Atticus walked up to the tender and ordered an old fashioned. Taking a seat he quickly scanned his surroundings. No one seemed suspicious yet. Atticus walked over to the poker table and took a seat. Scarlett sat listening in on the audio. Using binoculars she could see Atticus sitting at the poker table . She continued listening as she looked for any suspicious activity outside.
Scarlett observed two men walking towards the bar. Both dressed in high dollar suits puffing on cigarettes they stopped out front the bar. Putting the cigarettes out on the brick wall they flicked them into the water with no care. As the men walked in Atticus looked up from his cards.
Folding his cards he got up from the table. Looking at his watch, 11:45. Running out of time he fake stumbled to the bar. Taking out a tracker bug from his pocket he pretended to trip into one of the men sitting out the bar. Taking down the man's brief case with him he stuck the bug to the case.
"Say pal watch where the hell your going. Damn drunk pick up my brief case give it to me." Said the man on the left.
"My apologies sir.... To much whisky.. Here you go... *burp*" Beau said as he faked stumbled out of the bar.
Seeing him leave Scarlett turned on the car and made her way to the intersection near the bar. Pulling up Atticus passed her they then split routes to the hotel.
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Misteri / ThrillerAtticus Holden and Scarlett Primrose are two elite, highly skilled undercover agents tasked with infiltrating the highest levels of a dangerous terrorist organization and eliminating its leader. With their intelligence, advanced technology, and shar...
