From the author of the bestselling eight-book Russian Agents collection, comes the new French Agents series!
Nuclear weapons will be used to attack Paris. Can they be found and stopped in time by French intelligence agents?
The French Agents are getting assistance from an unlikely source- Russia.
Why would Russia help stop the attack? Well…it’s complicated.
So is the attack’s source. The weapons seem to have come from Libya. Even though everyone thought its nuclear program had failed.
Is the new Libyan government behind the strike, or is it just a convenient scapegoat?
Mysterious obstacles appear every time the French Agents are on the verge of success. Who is helping the attackers from behind the scenes, and why?
Many questions. The French Agents will have to find the answers fast, to ward off disaster for France.
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Abandoned Libyan Military Base
Southern Libyan Desert
“It’s all clear. Nothing's moving for dozens of kilometers in any direction. And the bunker door is hanging wide open. I say let’s go in and see if they missed anything.”
Anatoly Grishkov tried to keep his astonishment off his face, but doubted he’d been successful.
The man who had been speaking, Henri Fournier, was not the detachment’s commander.
Thankfully.
But, Henri was the team’s only member of French intelligence, more formally called the Direction générale de la Sécurité extérieure, or DGSE.
Grishkov knew Henri was in his late twenties, though he looked even younger. His unkempt dark hair framed a face that Grishkov thought unlikely to need frequent shaving.
They were in the Libyan desert because the DGSE had learned a weapon was here that would be used to launch a terrorist attack on Paris.
Nuclear? Chemical? Biological?
The DGSE thought nuclear was the most likely option, but they didn’t know for sure.
Still, that guess helped explain why Grishkov had been persuaded to join this expedition. Before his recent retirement to southern France with his wife Arisha, Grishkov had worked for Russian intelligence.
Not so long ago, Grishkov had been the lead homicide detective for the entire Vladivostok district.
Before that, Grishkov had served in the Russian Army in Chechnya at the height of the war in the 1990s. He’d always thought his short stature was one of the reasons he’d survived, when so many of his fellow soldiers had not.
He was simply a smaller target.
As Grishkov aged, he looked more and more like his father, who had also been a policeman.
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Spanish
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Translation in progress.
Translated by Tomas Ibarra
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