Don Pendleton - Close Quarters

“And now we find this homing beacon—it also has advanced electronics. From what I’ve seen so far, I’d say much of the guts were manufactured in Europe somewhere.”

Kurtzman said in a faraway tone, “If I’m correct in my recollection, Gadgets said the same thing.”

“Gadgets?”

“Don’t ask,” Manning told Russell with a smile.

“So let’s look at what we have,” McCarter said. “Hezbollah terrorists being trained by members of the Islamic Revolutionary Guard Corps, and using highly advanced technology to spin whatever plans they have. They’ve also committed several coordinated strikes, and now we suddenly have Ironman and friends headed into the heart of Tehran to assist some no-name CIA informant who claims all of this part of a plan by a mysterious group high up in Ahmadinejad’s political ranks to overthrow the Iranian government.”

“Well, I don’t know what the hell all of that means, exactly,” Russell said, “but it doesn’t sound good.”

“It sounds like terrorists on the verge of implementing a high-tech threat against Americans is what it sounds like,” Manning said.

“Great!” Hawkins said. When they all looked at him in surprise he added sheepishly, “I just mean…it’ll be business as usual.”

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