By Vince Flynn
CIA operative Mitch Rapp follows a path of agreement killers top on to the center of our nation's capital in New York Times bestselling writer Vince Flynn's 8th explosive thriller.
It's a beautiful autumn day in Georgetown. The Democratic applicants for president and vp of the us are dutifully glad-handing electorate and the media open air a grand property the place a countrywide safety convention has simply been held, bringing jointly the world's maximum minds to debate the problems which are threatening the rustic. It's American politicking at its top. That's whilst all hell breaks loose.
When presidential candidate Josh Alexander's motorcade is ambushed by way of a bunch of terrorists, the state is thrown into turmoil. weeks following the assault, Alexander is carried to victory by way of a sympathy vote, yet his assailants haven't been came across. at the floor apparently to be the paintings of al-Qaeda, regardless of the great task that the U.S. and her allies have performed taking away terrorist cells in the middle of the United States. whereas the FBI and the remainder of the govt. commence scouring the area for jihadists, CIA director Irene Kennedy and certain Agent bypass McMahon are offered with categorized info so poisonous that they give thought to destroying it altogether, because it comprises intelligence pointing to a couple of the main robust avid gamers in Washington.
Enter Mitch Rapp, the only guy reckless adequate to stick to the facts to its explosive end. His trip takes him throughout the shadowy global of agreement killers, into the darkest corners of the globe, and at last again to Washington, the place the delicate pillars of strength are shaken to their middle.
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