Through the peephole he saw the same man who had delivered the first two beers. Bosch began to outline his case. The double-barrel blast was deafening in the room. There were two loose photos held in the passport.
He was hired to be the dictator, but no one at Makor would recognize this fact, for Ilan Eliav was a master adnidnistrator, a man who rarely lost his temper. He just kept driving. Yes, ma'am, police. this month perhaps.
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