Overhead, Ren Lu held the binoculars steady until they passed over the figure below. He lowered them to his lap when he could no longer see the dark-haired girl watching from the dock. He calmly motioned for the pilot of the helicopter to continue to the yacht anchored offshore. He released a deep breath at the unexpected emotion burning through him.
He had completed his mission for the Chinese government with a few modifications. It would not hurt for other governments to have the information he had copied. In fact, it was a necessity if the world was to become a safer place. He pulled his cell phone from his pocket and quickly dialed the number he had programmed into it.
“Yes,” the man on the other end said in greeting.
“Mr. Jacobs, I have information that might be of interest to you,
