“Take a shot at the target and try to fire a shot, huh?”
One shot, he misses and hits the third ring.
Still, he was praised by Eduardo Tercero: “Not bad for a three-ring shot on the first try.”
Claudio Belles fiddled with the pistol as he asked, “President Eduardo, do you personally teach each of your women to learn to shoot?”
Eduardo Tercero, slightly startled, helped Claudio Belles load his pistol, a practice pistol that is fired one at a time, so you have to load it once for each shot.
“What makes you ask that?”
Claudio Belles said nonchalantly, “I just think that President Eduardo is already strong enough to protect me, but President Eduardo is still willing to teach me how to shoot, President Eduardo must want me to have the ability to defend myself, right? ”
Eduardo Tercero, after loading the pistol, reached around behind her, handed it to her small hand, then took it, muzzle red, and said, “My mother thought like you, my father was strong, but when I was ten years old my mother died at the hands of traitors because she did not know how to defend herself.”
The bullets, fired at the bull’s eye.
Claudio Belles was silent for a few moments.
Eduardo Tercero lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her tenderly: “Afraid? Being the woman of our Tercero family the man can be really dangerous at any time. Like the time Erasmo Rolan took you. Claudio, are you afraid?”
Claudio Belles shook his head and looked at Eduardo Tercero again, “President Eduardo, I am not afraid. I will learn my aim and I will not hold President Eduardo. ”
Eduardo Tercero’s heart fluttered and he reached up to stroke his ear hair. “I often wonder if my mother would still be alive if she had not been so weak and able to defend herself.”
“President Eduardo, I am not soft.”
Edward the Third smiled slightly, “I know.”
I didn’t even need his protection, I knew that.
Claudius Belles turned away and continued to reload, muttering to himself, “When I get strong, I will protect President Eduardo. ”
Edward the Third hugged his slender little body from behind, “There are a lot of people who want to kill me.”
“I know, but President Eduardo also protected me, and I owe this life to President Eduardo. ”
Eduardo Tercero’s eyes spread a slight, soft smile, a little fox who knows how to return a favor.
Eduardo Tercero’s cell phone rang and the caller ID showed Old K.
Claudio Belles was practicing with his pistol when Eduardo Tercero came out of the shooting room and picked up the phone, but he kept looking at the girl inside through the clear glass door.
“What is it?”
“President Eduardo, there is something I feel I must tell you so that you will be on your guard.”
Eduardo Tercero made a “hmm,” “Let’s say.”
Old K hesitated, “Miss Claudio … it could be from Z.”
“Your subtext is that you suspect it’s a Ming organization?” asked Eduardo Tercero rhetorically.
Old K stammered, “President Eduardo …”
In the shooting room, Claudio Belles fired about ten shots before finally hitting the target once by himself, happily running out of the shooting room and rushing over to Eduardo Tercero to cheerfully share, “President Eduardo I have hit the target!”
Eduardo Tercero said directly to Old K on the other end of the phone, “That’s all for now, hang up.”
Old K, who was hanging up, looked speechless: “…”
Is it that important to hang up?
If Miss Claudio is really a covert agent of the Ming organization, she’s a landmine, and President Eduardo is not afraid?
“President Eduardo, do you have something to do? If so, I can practice on my own.”
Suddenly, Edward the Third took his hand between his own, “That’s enough for today.”
Claudio Belles froze slightly, “But I still want to practice for a while now…”
Before she could finish the words, Eduardo Tercero had already interrupted her, “Claudio, I have more important things to do with you.”
“What is it?”
“In a moment, you’ll see.”
Claudio Belles was dragged by Eduardo Tercero and exited the subway training camp.
…
Late in the night, a spiraling plane streaked through the air.
Claudio Belles looked out the window at the night and asked curiously, “President Eduardo, where are you taking me in your plane at this time of night?”
“I’m going on vacation.”
“… What President Eduardo said was important, was going on vacation…”
Eduardo Tercero took control of the flight as he said, “I have had no rest and I just happened to take this opportunity to take a vacation. Don’t you want me to rest to keep you company?”
“… I certainly wanted President Eduardo to accompany me.”
For some reason, Claudio Belles’ agent’s first instinct tells her that there is something suspicious about Eduardo Tercero suddenly taking her on vacation.
But at this moment, the beauty of the man and the sight before you makes your mouth water.
Eduardo Tercero raised his hand and handed her a blanket, “We have an hour and a half left to reach our destination, so get some sleep. I’ll call you when we get there.”
Claudio Belles hugs his blanket and leans to one side with his eyes closed.
…
When he arrived in Valencia, Eduardo Tercero held out his hand and patted him on the cheek.
“Claudio, we’re here.”
Claudio Belles stretched up groggily in a daze from sleep, “Where are we?”
“Valencia, it’s a great view.”
“…” Claudio Belles had a moment of bewilderment.
Eduardo Tercero opened the door to the spiral and held out his hand, “What’s the matter, don’t you like it here?”.
“No, President Eduardo, I’m still very sleepy…”
Claudio Belles took him by the hand and, as soon as he came out of the spiral, he burrowed into Eduardo Tercero’s arms and buried his whole little face in his chest. “President Eduardo, have you made it this far without old K and the others?”
Valencia, which is the border area of country R, where fighting and assassinations are frequent.
It was here that she and Mario crossed paths not long ago.
Eduardo Tercero had brought her to Valencia by chance, did she already know who he was?
Eduardo Tercero lowered his eyes and looked at her playfully, “What kind of vacation is this if you bring K and the others with you?”
“But President Eduardo said there are a lot of people out there who want to kill President Eduardo, President Eduardo is not in H-Town right now and he is still alone, is President Eduardo really not afraid that those Erasmo Rolan President Eduardo is not afraid that Erasmo Rolan will send an assassin to kill you?”
“It’s okay, I have a secret base here.”
Eduardo Tercero wraps the girl in his arms and walks into the forest.
“President Eduardo’s secret base in the woods?”
If Eduardo Tercero was suspicious of her, why was there talk of his secret base?
The best chance to do something about Eduardo Tercero in Valencia would be for Claudio Belles to contact the Ming organization people now and tell them where Eduardo Tercero is.
It took us about ten minutes on foot to get to the secret base set up by Eduardo Tercero in Valencia.
In front of them, there are caves hidden deep in the forest, and inside the caves there is a lot of space, with large open spaces under the ground.
In addition to the cave being as well furnished as a normal house, there are an incalculable number of weapons hidden underground.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a small hidden arsenal.
Claudio Belles looked at the various weapons inside, all of which were known to her and which Eduardo Tercero had kept in the latest models, which were also exceptionally explosive and destructive.
Claudio Belles picked up a miniature bomb and turned to Eduardo Tercero, “President Eduardo, how does this work?”
Eduardo Tercero stood a short distance away, leaning against the wall, the bottom of the cave dimly lit, and Eduardo Tercero pulled a lighter from his pocket.
The lighter flares and Eduardo Tercero pulls out a cigarette, puts it to his thin lips and lights it.
As he swallows, Claudio Belles can’t see the excitement on his face.
Claudio Belles thought he was too lazy to answer such an idiotic question from her and was about to put the mini-pump back in her hand.
Eduardo Tercero suddenly spoke up, “Don’t move.”
Claudio Belles paused in his movements, “What’s wrong?”.
“Claudio, the bomb in your hand, it’s activated”.
Claudio Belles: …
Oh no, did Eduardo Tercero see it for what it was and try to make it in Valencia?