Sowerbutt nodded: “We’ll tail and
top the Russkies. No debate, we’re past that.
“We’ll drop one of them off
near that club in Soho with some white powder in his pocket. Some of the
Fleet Street lads will be there. The other we’ll put outside
Martins Bank in The Strand, a shooter in his hand and a diagram of the main
safe in his pocket. Good solid evidence
of bad behaviour.”Spaghetti grinned, the guv knew his stuff.
“We’ll have an encore too. Shapiro’s warehouse in Millwall. Old Hercule has made a few bob, shipping in bullion, artworks and Russian antiques. And he sends out machinery, shooters and medicines to the Baltic. He’s got to be a front man for the Reds. We’ll send him up in flames and leave some papers around, courtesy of the Scribe.”
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