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Bodie Meets Brand 2: Two Guns West
Bodie Meets Brand 2: Two Guns West
Bodie Meets Brand 2: Two Guns West
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When Brand and Bodie arrive in San Francisco, searching for a kidnapped girl, The City By the Bay doesn’t exactly welcome them with open arms. But danger has never stopped these two before – not even when it comes in the form of a deadly Chinese Tong determined to extend its opium empire as far as the east coast.
The Tong might be ready and willing to stop anyone getting in its way, but Brand and Bodie have an ally in the shape of a friend from Brand’s past – Captain Richard Hunt, a British agent from Jamaica, who sided with Brand on a previous assignment.
Now all they have to do is bring the Tong, and its murderous criminal contact Milo Traeger, down.
It’s a tall order, but one thing is certain – San Francisco won’t forget the day Brand and Bodie brought their Two Guns West.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherPiccadilly
Release dateApr 29, 2016
ISBN9781310267185
Bodie Meets Brand 2: Two Guns West
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Neil Hunter

Neil Hunter is, in fact, the prolific Lancashire-born writer Michael R. Linaker. As Neil Hunter, Mike wrote two classic western series, BODIE THE STALKER and JASON BRAND. