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“You are under arrest for the theft of an automobile, reckless endangerment, and resisting arrest,” Salazar said. “You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have a right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you. Do you understand those rights?”
“Diplomatic immunity,” Angel said.
He put up a weak struggle as Salazar pulled him out and handcuffed him. The man looked genuinely injured and kept lurching to the left, wincing in pain.
Salazar frogmarched him to the Dodge Charger and forced him onto the back seat. Justine got into the passenger seat as Salazar slid behind the wheel.
“I hope you know what you’re doing,” the detective said as he started the engine.
Justine made a phone call as they were waved through the cordon. She dialed the special number Jack had been given for if he ever needed anything.
“Yes?” a man said.
“I need to speak with your boss,” she replied, taking care not to use any names within earshot of Angel. “It’s a message from the man who saved him.”
“Hold, please.”
The line went silent.
“You can’t do this,” Angel remarked. “I have rights. You must follow the proper procedure.”
“You killed one of my colleagues,” Justine said. “You tried to kill many more of them. Was that proper procedure?”
“This woman is delusional, detective. Hysterical even. Do not listen to her. Take me to your precinct. Do your job.”
“Play your games on someone else, pal. I’m not listening,” Salazar responded.
“Hello, Miss Smith,” Secretary Carver said when he came on the line. Justine was impressed because she hadn’t announced herself. “What’s the message?”
“There is no message, sir. I’m with an NYPD detective and we have in our custody a Chinese national who is claiming diplomatic immunity. We suspect he was responsible for the murder of at least one of our colleagues, planting a bomb in our offices and the abduction of the wife of another of our colleagues.”
“Lies,” Angel said.
“Open your mouth again and I’ll shut it for you,” Salazar said, and the prisoner glowered at him.
“The detective believes if we take him in, he will lawyer up and be sprung within the day. I was wondering if there was another way.”
“Another way?” Carver asked.
“Another way,” Justine repeated.
“I don’t know anything about that. I’d recommend following due process,” he replied. Justine’s heart sank. There was a brief pause. “Do you have an address? I’d like to send some of our people over to ensure the gentleman gets to the right place.”
Justine smiled. His earlier remark had been for the benefit of anyone who was intercepting the call.
“Of course, sir. I apologize for suggesting otherwise.”
She gave him the address of the property where they’d found Angel trying to escape.
“Thank you,” Carver said. “They won’t be long.”
“Thank you, sir,” Justine said before she hung up.
“What did he say?” Salazar asked.
“We’re to take him to the house he was using,” Justine replied.
“You’re going to regret this,” Angel said. “I have a long memory.”
