After saying that, Carlos walked quickly towards a black Bentley car beside him.
Not knowing when, Peggy came over. Her face was as pale as paper, and her body was a little
shaking. She stared at Carlos without blinking and said in a hoarse voice, "Can I go with you? I want... I
want to see her safe and sound with my own eyes. "
Her reason told her that although the brick hitting on Cassandra's head was not light, it wouldn't take
her life. But she wouldn't be relieved if she didn't see Cassandra safe and sound with her own eyes.
Carlos frowned slightly and then shook his head. "I'm sorry, Miss Peggy. I'm afraid you can't. But please
rest assured that my sister-in-law will be fine."
Sister-in-law...
These three words, like a sharp blade, stabbed into the heart of Peggy. Her calm chest stirred up a
surge in a quiet manner, and her tone was a little bitter. "Then... Could you please inform me when she
is safe? "
Carlos hesitated for two seconds and said, "Okay, are you okay, Miss Peggy? Do you need me to send
you back? "
Peggy shook her head slowly and said in a hoarse voice, "No, thank you."
Carlos nodded slightly, got on the car in a hurry and drove to the hospital.
In J hospital.
Outside the operating room.
Time seemed to have been frozen in the corridor. The huge space was filled with suffocating pressure,
and the air was horribly quiet.
Martin's back was straight, and his fingers were clenched tightly. His deep and dark eyes were fixed at
the door of the operating room, surrounded by overwhelming coldness and cruelty.
Carlos stood beside him, trembling. He didn't even dare to take a deep breath as he carefully stared at
Martin.
With just a strand of hair, Martin would completely lose control and fall into an endless abyss.
Martin had always been ruthless and bloodthirsty. He never seemed to hide or avoid those vicious and
despicable means, because he had never cared about others' opinions since he had come to this point.
But since Cassandra came to his side, he began to change. He became more and more like a normal
person, with more human feelings.
He was like a kite. No matter how high he flew, the other end of the line was in the hands of
Cassandra. As long as Cassandra was there, Martin would not completely lose control. Cassandra was
the only balance between him and the world. Once the balance was out of control, no one knew what
would happen to Martin.
Time seemed to lengthen indefinitely. With countless slender blood streaks in his eyes, Martin stood
still, and the air around him was frozen into ice at one point one.
"Creak -"
The door of the operating room was opened. Kevin, wearing a white gown, walked out of the operating
room tiredly. He took off his mask and walked quickly to Martin. "My sister-in-law is out of danger. She
is fine for the time being. She is still in a coma. She will wake up after about two hours."
Hearing this, Martin raised his eyes slowly, with different shades of light reflected in his eyes, as if he
hadn't heard what Kevin said clearly. He asked in a very low voice, "What did you say?"
Kevin hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry. My sister-in-law is all right. As soon as the effect of the
anesthetic is over, she will be alive and kicking."
Martin's tense nerves finally relaxed a little. His eyes were empty for a moment, and the next second,
he walked towards the door of the operating room without hesitation.
Kevin wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. In the end, he just let him go. Even if
he said something, Martin wouldn't rest assured if he didn't see Cassandra safe with his own eyes.
By the way, why did he feel that he was surrounded by a public display of affection again?
Carlos raised his hand and patted Kevin, as if his body had been hollowed out. "Kevin, we have made
a deal that we will leave together for the rest of our lives. The one who finds a girlfriend first is a dog."
Kevin was speechless
This man's skill of courting death was really professional!
On the other side, Cassandra was still in a coma. There was a long and thin needle inserted into the
back of her fair hand, and dark brown liquid was injected into her body through the thin white tube bit
by bit.
Cassandra lay quietly on the bed, frowning, perhaps because of the pain.
Martin raised his hand and suddenly took it back. He rubbed his hands to make sure that his fingers
were no longer cold, and then reached out again to smooth her wrinkles between the eyebrows.
In a trance, Cassandra seemed to smell a familiar cold fragrance, which made her feel at ease
inexplicably. The wrinkle between her eyebrows finally slowly unfolded.
"I'm sorry..."
The man's hoarse voice broke the dead silence in the dim time.
If a man couldn't even protect the woman he loved, how could he stay with her?
After a long time, Carlos came in in a hurry.
"Master, I just got the news that the bodies of the two hooligans were found in a wild tomb outside the
suburb. When we found them, they... They were dead, and their eyes and hands were missing. " Carlos
summoned up his courage and said.
Although he had seen many dead people, he still gasped when he saw the photos taken on the scene.
In the photo, the two hooligans were dead. There were only two bloody holes in their eyes and their
hands were removed. They couldn't find their eyes and arms at the scene, so they should have been
taken away by the people who killed them.
Martin's eyes turned cold, and there was a slight ripple in his deep eyes. He said coldly, "Go on."
Carlos swallowed, "According to preliminary deduction, the eyeballs and arms of these two people
were forcefully removed when they were alive. Because my sister-in-law doesn't like this kind of bloody
scene, we only broke one of their legs and didn't take their lives. However, it's strange that the other
party was so ruthless, but did not leave any clue on the scene. Besides us, maybe..."
Carlos paused and stared at Martin cautiously.
A cold light flashed in Martin's eyes, and several words almost squeezed out of his throat, "Hogan."
Carlos hurriedly said, "Yes, he is the only one who has the ability and cares so much about my sister-
in-law in the capital city. But I really don't know why he did that. He tried to get close to my sister-in-law
and hide his true identity. What on earth does Hogan want to do?"
What did he want to do?
Martin had a guess in his mind, but he didn't want to say it out easily. He looked at Cassandra, and his
angular face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost that hadn't melted for thousands of years.
"Is there any news in Lu City?"
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