Recovery Force. Don Pendleton
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how’s that going to help us?” Hall asked.
“Wherever Casco hits Los Zetas, he’s going to make noise doing it. That’s going to draw attention and when it goes down I’m going to be one of the first to hear about it.”
“How do you know that?”
“I can’t tell you that,” Bolan said.
The tone in Hall’s voice betrayed he wasn’t happy with Bolan’s response. “A relationship like ours is built on trust, Cooper. We got nothing else going for us.”
“I can’t tell you, so let’s leave it alone. What I can tell you is that when I do hear about Casco’s retaliation, it will come from the same place I heard your men were walking into a trap at that raid.”
“Well, that particular bit of information saved my life and those of about six good men. I guess it’ll have to be enough—but only for now.”
“I understand the position you’re in, Hall. I have a suggestion for you if you’d like to hear it.”
“Shoot.”
“Call the Department of Justice in Washington. Ask to talk to a guy named Brognola. Just explain your situation and ask him what he might be able to do to get some of the heat off your back. I can promise your troubles will abate by sundown.”
“Brognola, huh?”
“Yeah.”
Hall sighed again. “Okay, I’ll give that a shot.”
“As soon as I have something for you, I’ll call back.”
Bolan disconnected the call, field-stripped his cigarette and returned to his car. He couldn’t have risked making that call on his phone. The warrior didn’t doubt for a moment that one or more of Casco’s people monitored the airways. The Los Negros network was larger and more powerful than even Joseph Hall would have admitted, and Bolan couldn’t see risking his demise over sloppy tactics. Such decisions had saved his life many times before.
As he got behind the wheel, Bolan’s cell phone vibrated, demanding attention. He saw the number, recognized it and answered. “Yeah, it’s me.”
“Can you meet me?” Vince Gagliardi’s voice inquired.
“Where and when?”
“I’ll get back to you within an hour.”
Dead air followed and Bolan realized Gagliardi had hung up. He pushed the disconnect button, stared a moment at the screen and then tucked the phone in his shirt pocket. The call had all of Bolan’s senses on alert. The Executioner and Gagliardi had agreed that if the DEA agent sensed he might be in trouble or his cover blown, he’d contact Bolan with those words so that Bolan would know to stay clear. Their agreement was if something like that went down, no calls and no meetings.
Okay, so the heat was already ramping up. Bolan had figured that his assault on Casco’s three underbosses at the club might generate quite a bit of suspicion. After all, the police wouldn’t have conducted such an attack, which narrowed the possible source of information regarding Los Negros’s use of the club as an official meeting place for Casco’s people. That left either the hitters coming from Los Zetas or a traitor inside Los Negros. The search for a leak would eventually work its way into Los Zetas, as well, and that would put Gagliardi at risk irrespective of the fact he was still pretty low in the ranks.
Bolan had prepared for such an eventuality. He knew he’d have to tap some alternate sources of information. His first concern had to be Gagliardi, however. He didn’t want to blow the DEA agent’s cover but he also owed the guy a hell of a lot. He couldn’t just take the risk that Gagliardi would be discovered, never mind the fact that if Gagliardi got blown, Casco’s people would force him to talk. The DEA trained their undercover agents to resist many forms of torture, but every man had a breaking point: Gagliardi couldn’t hold out forever.
Bolan keyed in a number by heart and the voice of Aaron Kurtzman answered on the first ring. Affectionately known as “Bear” among his close friends and allies, Kurtzman served as Stony Man’s chief technical wizard. He was a specialist at computer programs, data manipulation and retrieval and cybersecurity; he commanded a team of some of the greatest technical minds ever assembled. The skills of his team rivaled even those in places like NASA, DARPA and the NSA.
“Striker, how are you?” Kurtzman greeted his friend.
“Doing good, Bear.” Bolan hadn’t planned to enlist his Stony Man friends but with the life of a DEA agent and good man on the line, he didn’t see much choice. “I need your help.”
“Name it.”
“I need to get a location on a DEA agent named Gagliardi, first name of Vincent. He’s currently working an undercover narco op here in Phoenix. His probable location should be recorded in the files of his case officer.”
“And you need me to crack it.”
“You mind?”
Kurtzman let out a booming laugh. “You kidding? Been looking for a little excitement since I got back from leave. How soon you need it?”
“Yesterday,” Bolan replied. “This guy’s in trouble, and I need to find him before his cover’s blown.”
“Give me a quarter-hour and I’ll call you back.”
“Roger that. And thanks, Bear.”
“Don’t mention it.”
True to his word, Kurtzman called fifteen minutes later with a location. Bolan hadn’t even bothered changing out of his blacksuit. He barely had time to return to his hotel and retrieve his equipment bag, where his full arsenal was stowed. There might not be another chance. The mission had gone into high gear. The stakes were up and the numbers were running down. A totality of the circumstances had dictated the parameters of the mission this time, and Bolan found little choice but to follow the trail Fate had laid ahead of him. Either way, it didn’t matter to Bolan. If he could create more chaos for Casco by hitting Los Zetas while buying Gagliardi time to break away from whatever mess he’d stepped in, so much the better.
Bolan had become an expert in improvisation long ago. From jungle hell-grounds to battlefields littered with Mafioso vermin, the Executioner forged a new kind of warfare. He’d learned to hit the enemy hard and fast, give them no corner. He continued his War Everlasting with the maintenance of one primal goal: put the enemy down and keep them there. And that’s what Bolan had come to Phoenix to do.
Yeah, the Sun City blitz had begun.
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