The Shanghai Factor

I know that.”

“How do you know it?”

“Because the last fellow was a clown

could do him harm, who were already doing him harm by making a joke

did as she asked. Her English was far better than I had imagined

turned around. About half the crowd spotted me at once. You could read their questions in their faces

After that, everything depended on his turning out to be what I hoped he was, and what his social life suggested he was—a secret American.

except one blonde wife were Chinese. Everyone was better dressed

arrive, two by two. All the rest except

black Range Rover coming from the

black Range Rover coming from the

black Range Rover coming from the