SecretsChapter 9
The photographs were laid out on the desk and the man turned to his two subordinates. "Good. But it's not enough." "He goes back to London today; word is that he will be back in seven weeks time." "Right, well we get it then. I want..." "Word is, Guv, that he will be moving here." A smile crept over the face of the aged gentleman who looked at the pictures. "I want a low-profile, and try and pick up any of these weak links. That guy, he came at the end and he's local, Kadema,...