Season of Harm. Don Pendleton
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Название: Season of Harm
Автор: Don Pendleton
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Морские приключения
Серия: Gold Eagle Stonyman
isbn: 9781472085986
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“What have you got, Pol?” Schwarz asked.
“Not the most subtle encryption job.” Blancanales grinned. He spread the map out over the seat of one of the parked motorcycles. A route was laid out in highlighter on the map, leading through New York State and beyond. At intervals, red marker had been used to flag certain cities. Numbers had been written in over these cities.
“You’re right,” Schwarz said. “I believe, with time, we can crack this code.”
“Knock it off,” Lyons grumbled. He put his hand to his face and then to the back of his aching head. “Analysis.”
“Clearly drop points,” Schwarz said. “Even better, turn it over.”
Pol realized that Schwarz was looking at something on the curled corner of the map. He flipped it and they saw another set of notations written in the margin next to one of the street grid listings. It read, “Van 1, Van 2, Van 3.” Under each of these headings was a list of product quantities with the letters H and M.
“Heroin,” Schwarz said, “and meth.”
“And three vans.” Lyons nodded. He immediately regretted moving his head that much.
“Looks like we’ve got the route they plan to use,” Blancanales said.
“And that’s powerful information for NetScythe,” Schwarz said. “We can use this to coordinate with the Farm and intercept those vans before they get where they’re going.”
“We know where they’re going, don’t we?” Lyons asked.
“Yes, but not when,” Schwarz said. “We can use this data so Barb and NetScythe can help us figure out when they’re likely to get there. Then we can arrange to be there right on schedule.”
“That I like,” Lyons said. “Call the Farm. Arrange for a cleanup crew out here. Let’s police up what we can and get gone before the cops come and start asking us about the body count. And let’s make sure this place doesn’t burn to the ground while we’re at it. No need to cause a forest fire.” He paused, making a sour face. “Also, make sure Barb knows that I saw Thawan but he got away.”
“Don’t sweat it, Ironman,” Schwarz offered. “We’ll get him.”
“Oh, we will,” Lyons said. “And when we do, I owe him a nearly broken face.”
“Payback?” Schwarz asked.
“Payback hell.” Lyons shook his head, groaning. “That’s just me saying hello.”
“I’d hate to see you say goodbye, then,” Schwarz said.
“So will Thawan,” Lyons vowed.
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