Contract to Kill Page #5

Can I have the name

of your party again?

O'Sullivan.

Let me just check and make

sure I have the right room.

It will help,

thank you very much.

Vacant, it's all yours, Harmon.

Copy that.

Sharp are we covered?

Like white on rice.

I got my eyes on you, Harmon.

All good.

No answer, I'll have

to check back in a few.

- Sorry for the bother.

- No problem.

No, no.

My friend... just you and me.

You should go. It's enough.

I'll go with you.

You two watch the lobby

and you two make sure

that Mr. Rauf makes it back to the

Palace Hotel without incident, okay.

Let's go.

Harmon, you got company.

Sending you an image now.

Alright, stand by.

They are on their way up now.

It's enough.

I'll go with you.

Ayan Al-Mujahid.

Former number two man, Hezbollah,

in charge of the bomb makers.

Fully assumed control back

in September

after the US drone strike

took out his brother.

His whereabouts is,

at the moment, unknown.

Looks like we just found him.

Gate four.

At last, no more middlemen.

I trust the plane

was satisfactory, right?

I see you already

met my assistants.

Belicio, Augustine.

Why are they here?

I told you,

they are my assistants.

They are nothing but killers.

Yes, and they happen to be

very good at what they do.

Do you have problem with that?

What's wrong with you?

Do you have a problem, a**hole?

Shut up!

Sure, no problem, hefe.

What the f*** is that?

What is what?

Is that a camera?

Ayan, we aren't in the desert.

This is a five star hotel

on some of the most expensive

stretch of land in Istanbul.

Something is not right here.

Ayan.

Ayan.

You don't think that I,

that I'm surveilling you

without your knowledge here?

I think you're acting maybe

a little paranoid, my friend.

Rivera, it's not paranoia

if they are really after you.

And I'm not your friend.

I am, however, used to

things not going to plan.

People dying because

of what I believe

needs to be done for my cause.

The merging of your

organization and ours

is beneficial to both

of us in many ways.

However, just because I need

your help, it doesn't mean

I don't think of you as

nothing more than an infidel

that I'd rather see dead

and buried in the sand.

This should cover

the plane you sent.

I'm heading back to the Palace Hotel

to check on the package.

The meeting will take place

as previously discussed.

At your compound

by the Rumeli Feneri.

If any other suspicious

events will occur between

now and then,

I can assure you of two things.

One, the meeting

will not take place.

And two, the last face

that you'll see before

you are buried in the sand

will be mine, smiling.

Mujahid is now on

his way to the lobby.

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