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A DARK GREEN Mercedes…Benz limousine pulled up to the gate and the driver was waved through。 Tom Reyes; the driver; swung around on the circular driveway and positioned the passenger door near the front door of the mansion。 He then climbed out and opened the door to the rear partment and helped the occupant out。
Once Crabtree was standing alongside the limousine; Reyes raced to the front door and said to the butler; 〃This is Princess Aalborg of Denmark。〃
The butler stood aside as she swept into the foyer in a rustle of satin and lace; then walked toward Ho; who was now standing alone。 〃Princess Aalborg;〃 Reyes announced from two steps behind。 Ho bent over and lightly kissed the proffered hand; then raised his head and smiled。 〃I'm honored to have you visit my humble home。〃
〃Charmed;〃 Monica Crabtree said in a bizarre accent。 Ho snapped his fingers and a waiter instantly appeared。 〃May I offer you a libation?〃
〃Champagne with a strawberry would be nice;〃 Crabtree said。
Ho motioned to the waiter; who scurried off。
〃Jeeves;〃 Crabtree said to the driver; 〃I'll be fine nowyou may take your leave。〃
Reyes backed away a distance; then turned and walked toward the front door。 Moving the limousine away from the front of the mansion; Reyes parked in a spot near the garage and climbed out。 Then he walked around to the front of the limousine; tilted back his cap and lit a cigarette。
〃Monica is safely inside;〃 Hanley reported to Cabrillo。
TWILIGHT FELL OVER the grounds with a light breeze that brought the smell of the sea。 A few miles away; at the staging area for the parade; the engines of the lead floats came to life。 The marching band that was the first group to walk the route began to assemble in orderly rows; awaiting the signal to begin。 Macau began to settle in for the night; and in the high…rises in the city center and along the waterfront; lights began to flicker on。 Out to sea; the navigation lights of the ships approaching port began to be visible; and the scattering of airplanes both inbound and outbound appeared as light specks in the distant sky…All of the guests had arrived and the front lawn of the mansion looked like a luxury car dealership。 There were Jaguars and BMWs; single Lamborghini; a pair of Ferraris。 Twelve limousines; a lone armored Humvee and an old Rolls…Royce crowded the lawn。 On the wall along the road; the security cameras swept back and forth; but no more cars approached and the guard tired of watching the monitor。
So no one noticed when a pair of motorcycles drove slowly past。
If someone had; and they were knowledgeable; they might have noticed that one of the motorcycle's sidecars had been enlarged and reinforced。 The modifications were barely perceptible; but if you looked closely; you could see that there was a heavy…duty training wheel underneath; and that the passenger seat had been removed and made into a cargo partment。 The motorcycles continued north to the stop sign; then turned left and headed in the direction of the Inner Port。 The bikers had an appointment to keep in a place not too far distant。
THE BAND WAS performing a sound check。 The wall of speakers behind the bandstand lent an air of full…on rock concert; but the actual sound ing out of them was less than one would have thought。 Unless someone was standing directly in front of the speaker wall; he'd have no way to tell that many of the speakers were not functioning。 Some were hollow shells; others held items that would be needed for the operation。
Ross walked over and spoke to Cabrillo。
〃The first set starts at seven;〃 she said。 〃Are you ready?〃
Cabrillo stared at the players; then at the crowd that was still milling about the tent; some seated; more still flitting from table to table。 〃I'll put the background music on in a second。 That should signal we're about to begin。〃
He walked over to the main console and adjusted a switch。 At the sound of the music; the crowd began to make their way to their assigned seats。 Stanley Ho was standing just inside one of the tents on the left side of the Y。 He was attempting to regale Huxley with stories of his vast wealth and power。
〃I love the Buddha;〃 Huxley said; smiling。 〃Perhaps you have some other artwork you could show me later。〃
〃I'd be glad to;〃 Ho said。 〃In fact; there are many pieces in my upper office that might interest you。 Maybe we could slip away later and take a look。〃
〃I'd like that;〃 Huxley said。
Ho nodded greedily。 He was already imagining the possibilities the suicide blonde might offer his libidoif he needed to ignore his guests for the opportunity; so be it。
〃I need to go to the front and make my introductions now;〃 Ho said; 〃but we can meet later。〃
Huxley smiled and slinked away。 Ho walked through the crowd; stopping at various tables to glad…hand his guests。 A few minutes later; he was standing in front of the bandstand。
〃I'm Stanley Ho;〃 he said to Halpert。 〃Might I use your microphone to make an introduction?〃
Halpert handed his microphone to Ho; who tapped the top to be sure it was working。
〃Ladies and gentlemen;〃 he said。
The crowd quieted down。
〃I'd like to wele you to my Good Friday party。〃
The crowd clapped。
〃I hope that you are finding the food and drink to your liking。〃
Another round of applause。
〃I hope each of you has a chance to view my latest acquisition; a good…luck charm。 I have displayed the piece at the entrance to the tent。 Like another we honor tonight; he signifies enlightenment and spirituality and that is the theme of this evening's festivities。 Now; if we could take a second to remember those that have sacrificed themselves for our freedoms。〃
The crowd was silent。
〃Thank you;〃 Ho said a few moments later。 〃We will have fireworks and light displays tonight; as well as an excellent band straight from California in the United States。 Please join me in weling the Minutemen。〃
He handed the microphone back to Halpert。 At the same time; the lights in the tent began to dim until a single spotlight illuminated Hal…pert's back; which was turned from the crowd。 The band keyed their instruments and the opening notes of the Eagles song 〃Already Gone〃 began pulsing through the crowd。
Halpert swung around and began to belt out the lyrics。
MORE THAN ANY one thing; the key to a successful robbery is stealth。 The pair of men on the motorcycles knew this and they moved quietly through the A…Ma Temple toward their target。 The tourists had gone home for the night and most of the monks were in the dining hall partaking of their simple evening meal。 The side room where their target stood was dimly lit; and the men; who were dressed in black clothes and face masks; blended into the air like whispery goblins。 〃There he is;〃 one man whispered。
The man was pushing a heavy…duty dolly stolen from a rental store the previous night。 He wheeled it over; examined the artifact; then waited while his partner closed the door on the wooden crate and tilted it so the other man could slide the dolly underneath。 After securing it with straps; they began to make their way toward the door。
WINSTON SPENSER WAS past wine and into cognac。 He was pleasantly buzzed and beginning to feel that he might just acplish his goal。 He glanced at his watch。 He had some time before he needed to slip away and meet the armored…car pany at the temple。 Then he would make his way to the airport and consummate the sale with the software billionaire。
By first light; he'd be on his way away from here; then he'd take a break from all the drinking。
Finishing the snifter; he motioned to a passing waiter for a refill。 Then he turned to one of the guests seated next to him。 〃Excellent band。〃
〃They truly are;〃 Crabtree replied。
TWO HUNDRED AND twenty…seven miles from Macau; in the South China Sea; the burgundy jet was passing over Tungsha Island; inbound for landing。 The software billionaire walked forward; fastening a sash around his black silk kimono。
〃The ladies are tired;〃 he said with a barely hidden trace of pride。 〃Could you prepare pitchers of coffee; orange juice and some pastries and take them to the rear?〃
〃Immediately;〃 the b