The Fortune Cookie Affair - Part 17
Oct. 3rd, 2015 11:32 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
otherhawk.livejournal.com posting in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
section7mfu"Here's a better idea," Mark suggested. "How about we take you in and you tell us both the addresses?"
She gave a silvery laugh.
"THRUSH would have dealt with both locations long before we got any information out of her," Napoleon pointed out. He looked directly at her. "We've got an agreement. But we take Jie as well."
She eyed him critically. "Oh, if you must. He's no more use to anyone....unless the food here is that good. You know, you and Kuryakin should be less predictable in your movements."
Napoleon had already had this lecture from Mr Waverly, he really didn't want to hear it from Angelique. "Are you going to tell me where I'm going?"
"The basement of Hurley's Bar," she said, wrinkling her nose. "Well, ciao for now." Gracefully, she started moving towards the back door, not taking her eyes off them for a minute. "Oh, and Napoleon, darling, do be careful. You know what these extremist groups are like. They make us look like pussy cats."
That explained where Ecks came in. "Follow her," he said to April in a whisper, "Find out where the second address is."
She smiled, not needing to be told twice.
She gave a silvery laugh.
"THRUSH would have dealt with both locations long before we got any information out of her," Napoleon pointed out. He looked directly at her. "We've got an agreement. But we take Jie as well."
She eyed him critically. "Oh, if you must. He's no more use to anyone....unless the food here is that good. You know, you and Kuryakin should be less predictable in your movements."
Napoleon had already had this lecture from Mr Waverly, he really didn't want to hear it from Angelique. "Are you going to tell me where I'm going?"
"The basement of Hurley's Bar," she said, wrinkling her nose. "Well, ciao for now." Gracefully, she started moving towards the back door, not taking her eyes off them for a minute. "Oh, and Napoleon, darling, do be careful. You know what these extremist groups are like. They make us look like pussy cats."
That explained where Ecks came in. "Follow her," he said to April in a whisper, "Find out where the second address is."
She smiled, not needing to be told twice.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2015-10-03 09:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-03 10:15 pm (UTC)