He’d been at it for the past two hours now non-stop while the girl lay on her front on the bed reading a fashion magazine and he now felt thoroughly hungry.
Bond got up and crossed to the window opposite and lit a cigarette, his arm aching painfully, hadn't stopped in fact.
At least now though he had all the information he needed to get back on track. And the first person he would contact was a man called Giancarlo Berlucci, one of Roberto’s most trusted associates...
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