Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

Such a thought flashed through Osger's mind, but the surface remained calm.

Chapter 101 Not You... (Part 5)

"Come out." Osger said to Yakot.

"What's coming out?" Arcott frowned.

"You don't have to pretend." Osger snorted, and sneered with his hands behind his back: "I saw it when you made the move just now, you have a third-level fighter, and you want to arrest me, mysteriously How could it be possible to send only one fighter over here? Let him come out for the extraordinary person who is hiding in the dark, is it interesting to hide?"

Yakot looked at Osger suspiciously, and immediately snorted: "Ansuo, it's just to deal with you. Why should our Mystery Bureau send people to hide in the dark? I am enough alone. Don't forget the previous one." Fleeing in embarrassment in front of me these days!"

Osger was silent for a while: "Who is Ansuo?"

'Ansor is me...'

Ansuo muttered a sentence in his heart, and then looked at Yakot and Osger with a strange expression.

This is... a mistake?

Yakot laughed, and said mockingly to Orger: "Ansor, Ansor, why do you want to pretend to be stupid when things come to an end? I already knew that Ansor is your real name, and the name of Orger is just It's just your pseudonym!"

Osger's face did not have the nervousness and worry that Yakote wanted to see, but it became a little incomprehensible to Yakote.

On that face, some veins popped out, which seemed to be annoyed.

"The person you are looking for is called Ansuo?" Osger took a deep breath, as if he wanted to confirm again.

"What? You want to say that you are not Ansuo?" Yacott sneered again and again, and his tone became more mocking: "Your information is clearly on the report in my hand, why are you pretending..."

Before Yakot could finish speaking, he saw an afterimage flashing in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, the report in his hand had already appeared in Osger's hand.

"hiss……"

Yakot didn't understand the situation a little bit, subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air, and sweat came out of his forehead.

He couldn't see the opponent's movements clearly?

What does this represent?

At this time, Osger ignored Yakot, looked at the report in his hand, and read out: "On October 10, a man killed an innocent person. After inspection by the public security station, it was suspected that he had used extraordinary power. So the case was transferred to the Bureau of Mysteries, and the murderer was confirmed to be Ansuo, a member of the Life Sect..."

Seeing this, Osger couldn't help but look at Yakot, and then continued to read: "After investigation, the murderer Ansuo suspected that he used a false identity to become a writer, and which writer needs to be investigated... "

Seeing this, Osger couldn't help but look at Yakot again.

Yakot took a deep breath and took a slight step back.

"Did I make you move?" Osger's voice came gloomy: "From now on, whoever moves his feet, I will directly screw his head off."

Yakot's expression changed: "Ansuo, you..."

"I'm not Ansor!" Osger roared almost snarling, with veins popping out of his forehead: "Unexpected, really unexpected, I, the dignified Osor, hid it well, but was implicated in such an accident , thereby revealing his identity."

At this time, Yakot seemed to understand something, swallowed his saliva, but he was still a little unwilling, and asked, "Aren't you Ansuo from the Life Sect?"

"It's true that I'm a member of a heretic organization, but I don't belong to the Life Sect." Osger glanced at Yakot and sneered, "Besides, I've never used the name Ansuo, my name is Osor !"

Yakot couldn't help but took a deep breath, and the cold sweat on his forehead grew even more.

"Unexpected."

Osger's tone was a bit gloomy, and the report in his hand was torn apart by his subconscious increased strength because of his inability to calm down.

"I said that Ansuo made a move a few days ago. Since you are not Ansuo, why didn't you deny it?" Yaket's voice was a little louder, as if he was aggrieved.

Osger stared at Yakot, gritted his teeth and said, "Because I did make a move a few days ago. I bought some goods to participate in a party of extraordinary people. They are all contraband, and I must use extraordinary means to cover them up." Bring in the past, I thought you were talking about this!"

You know, under normal circumstances, he would not use extraordinary power indiscriminately, so as not to be noticed, so even if it was set up by Irina at a high price, he did not use extraordinary power to solve the problem, but used an ordinary The human way of doing things.

Hearing this, Yakot couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. He was sure that the Bureau of Mystery hadn't found anything about it.

Taking a deep breath, Yakot said in a deep voice: "At this point, it's useless to say anything more. But I still want to ask, you said that I can't take you down as a fighter, so... what are you? class?"

Everyone looked at Osger subconsciously.

Osger looked at Yakot with a mocking look, and said word by word: "Level [-], master!"

Yaket felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

At this moment, he almost wanted to turn around and flee immediately, but he didn't dare at all, because he remembered what Osger had said before, and whoever dared to move would screw off his head.

Not only did Yacott dare not move, but the sheriffs who followed Yaket also didn't dare to move, and Yacott was scolded bloody from the bottom of his heart.

The opponent is a fighter and the opponent is a controller, the difference is too big!

"Mr. Osger is actually an extraordinary person, and he is the master of the fifth rank..."

At this time, Irina was also very worried. She never imagined that she had been in close contact with such a strong man, and even took away [-] Ferr from him...

'Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me. I pretend to be an ordinary person, so I should be able to go unnoticed, right? '

Irina's eyeballs rolled around, with a bit of hope.

At the same time, Yasuo also had intense inner activities.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Osger would take the blame for me, but this may not be a good thing."

Thinking that Osger is actually a controller, Ansuo couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. He secretly scolded the other party for being an old pervert. The other party probably didn't know about it, right?