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Chapter 2 - Chapter Two. Tying-up-loose-ends.

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10 A.M Paris. France.

Across a 14-storey building, on the 20th arrondissement of Paris, a man looked through his scope, his target was visible through the window. A gentleman of around 65 years of age.

he lightly squeezed the trigger twice and sent two bullets on its way, (Thack Thack). Even though it was suppressed it still made quite an audible sound. luckily the muzzle flash was not so visible due to daylight. The Headquarters of DGSE [the French Intelligence] became a crime scene.

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1 PM WASHINGTON.

A Corporate lawyer stood in line for his hotdog. suddenly felt a prick on his lower back and found the man behind him, looking like a homeless bum, was standing way too close.

excuse me could you please keep your distance? this suit is expensive

the bum muttered something silently and moved away and disappeared in the crowd.

the lawyer got his hotdog and started walking towards his office , before that, he needed to make a stop at the coffee place. he started feeling uncomfortable ,sweating, his movement became sluggish. and suddenly tipped over frothing at the mouth.

A Senator's Aide waiting in the coffee place, found that his appointment did not show up. The Senator was the member of the United States Senate Select Committee on Intelligence.

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9 PM Bogotá.

At a rooftop terrace a man around 50 years is enjoying the company of 9-10 young girls, who seemed around 18-20 years old, there were around 50 girls and and 7 other men like him in this party.. he liked them young. he selected the one he liked ,he had been eying her from the time she walked in, she was the type he liked, tall , buxom, European, grabbed her wrist and dragged her to his room..

("No one is to disturb me for the next hour or so. if the wife calls tell her I am busy.") he said to his bodyguards in Spanish

("Yes boss") the five bodyguards replied.

after 3 hours the boss had still not come out, the Bodyguard rapped on the door.

no response. "Boss? Boss?" he yelled.

feeling something amiss, grabbed his gun, signaled the other guards to arm themselves, he kicked the door in.

the man was lying in a pool of blood, his throat sliced. they did a quick search of the rooms and found the girl was missing.

The Guards called the right hand man, who was sitting in a hotel in room full of DEA and CIA Agents.

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