled the fear of being dominated by various documents of destiny and hurriedly told everything in one go.
"Oh? Really?" Rita sneered, "Then Lord Otto, who asked you to do this?"
I'll say it again: Otto in this world is really immature...
At this moment, Otto, who was at the headquarters of Schicksal, swallowed silently and said, "You may not believe it, but it was the 'me' in another world who asked me to do it..."
'Hmm? Bishop Otto didn't die completely?'
This time it was Rita's turn to be a little surprised, and this was interesting.
"I suddenly remembered that some people at the Schicksal headquarters are actually willing to work overtime voluntarily to deal with the documents that are currently piling up at Schicksal. Look at how united and friendly our Schicksal company is..."
"Is that so? Bishop Otto..." Rita said, and then she crushed the phone in her hand into pieces...
She raised her head and looked in the direction of the dessert shop, her whole body filled with dangerous murderous intent.
"Then... Lord Otto, I didn't expect you to be here. You don't recommend being chopped by me, right? After all, Rita used to respect you very much, but I didn't expect you to plot against me like this?"
"Wouldn't it be better to just watch Rita happily marry the captain? Why are you trying to stop me?"
"Oh oh..." The Herrscher of Domination, with only one head left, carefully put her ear against the door panel and listened to the movement outside.
'It seems that my suicide performance just now has achieved some results. Rita really believes that she is "dead."'
'Although from a biological point of view, I have never been "alive."'
But now the little puppet with only one head left can only do these, and pass some messages back to the "headquarters."
"It's over. It looks like all our plans have failed... What the hell are these ideas you came up with, Otto?" The puppet, with only a head left, was broadcasting the situation on the scene to her other "self" while complaining.
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