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“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” asked the old Deuxième veteran
Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
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“That man up there is a decoy,” replied Jason, his soft voice suspended in a cold monotone“In
moments another will take his place, run down the steps and get into the van, either in the front seat
or through the rear doors—I hope the latter, but it won’t make much difference
“You’re mad! You’ll be killed! What good is a corpse to that family of yours?”
“You’re not thinking, Fran?oisThe guards will run back and climb up through the rear doors
because there’s no room in discount fendi frontThere’s a lot of difference between climbing into a truck and
jumping out of itFor starters, it’s a slower sequenceBy the time the last man gets in and
reaches out to close those wide doors, I’ll have a primed grenade inside that vanAnd I have no
intention of becoming a corpseStay here!”
Before Bernardine could object further, Medusa’s Delta crawled out into the dark boulevard,
dark but for the harsh stationary beams of the searchlights, which were now angled on the flanks,
thus actually enhancing Bourne’s concealmentThe hot white light around the vehicle obscured the
darkness beyond; his only louis vuitton logo extreme risk was the guard posted by the open doorsHugging the
shadows of the successive storefronts as though he were threading his way through the high grass
of the Mekong Delta toward a floodlit prisoner compound, Jason crept slowly forward with each
wayward glance of the rear guard, his eyes darting continuously up to the man by the door above
the brick steps
Suddenly another figure emerged; it was a woman carrying a small suitcase in one hand, a large
purse in the otherShe spoke to the man in the black raincoat as the guard’s attention was drawn to
both of themBourne scrambled, his elbows and tiffany heart tag knees silently pounding the hard pavement, until
he reached that point nearest the van where he could observe the scene on the staircase with
minimum risk of being spottedHe was relieved to see that the two guards in the street
continuously winced and blinked under the beam of the searchlightHis status was as clean as it
could be under the tenuous circumstancesEverything now was timing, precision, and all the
expertise he could summon from times too often unremembered or too vague or too long agoHe
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nightmare was at hand
It was happening! Suddenly there was furious activity at the door as a third figure came rushing
out, joining the other twoThe man was shorter than his male colleague, wearing a beret and
carrying a briefcaseHe obviously issued orders that included the rear guard, who ran up to the
pavement as the new arrival hurled his briefcase down over the brick stepsThe guard instantly
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