An Element of Risk: A Jack Taggart Mystery - Softcover

Easton, Don

Softcover

ISBN 10: 1459741633 ISBN 13: 9781459741638

Verlag: DUNDURN PR LTD, 2018

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Taggart takes on gangs armed with sophisticated weapons who are battling for control and spreading terror in British Columbia.

The twelfth Jack Taggart Mystery sees criminal gangs armed with sophisticated weapons battling for control in British Columbia — spreading terror through indiscriminate violence.

Jack Taggart discovers the guns are being smuggled into Canada from the United States. After a fellow officer is murdered in cold blood, Taggart goes undercover to infiltrate a white supremacist faction to track down the killers. He soon finds himself unarmed and without backup in the fortress-like compound of the leader, a self-proclaimed survivalist. All is going well — until his cover is blown and he is caught within the compound with nowhere to escape.

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Don Easton worked as an undercover Mountie for twenty years, including seven years in an RCMP intelligence unit. He lives in Victoria, British Columbia.

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Chapter Two

Corporal Jack Taggart and Constable Laura Secord were both members of the RCMP assigned to an intelligence unit in the headquarters building in Vancouver. Their mandate was to target sophisticated organized crime rings, particularly those who operated on an international level. At the top of their list was the Satans Wrath Motorcycle Club.

Satans Wrath operated in more than forty countries and included an overall membership of several thousand members worldwide. Most countries had numerous chapters, with larger cities being divided into more than a couple of chapters. Each chapter was overseen by a president, and a national president oversaw each country.

The club was responsible for a multitude of crimes, including murder, drug importing and exporting by the tonne, prostitution, corruption, identify theft, credit card fraud, and basically any other criminal activity imaginable.

Both Jack and Laura had been specially trained as undercover operatives, but their primary aim was to develop high-level informants. Undercover operatives, surveillance, and wiretaps could be important tools, but having someone on the inside was much more valuable.

Three months previous, Purvis Evans, who’d been the national president of Satans Wrath in Canada, was murdered after making a fatal mistake — he’d threatened Jack’s family. A high-level informant Jack had cultivated within the club claimed that Evans had disappeared after meeting some Russian cocaine importers whose real identities were never discovered by the bikers. This informant was certain that Evans had been murdered. Jack was more than certain. He knew.

After speaking with his informant, Jack submitted an intelligence report advising what his informant had told him. The truth was that, unbeknownst to the informant or anyone else in Satans Wrath, Jack had assumed an undercover role and tipped off a small band of thugs who were about to be murdered on orders from Evans. He then arranged for these criminals to murder Evans and make it appear that Russian criminals were responsible — Russian criminals who did not exist.

Evans’s murder, coupled with several arrests orchestrated by Jack and Laura from tips received from their informant, hindered some of Satans Wrath’s criminal ventures within British Columbia … but not all. Some crimes, regardless of how deadly, were allowed to continue to protect the identity of their informant.

Monday was the start of a new week and Jack took a sip of coffee and eyed Laura over the top of his mug. Her desk butted up to his and he’d noticed she’d been reading intelligence reports submitted from other parts of Canada. “You’re quiet this morning,” he noted. “Anything good?”

Laura frowned as she dipped a tea bag into her mug. “I don’t know if you’d call it good. I’m reading a report from the Canadian Intelligence Service out of Ottawa about Italian organized crime in Montreal and Toronto.” She took the tea bag out and gazed at it as it spun on the string before putting it aside. “It’s been a long time since our unit has taken a look to see how much influence the Cosa Nostra has out west.”

“Thinking we’ve stalled Satans Wrath a little and should take a look ourselves?”

Laura made a face. “You and I don’t have the time. Stalled is the right word, but it won’t take them long to recover. With our friend on the inside, we’re still going to be busy. I don’t see us getting the chance to take a long hard look at anyone else, which is the problem.”

Jack put his mug down. “We’re getting an increase in staff soon.”

Laura’s face brightened. “Yes, a new sergeant’s position and two constables.”

“That should help.”

“The promotion board is supposed to sit next month. I’m certain you’ll be the one selected to get your third stripe.” Jack pretended to eye her suspiciously. “You’re hoping I am so you’ll have an opportunity to move into my spot and pick up your corporal stripes.”

Laura smiled. “I wouldn’t turn down a 10 percent pay increase.” “Likewise,” Jack replied. He took another sip of coffee as he thought about the possibility of Italian organized crime evolving in B.C. “I don’t think we need to worry about the Italians at the moment. Our extra manpower, when we get it, could be used in other areas.”

“What makes you think we don’t need to worry about them?”

“What criminal activity do you think Satans Wrath is not involved in?”

“Is not involved in?” Laura appeared to think hard on the question. “None that I can think of. Drug trafficking, prostitution, not to mention corruption, infiltration of labour unions, elected officials, the judiciary, the ports…” She looked curiously at Jack. “Why?”

“In other words, anything that Italian organized crime would touch would also have to be in collusion with Satans Wrath. If they didn’t, we’d be finding bodies, either bikers or Italians, or both.”

Laura nodded. “And our friend would know about it,” she added.

Jack was about to reply in the affirmative but stopped when their boss, Staff Sergeant Rose Wood, entered the office. Looks ticked … what now?

“Hi, Rose. What’s up? You look like you inhaled a bug.”

Rose didn’t bother to pull up a chair as she glowered at Jack. “I bumped into Lexton out in the hall a moment ago. She asked if our section has come up with any Russian organized crime factions in the city yet.”

Crap! Assistant Commissioner Lexton was recently promoted to the position of being the criminal officer in charge of the Pacific region. She wielded enormous power and was someone whose attention he wished to avoid.

“Not coming up with anything doesn’t exactly put our office in a good light,” Rose said.

Damn it. I was hoping Lexton would forget about that.… He looked up at Rose. “I reported at the time that my informant believes the Russians were not from here and moved on after Evans disappeared.”

“Alleged Russians,” Rose retorted. “I get the distinct feeling that Lexton doesn’t believe your informant.”

“He’s always been reliable in the past,” Jack noted.

“Yes, I told Lexton that.”

“How’d she respond?”

Rose stared at Jack a moment, “That perhaps your informant was fed misinformation and Satans Wrath only believes it to be true.” When Jack didn’t respond, her face hardened. “What do you have to say about that?”

That Lexton is a smart lady.…

“Well?” Rose prodded.

“I suppose it’s possible,” Jack replied.

“Yes, it certainly is possible,” Rose replied bluntly before trudging back out the door.

Jack stared after her.

And Lexton isn’t the only smart lady.

The accused, nineteen-year-old Ronald Forsythe, belonged to a neighbouring gang based out of Abbotsford called the Death Heads. The two gangs had been in a turf war for over two years and were vying for control of the lucrative drug and prostitution trade.

The gangs were primarily comprised of adolescent males. Approximately fifty members made up the Death Heads and there were perhaps a dozen less in the United Front. Even the leaders were younger than thirty years old....

Details zur Ausgabe

• Verlag: DUNDURN PR LTD
• Erscheinungsdatum: 2018
• Sprache: Englisch
• ISBN 10: 1459741633
• ISBN 13: 9781459741638
• Einband: Taschenbuch
• Anzahl der Seiten: 408
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