Royal Scandal: Eamon Martini #2: Fast-paced politcal action thrillers (Eamon Martini Action Thrillers) by P.M. HERON

Royal Scandal: Eamon Martini #2: Fast-paced politcal action thrillers (Eamon Martini Action Thrillers) by P.M. HERON

Author:P.M. HERON [HERON, P.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sirani Publishing Limited
Published: 2021-09-09T23:00:00+00:00


45

David was pleasantly surprised when Martini’s checks came back clear. The American even offered him a bonus if he got the deal done quickly.

After a pasta and pesto lunch with the salesman and their second coffee, Martini was given the keys and paperwork to the Range Rover. David was shocked at the deal being done so quickly, but certainly wasn’t complaining.

With the deal done,

Martini got behind the wheel and started the engine. Pulling the door closed, he lowered the window and called out to Greenwood, ‘You’re sure you want to take the Clio? You can take this one, if you’d prefer.’

‘I’ll be fine. Just call me as soon as I get in the car―and stay connected.’ She turned and made her way towards the old Renault.

‘Victoria?’ he shouted after her.

She turned.

‘Here, take this.’ Martini reached out through the window, the Glock slipped inside the car manual’s pocket. ‘Hopefully you won’t need it.’

She shook her head. ‘I’ve got my own.’

He brought the weapon back into the car and set it on the front passenger seat. He took his jacket off and turned the radio on, quickly familiarising himself with the controls.

Greenwood pulled up alongside him and lowered her window.

‘We’re going towards the M2, heading northbound, then we can go for a romantic walk up at Belfast Castle. A lot of nature; nice and quiet. No stress.’

‘Don’t forget this is a 1.2 litre car and that’s 4- or 5-litre, so don’t be showing off. I know you’ve got a bigger dick than me, so no need to try and prove it.’

Martini smiled and led the way out of the industrial estate, turning left back onto the Boucher Road. His phone rang next to him and he answered it, connecting it through the Range Rover’s sound system.

‘The Beamer’s parked across the street on your right, just as you come out,’ he said, locating the car almost immediately. He watched in the rearview mirror as the Clio emerged, then turned left.

He got to the end of the road before the Clio was quickly overtaken by the BMW. As Greenwood tried to increase the hatchback’s speed, the Beamer side-swiped the Renault, ramming it into a nearby bus stop.

‘Christ.’ Martini hit the accelerator, pulling the steering wheel left in a full lock and spinning the car around in front of an oncoming bus. Greenwood was out of the Clio, her gun pointed at the BMW’s three occupants, who also had guns trained on her.

Martini hit the accelerator and drove straight for the driver, who was closest to Greenwood.

As the Range Rover approached, the three IRA men all looked in his direction, training their guns on Martini. He ploughed the front of the SUV straight into Begley’s legs, pushing him up against the BMW. Sandwiched, his torso came to rest face first on the bonnet.

Martini threw open the door and got out, walking around the front of the car. ‘Victoria, get in the car!’

He grabbed the weapon that had fallen from Begley’s hand, bounced along the bonnet and landed by the front wheel: a Beretta.



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