The agent with the bandito mustache picked up a folder from the desk and slowly leafed through a pile of clippings from a local newspaper.
Gunther glanced nervously at him before focusing on Nick. “I have much admiration for your Mr. Hoover,” he said, as he retreated behind the comfort of his desk. “He was a great crime fighter and anti-Communist.”
Oily , Pablo recalled. The word Greg Bradford had used, according to Julie Jabrowsky, to describe the visitor to his RCB office. A word that fit Gunther.
“Nick,” the bandito mustached agent said, “Mr. Gunther has quite an interest in San Diego high tech defense companies. Don’t you find that interesting?” The agent tossed the folder onto the desk and moved to the right wall, where he slouched against it, his thick arms folded as he glared at
