By Leo J. Maloney
"Silent murderer has every little thing a mystery reader wants." --Ben Coes, nationwide bestselling writer of The final Refuge
"A terrifyingly exciting story." -- Michele McPhee, writer of A Mob Story
In this electrifying novel of relentless suspense, Black Ops veteran Leo J. Maloney unleashes an unthinkable conspiracy from the inner most corridors of strength. . .
Code named Cobra, former CIA agent Dan Morgan is pulled in while another alternative has failed. His venture: locate Nikolai Novokoff, a ruthless KGB officer became foreign hands broker. find the guns of mass destruction that the rogue terrorist is threatening to unharness at the international. And terminate with severe prejudice. . .
In the area of clandestine ops, the place the road among neighbors and enemies is consistently moving, particularly within the halls of Washington, Morgan needs to live to tell the tale a cruel maze of deceit--and threat everything--to cease a madman.
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Yet she was once correct. If he was once solid, it used to be simply because he by no means driven off accountability for whatever onto someone else. It was once simply because he did what he needed to do to get the task performed. “So are you the easiest, Cobra? ” she pressed. “Goddamn correct I am,” he stated resolutely, nonetheless a bit peeved. “So act love it. ” Morgan needed to admit that, although she was once a discomfort within the ass, Bloch used to be a superb chief. She didn’t coddle, and not spared anyone’s emotions. What she did was once push her staff so far as they'd pass. It made her a complain occasionally, yet in any case, he used to be grateful for it. and she or he continually held up her finish. “So what are we going to do subsequent? ” he requested. She sighed, softening, a moderate crack in her challenging demeanor. “I hoped on your professional opinion on that question. ” She sat down in her chair. The chewing-out was once formally over, and it used to be time to speak store. He furrowed his forehead, leaning ahead in his chair. “We don't have any good leads correct now,” he stated. “When you don’t understand the place the fish are, you forged the widest web attainable. Coordinate with the opposite cells, see what they've got. ” His phraseology of the advice used to be a type of gambit. The desire used to be that she may permit anything slip by way of. He knew there needs to be different teams like Zeta department, independent, with comparable resources, coordinated lower than the umbrella of the shadowy association that financed them, the voice from above. Morgan had by no means controlled to substantiate it, and it was once designed that method. nobody individual within the decrease hierarchy had even a glimpse of the large photo or of lots of the contributors at their point. The irony of being with a peacekeeping association that coordinated like a terrorist workforce used to be now not misplaced on Morgan. “What if we’ve already checked out this from each attainable perspective? ” Bloch stated. there has been no nervousness in her voice, simply chilly wondering. “There’s no such thing,” acknowledged Morgan vehemently. He had spotted the hesitation that had crept into her voice. “You comprehend that. no one covers all their tracks. now not even the world’s maximum legal brain. There’s continuously whatever anyone neglected. so that you preserve trying to find the perspective you ignored, and also you don’t cease taking a look until eventually you discover it. ” “What if there isn’t? ” She unfrosted the glass round them with a marginally to a handheld remote control putting at the wall and stared on the dormant struggle room down less than. “There is,” he insisted. “There continually is. ” “You’re right,” she acknowledged, and all of the doubt in her voice and demeanor without notice dried up like a drop of sweat on hot asphalt. “We preserve pushing till we discover our strategy to whoever is in the back of this. And meanwhile, all we will be able to desire for is that our subsequent lead isn’t a mushroom cloud. ” bankruptcy eleven Berlin, December 30 Novokoff saved the motor operating on his Mercedes-Benz E-Class sedan, with one hand at the wheel, and one other at the grip of a semiautomatic with a scratched-out serial quantity. He used to be looking ahead to a guy he had visible just once ahead of, and used to be mildly involved that he must shoot him. the yankee. He used to be at the shoulder of a rustic highway outdoors Berlin.