Black Wind (Dirk Pitt 18)

After two hours of hard running, the catamaran turned inland and slowed its speed as it threaded its way through the sprinkling of small islands that dotted the mouth of the Han River. The pilot maneuvered the boat upriver another hour until spotting the semi hidden channel that curled into Kang's Kyodongdo Island lair. Passing through the inlet that he knew was monitored by hidden video cameras, the pilot guided the catamaran across the cove to the floating dock at the base of the sheer-walled compound. Inching to a stop, the blue catamaran was tied up astern of Kang's gleaming white Benetti yacht.

Dirk and Summer remained locked in their cabin as Tongju strode

off the craft and rode the elevator up the cliff to Kang's private enclave. Kang sat in his cherrywood-paneled executive office with Kwan, studying the financial statements of a radio component manufacturer that he intended to acquire via hostile takeover. He looked up slowly when Tongju entered and bowed.

"Captain Lee of the Baekje has sent word that your mission was a success," Kang stated through tight lips, offering no hint of satisfaction.

Tongju nodded slightly. "We acquired the ordnance after it was salvaged by the American vessel. Ten of the devices were still intact and have been determined to be usable," he continued, neglecting to mention that Dirk had sabotaged the other two canisters.

"More than a sufficient quantity to proceed with the operation," Kang replied.

"The weapon scientists aboard the Baekje were most pleased. The devices were immediately transferred to the biological research laboratory upon our arrival at Inchon. The lab chief assured me that the necessary refinement and containment will be complete within forty-eight hours."

"At which time I trust the Baekje's reconfiguration will be complete?"

Tongju nodded in reply. "She will be ready to set sail on time."

"Schedule is critical," Kang continued. "The mission must be achieved ahead of the National Assembly referendum vote."

"As long as there is no delay with the ordnance, we will be ready," Tongju assured him. "The shipyard workers had already made impressive progress by the time we departed the dock facility."

"We cannot tolerate another miscalculation," Kang said coldly.

Tongju squinted slightly, unsure of his boss's meaning. Ignoring the comment, he continued speaking.

"I have brought two of the captives from the American vessel with me. The pilots who operated their submersible. One of them is the

man responsible for the death of our two agents in America. I thought perhaps you might wish to entertain him personally," he said, placing a sinister emphasis on the word entertain.

"Ah, yes, the two missing crew members from the NUMA ship."

"Missing crew members?"

Kwan stepped forward and thrust a news story gleaned from the Internet into Tongju's hands.

"It is all over the news," Kwan said. "Research vessel sunk in East China Sea; all but two saved," he quoted from a headline in Chosun I/bo, Korea's largest newspaper.

Tongju's face went pale but he didn't move a muscle. "That is impossible. We sank the vessel with the crew sealed in a storage hold. They could not have all escaped."

"Escape they did," Kang said. "A passing freighter picked up the crew and took them to Japan. Did you not watch the ship go under?"

Tongju shook his head. "We were anxious to return with the salvaged material at the earliest possible moment," he said quietly.

"It is being reported that the ship suffered an accidental fire on board. Apparently, the Americans are afraid of publicizing yet another terrorist incident," Kwan said.

"As well as revealing the true nature of their presence in the East China Sea," Kang added. "Perhaps the lack of media reporting will temper their investigation into the incident."

"I am confident that we maintained our false identity. My assault team was of mixed ethnicity and only English or Japanese was spoken while on the American ship," Tongju replied.

"Perhaps your failure to dispose of the crew was not a bad thing," Kang stated with a slight glare. "It will further embarrass the Japanese and keep the American intelligence effort focused on Japan. They will, of course, be searching for the Baekje. The sooner she can be put back to sea, the better."

"I will provide a continuous update from the shipyard," Tongju replied. "And the two Americans?"

Kang perused a leather-bound schedule book. "I am traveling to Seoul for an engagement with the minister of unification this evening and shall return tomorrow. Keep them alive until then."

"I shall give them a last supper," Tongju replied without humor.