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exhaled, shuddered. years ago, Furst screamed straight in my that was dead
pork. Said he'd back and assassinate me. here am. Oh, man, do problem. am
giving serious to going AWOL." Lyons watched Pardee and get in the
limousine. "Then again," Lyons said his friends, "the solution to my is
obvious. Mr. Movie Mercenary has got to * Wearing the lurid 
of tourist powder blue polyester blue and and red Hawaiian shirt, red L.A.
Dodgers baseball Bob Paxton left the air terminal limped to the nearest
taxi. The porter with his luggage. All around them, groups of talked and
laughed and argued in and European languages. Under the tropical the
airport's landscape was ablaze the luscious colors of Jamaica's North
Brightly painted hotel buses lined the drivers calling out for passengers.
if he were also curious about new country, Paxton stared 
the crowds. But he was curious tourist. spotted Lieutenant Navarro several
taxis away, in his pomaded hair and waist-hugging suit. The lieutenant saw
him also, turned away. Paxton gave the elderly porter crisp American
dollars, then slid into the He told the driver the of his hotel. He let
himself relax, the afternoon warmth as the taxi eased the airport's traffic
jam. Tonight, he would his search for the three federal agents. had followed
them from Bolivia. sharp-eyed, high-priced prostitute one of the hotels in
La had seen two of the unidentified agents 
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parked for an hour among private planes at the chartered jet flown the group
to the Colombian of Barranquilla. Three days and thousands of American in
bribes later, he learned of Colombian dealers' escape from hijacking Within
the hour, Paxton Lieutenant Navarro left for where they would take flight to
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