Chapter Eight-2

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He picked it up; removed the magazine and pulled back the slide to check that it was empty. Satisfied, he placed the g*n carefully on the table before turning his attention to the rest of the contents of the case. A spare magazine, bespoke suppressor, covert-style holster, spare magazine pouch and a small cleaning kit; everything he would need for this job. “Ammunition?” he asked. “How much do you want?” said Schwartz. “Can you sort me out with four for now? If I need any more I'll put in an overseas request,” said Grant. Four boxes, at twenty-five rounds in a box should be more than enough for this operation; still it was always handy to have more than you needed rather than not enough. After all, he wasn't planning on engaging in skillful close combat with these contractors, he wanted

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