Tier One Wild: A Delta Force Novel by Dalton Fury

Author:Dalton Fury [Fury, Dalton]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Thriller, Azizex666
ISBN: 9781250018564
Google: JL8rQMd7n9kC
Amazon: 0312668384
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Goodreads: 13539199
Publisher: Macmillan
Published: 2012-10-16T04:00:00+00:00

TWENTY-TWO

The Vezarat-e Ettela’at va Amniyat-e Keshvar, or VEVAK, is the Ministry of Intelligence and National Security of the Islamic Republic of Iran. Iran had long recruited agents in the U.S. Embassy in Cairo Egypt. Most of the day-to-day running of the assets was done by an Iranian officer working under diplomatic cover as a commercial affairs officer in the Iranian Embassy of Egypt at 12 Rifaa Street in Cairo. Majid Dalwan, the director of Egypt’s VEVAK office, spent his days recruiting new contacts as well as tending to established agents, each working in diplomatic offices across the city.

By no means had Dalwan’s network of agents here managed to seriously compromise the American Embassy, but they had managed to achieve a toehold on some sectors of operations.

One of VEVAK network’s toeholds was a fifty-six-year-old Egyptian translation support officer in the U.S. Embassy named Hamdy el Nasr. The man had served as an English translator for years for the Mubarak government before taking his current position at the U.S. Embassy. Now, in his administrative role, he found himself in charge of organizing the translation needs of several departments of the embassy.

Dalwan had made gentle contact with el Nasr a year earlier, and he’d found the man to be receptive to offers of small amounts of cash for small bits of intelligence. He had twice stolen documents from his embassy, and he had given the VEVAK officer at the Iranian Embassy information on Farsi speakers who worked with the Americans locally.

His product had not been terribly useful to date, so months ago Majid Dalwan passed the embassy employee off to one of his underlings. He had not personally spoken to el Nasr since then, so he was surprised to find his underperforming agent on the other end of the line when his office phone rang just after nine in the morning.

“Good morning, my friend,” said Majid. “It is not like you to contact me. Is there a problem?”

“No. None at all. I wondered if we could have a chat in response to the e-mail I received from your office the other day.”

Dalwan thought it over for just a moment. He had ordered his officers to put out feelers to local agents in the Iranian community. Dalwan had been notified by the Republican Guard that they would have Quds personnel operating in the city for a few days, and Dalwan had been instructed to keep an ear out for any uptick in chatter by American, Israeli, or Egyptian intelligence organizations that might indicate one of these agencies had knowledge of the Iranians in the city. So VEVAK had sent a general e-mail out to their contacts asking them to get in touch if there were any rumors or out-of-the-ordinary happenings.

So this call from an administrative officer in the U.S. Embassy in relation to the e-mail filled Dalwan with instant curiosity.

Dalwan made a decision. He had been doing this long enough, and he knew that this agent was solid enough, that he felt a face-to-face meeting was warranted.

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