Long Buried Secrets: James Dieter Book 4 by Francis Joseph Smith

Author:Francis Joseph Smith [Smith, Francis Joseph]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-06-28T22:00:00+00:00

Tehran, Iran - 3:25pm

Benny and two of his top agents waited silently on a side street in a middle-class neighborhood in northern Tehran. They had flown in via Cairo that morning on forged Egyptian passports.

His two agents sat patiently on a stolen motorbike as Benny stood watching their targets only 50 meters from where he stood. He eyed a late-model white Renault with a middle-aged man and a younger woman in deep discussion. Benny was waiting for several people to leave the immediate area near the car. He was operating under orders to avoid injuring innocent bystanders. After several minutes, the street was clear.

Benny tapped the driver of the motorbike on the shoulder, indicating they were good-to-go.

The agent on the rear of the motor bike pulled a SIG Sauer P226 from a black backpack, handing the cloth backpack to Benny. He tapped the motorbike driver on his back, indicating for him to proceed at a slow, 15 kilometer per hour speed just like they had rehearsed the day before. Slowly they approached the Renault, the motorbike diver stopping adjacent the car’s driver. The agent on the rear of the bike aimed first at the passenger then the driver, a quick double tap for each, killing both instantly.

The agent on the rear of the motor bike quickly jumped down from the bike, scouring the inner area of the car, removing documents and a leather briefcase. Satisfied they had recovered everything, they promptly sped off in a cloud of smoke.

Neighbors in the immediate area clearly overheard the sound of glass breaking. Some of them even dared to rush out to see what had occurred.

An older woman draped in a black shawl cautiously approached the scene. She first viewed the driver’s side window broken. Then as she edged closer she saw two bodies, both slumped over, evidently dead. She kissed her prayer beads before waving to her husband who was still standing on their homes wooden porch. “Call the police,” she screamed.

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