12 Teeth of the Tiger by Tom Clancy

Author:Tom Clancy
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2010-05-24T23:00:00+00:00

"The real champ is theMcLaren F1. Million bucks, but it only seats one up front, I think. Fast as a fighter plane. The one you're looking at is quarter-mil' worth of car, bro."

"Fuck ..." Brian reacted. "That much?"

"They're handmade, Aldo, by guys who work on the Sistine Chapel in their off-hours. Yeah, it's a lot of wheels. Wish I could afford it. You could probably put the engine ina Spitfire and shoot down some Germans, y'know?"

"Probably gets lousy mileage," Brian observed.

"Oh, well . . . Everything has its little price�shit. There's our boy."

And just then the door to the house opened, and a young man walked out. The suit he wore was three- piece, and Johnny Reb gray in color. He stood in the middleof the four stone steps and looked at his watch. As though on cue, a black London cab came down the hill and he walked down the steps to hop in.

And just then the door to the house opened, and a young man walked out. The suit he wore was three- piece, and Johnny Reb gray in color. He stood in the middleof the four stone steps and looked at his watch. As though on cue, a black London cab came down the hill and he walked down the steps to hop in.

"Younger than us," Brian observed, as they continued to walk. Then, on Dominic's initiative, they crossed over the park and headed back the other way, slowing for a covetouslook at the Aston Martin before heading on their way. The hotel had a coffee shop, where they got some coffee and a light breakfast of croissants and marmalade.

"I don't like the idea of having coverage on our bird," Brian said.

"Can't be helped. The Brits must think he's a littlehinky , too. But he's just going to have a heart attack, remember. It's not like we're going to pop him, even with a suppressed weapon. No marks, no noise."

"Okay, fine, we check him out downtown, but if it doesn't look good we blow it off and step back to think it over, okay?"

"Agreed." Dominic nodded. They'd have to be clever about it. He'd probably take the lead, because it would be his job to spot the guy's police tail. But there was no sense in waiting too long, either. They'd looked at

Berkeley Square

just to get a feel for it, and hoping to eyeball the target. It would not be a good place to make a hit, not with a surveillance team camped out thirty yards away. "The good news is that his tail is supposed to be a rookie. If I can ID the guy, then, when I get ready, you just bump into him and�hell, I'll ask directions to something or other. You'll only need a second to make the pop. Thenwe both keep on going like nothing happened. Even if people yell for an ambulance, nothing more than a casual turn, and you keep on going."

Brian thought his way through that. "We have to check out the neighborhood first.

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