At the hospital, Claudio Belles was admitted to the ward and has not yet awakened.
The attending physician came out of the room and respectfully said to Eduardo Tercero, “Mr. Eduardo, the young lady has suffered a concussion to the head, it is not serious but it is not minor either, so the details will not be known until the young lady wakes up.”
Eduardo Tercero nodded slightly, “You go downstairs.”
“Yes.”
Old K looked at the girl in the hospital bed through the glass partition of the room, smiled and said, “Mr. Eduardo, this girl is strangely interesting and quite daring.”
The moment they went upstairs, they climbed on the back of this Lord of the Court of his house not to say they dared to lose their temper with the Lord of the Court, a rarity.
Eduardo Tercero’s inquisitive gaze, like a hawk’s eye on the woman in the hospital room, pursed his thin lips and asked, “Have you heard about the bomb yet?”
Speaking of business, Old K’s expression immediately turned serious, “I heard, it must be done by the eyes of the Ming organization planted in H-City.”
The cold light in the man’s eyes froze, and his voice lacked emotion, “Isn’t it time for you to rethink your security system, since that old Orlondo Marta has been able to plant his eyes on us?”
Old K: “… Master of the Court, no next time.”
Edward the Third growled, “There better be.”
Old K secretly wiped his sweat, he had better not have pissed off the Court Master this time, otherwise … they’d have to live in deep water for a while!
Edward the Third withdrew his sharp, probing gaze from the woman in the hospital bed and turned to stride out the door as he ordered, “Send someone to stay and keep an eye on her and give me the details of this woman’s background.”
Old K: “Yes.”
…
Villa in front of the sea.
This is the place where Eduardo Tercero lives most often, besides the palace of the Hidden Organization.
At twelve o’clock at night, Eduardo Tercero is sitting in his study looking at papers.
Old K was standing guard in front of the study door when he received a phone call and knocked on the door to enter from outside the study, “Mr. Eduardo, news just came in from the hospital that the young lady has woken up.”
Eduardo Tercero closed the file and got up, “Get a car ready to go to the hospital.”
Old K followed the man and couldn’t help but smile faintly, “Mr. Eduardo, you seem to really care about this girl.
It’s the middle of the night and you’re going to the hospital to see someone. If it’s not love at first sight, what else can it be?
The man’s long legs stopped, eyes slightly averted, coldly looking at Old K. He spoke in a quadruple voice, “How is the background I asked you to check, if this girl is a covert agent sent by another country, I’ll throw you into the cold river to feed the fish.”
Old K coughed slightly and reported, “The information we found showed that this girl had been studying in country A in college before, and because of her excellent grades, she skipped many levels in a row and studied computer science, to say this, it is also quite strange, girls who study computer science are rarely so beautiful … ”
Before old K could finish his spiel, he was interrupted by Eduardo Tercero, “Get to the point.”
“Ahem, yes. The point is that this girl returned to her home country after completing her studies at the age of eighteen, and is in fact a genuine R-national, except that she has no father or mother, and was a waif, adopted from an early age by the State Welfare Home in H-Town, so, at this point, it seems that this girl has a clean and simple background, and there’s nothing unusual to find out, so she shouldn’t be an undercover agent.”
“So, no one in H-Town can prove her identity except the director of the National Home for Child Care and Welfare?”
Old K nodded, “Pretty much.”
Edward the Third frowned slightly, the fundamentals were too clear and the people were too simple, a little too deliberate in their simplicity.
…
Claudio Belles woke up with her eyes stinging from the white light and a dizziness in the top of her head.
The doctor consulted her with a few questions, “Miss, may I ask your last name and your first name?”.
Claudius Belles, lying on the hospital bed, shook his head, “I don’t remember.”
The doctor frowned and muttered under his breath, “That’s strange, a concussion is not so severe that you are so amnesic that you can’t even remember your own name.”
Shortly thereafter, Eduardo Tercero and Old K arrived at the hospital.
The doctor informed Eduardo Tercero about the patient.
Eduardo Tercero asked, “Are you saying that you have lost your memory because of a brain injury?”.