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 〃Detective Ling Po;〃 he said quickly。 〃Macau Police。〃 
 〃I'm glad you're here;〃 the guard said。 〃Mr。 Ho is going crazy。〃 
 〃Tell me what happened;〃 Po said。 
 The guard related what had occurred。 〃I got off a few shots;〃 he said; 〃but they kept going。〃 
 Po made notes on the vehicles' descriptions and radioed them in to leadquarters。 〃I want a countrywide bulletin issued。 If anyone sees the vehicles; he is to follow them but not make a stop unless he has backup。〃 
 After headquarters had confirmed his request; Po turned to the guard。 〃Have you seen any other officers here tonight?〃 he asked。 〃My boss; a Mr。 Rhee; was scheduled to attend。〃 
 〃I saw him when he came;〃 the guard noted。 〃He hasn't left。〃 Po nodded and raced up the driveway。 Cutting across the lawn; he made his way to the front door and flung it open。 Stanley Ho was sitting in the front living room on the couch; a portable telephone at his ear。 Chief Inspector Rhee was in a chair nearby。 〃What happened; sir?〃 Po asked Rhee。 
 Rhee rubbed his face before answering。 〃I think I was drugged my head is starting to clear; but I'm still having trouble concentrating。〃 Po nodded; then listened to Ho on the telephone。 〃What do you mean?〃 he shouted。 〃We called the emergency number。〃 
 〃We have no record of any call;〃 the operator said。 
 〃We'll get back to you;〃 Ho said; disconnecting。 〃Who are you?〃 he asked Po。 
 〃This is Detective Ling Po;〃 Rhee answered; 〃one of my best men。〃
 〃Here's the situation;〃 Ho said。 〃A priceless piece of artwork I owned was stolen tonight。〃 
 〃What exactly; sir?〃 Po asked。 
 〃A six…foot…tall solid…gold Buddha figure;〃 Ho said。 
 〃A similar icon was heisted from the A…Ma Temple earlier tonight;〃 Po said。 〃I doubt that is a coincidence。〃 
 〃That makes me feel better;〃 Ho said sarcastically。 
 〃The telephone call you just pleted?〃 Po asked。 〃What was that about?〃 
 〃A guest became ill and we called a helicopter ambulance to take her to the hospital;〃 Ho said。 〃Only the hospital has no record of our request。〃 
 〃Did you call for the helicopter?〃 
 〃No; it was a security guard;〃 Ho said; 〃but I was standing right there。〃 
 〃I'll question the guard;〃 Po said。 
 〃That's the problem;〃 Rhee interjected。 〃The guards are gone。〃 
 〃Did you hire them yourself?〃 Po asked。 
 〃The insurance pany supplied them;〃 Ho admitted。 
 〃Which pany?〃 Po asked。 
 Ho retrieved a card from his tuxedo and Po dialed the number。 After explaining who he was; he grilled the pany operator; left his cell phone number; and then hung up。 
 〃She's calling her boss; Mr。 Ho;〃 Po said; 〃but she has no record of any contact with you in the last month。〃  〃That's nonsense;〃 Ho said。 〃They had an underwriter e out here and everything。〃 
 〃Was he your usual agent?〃 the detective asked。 
 Suddenly it all became very clear to Ho。 He'd been set up from the start。 
 〃Those bastards;〃 Ho screamed。 Sweeping his arm across a side table; he spilled the knickknacks on the floor then threw a chair against the wall。 
 〃Calm down; Mr。 Ho;〃 Detective Po said quietly; 〃and tell me what has happened from the start。〃
 
