Retribution: A Team Reaper Thriller by Brent Towns

Author:Brent Towns [Towns, Brent]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781641195133
Publisher: Wolfpack Publishing
Published: 2019-02-12T22:00:00+00:00

Kane shook his head after they’d watched the vision and heard Traynor’s description of the area where the bank was located. “It can’t be done.”

Traynor said, “I agree.”

It was Cara who came up with an alternative. “What if we can make him move it and steal it in transit?”

The two men looked at each other.

“Might work,” said Kane.

“If we knew where they were going to take it,” Traynor added.

Cara said, “If you were Montoya and you thought a fair haul of your money was going to get stolen, where would you take it?”

Traynor said, “I guess I’d be wanting it close so I could keep an eye on it.”

“Exactly. So where can he do that?”

“At his hacienda,” Kane concluded.

Cara nodded. “That’s what I figure.”

Kane called Reynolds over. “While you’re getting those pictures of Montoya’s compound, could you also get us some of the roads between – shit, I need a map.”

Reynolds turned away, and a few heartbeats later, she was back with what Kane wanted.

“You’re good,” he said.

“I aim to please.” She flashed him an even-toothed smile.

He unfurled the map, ran an index finger over it and stopped when he found what he was looking for. “Can you get us some pictures of this spot here?”

Reynolds leaned over the map. “Yes, no problem there.”

“Cool. How soon?”

“Should have something for you tomorrow.”

“That’ll be fine.”

Reynolds turned and walked away.

“Now,” said Kane, “let’s work the rest out.”

“There’s a good chance that all of the vehicles will be armor-plated,” Traynor pointed out. “They’ll have a heavy guard too.”

Kane nodded. “We need a Pred.”

The MQ-1 Predator, UAV (Unmanned Aerial Vehicle), capable of carrying two AGM-114 Hellfire missiles, was perfect for the job that was required.

Cara and Traynor gave him a look as though he was crazy. Kane turned and looked for Ferrero. “Luis, you got a moment?”

The DEA agent walked across the room to them. “What is it?”

“How bad do your bosses want Montoya?”

“Deadly, why?”

“Do you think you can get us a Predator armed with a couple of Hellfires?”

Ferrero snorted and waited for Kane to laugh at his own joke. It never happened.

“You’re serious?” he asked.

Kane told him about luring Montoya into transporting the money and then hitting it in transit. “They’ll have armored vehicles. We’ll need eyes on to tell us which one the money is in when they leave Nogales. We can use the UAV for surveillance and the attack.”

Ferrero nodded. “If it’s possible, I’ll get one. I don’t know where from, but hell, I’ll get it anyway.”

“You should be able to get one from Davis–Monthan Air Force Base in Tucson,” Cara told him.

“Fine, but that still leaves a body to fly it,” Ferrero pointed out.

Kane called across to Reynolds again. “Reynolds!”

“Yo!”

“Can you fly a Pred?”

“Right up Montoya’s ass if you want me to,” she answered without glancing up from the computer she was working at.

“From here?”

That got her attention. Her head snapped up, and the chair she was sitting on rolled back. She stood up and as she approached the group, asked,

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