 HANLEY WATCHED THE blips on the GPS screen showing the progress of the van; limousine and Peugeot。 All were progressing according to plan; so he flipped over the page in the playbook。 〃Time to report the kidnappings;〃 he said to an operator。 The man dialed the Macau police and gave them Lassiter's address。 Then he did the same with Iselda。 Two minutes later; police cars were racing to the separate scenes。 It was one more element of confusion and discord in an already confusing situation。 
 Below A…Ma Temple near the Maritime Museum; Linda Ross slid the Peugeot to a stop and climbed out。 Reinholt; who was sitting in the passenger seat; had been hit by the bullet that had shattered the rearview mirror and was bleeding from his right ear。 〃Help him to the boat;〃 she said to Pryor。 
 Then she raced over to the dock; where a thirty…foot…long high…performance Scarab sat waiting。 Climbing aboard; she raced to the helm and started the motors。 Once the engines had settled into an idle; she climbed off again and walked toward the Peugeot。 
 〃Get him aboard and keep his head elevated;〃 she said as Pryor scurried past。 
 Then she took the keys to the Peugeot; opened the trunk and stared inside。 Twisting a timer; she waited to make sure that it was counting down; then raced back to the boat。 
 〃Can you drive this?〃 she asked Pryor。 〃Damn straight;〃 he said as he engaged the drives。 Ross started to administer first aid to Reinholt as the Scarab pulled away from the dock。 The boat was one hundred yards from the dock and just climbing up on plane when the Peugeot erupted in a fireball that lit the night sky。 
 
 WE HAVE AN explosion near the Maritime Museum;〃 the dispatcher reported to Po。 
 〃Summon fire and rescue;〃 Po said。 〃What's the status on the kidnapping calls?〃 
 〃Units are just now arriving at the first scene;〃 the dispatcher said。 〃It's a home in the northern section。 A second group should be at the high…rise location in a few moments。〃 
 〃Keep me posted;〃 Po said; walking to the window and staring at the column of smoke in the distance。 
 
 ON THE FRONT seat of the limousine next to Reyes; Barrett started removing his Redman Security uniform。 He was wearing a pair of lightweight slacks and a black T…shirt underneath。 
 〃So; Rick; do you like the galley or operations better?〃 Huxley asked。 
 Huxley was in the rear partment with Richard Truitt。 She had pulled a sleeveless blue sweater over her leather top and was now fumbling around inside the sweater; unfastening her vest。 Once she got it off and slid it out from under the sweater; she rolled down the window and tossed it out。 Barrett had been watching the entire affair through the rearview mirror。 
 〃I can't say the galley is quite this exciting;〃 he admitted。 
 Truitt flicked on a light in the center console of the limousine's rear partment; then removed a fake mustache from a small clutch and slapped it on his face。 Once it was straight; he removed a set of false teeth from the same bag and slapped them over his own。 He stared at the results in the mirror。 He was rubbing gray liquid from a small bottle in the bag as he spoke。 
 〃By now they're on the lookout for this vehicle;〃 he said。 
 Reyes reached to his chest and pulled on his limo driver's uniform shirt。 It ripped cleanly away; revealing another shirt underneath。 Tearing at the tabs on his pants; he unleashed the pleats。 〃Sunglasses;〃 he said to Truitt; who handed them over the seat。 He placed them over his eyes。 At the same time; Huxley ripped the Velcro…attached legs off her leather pants and reached into a partment in the rear of the limousine and removed a conservative skirt; which she slipped under herself and zipped up。 Peeling off her false eyelashes; she took a plastic bag from Truitt and removed a wet cloth and scrubbed her face clean of the garish makeup。 
 〃Looks like we're good to go;〃 Truitt said。 
 Reyes pulled to the side of the road and the four climbed out。 Walking through an alley; they made their way toward the Main Market and split into groups of two。 Back on the street; the limousine sat running with the door open。 A police officer would find it there in less than ten a minutes。 But the vehicle had been cleaned of clues and there would not be much to report。 
 
 CABRILLO TOUCHED THE garage door opener halfway down the block and the door began to rise。 Once the van was inside and the door had shut again; everyone piled out。 〃They have descriptions of everyone by now;〃 he said quickly as he popped the top off a fifty…five…gallon drum containing their change of clothes and disguises; 〃so change fast and make an exit。〃 
 Removing a folder from the top of the clothes; he set it aside and quickly dressed。 Once he was changed; and the others were doing the same; he opened the packet and began to remove documents。 
 〃A couple of you are staying in town tonight;〃 he said; removing passports and hotel reservation forms。 〃We don't want too much traffic heading back to the Oregon。 As always; the rule is no boozing; and stay where we can reach you so if there's a change we ca

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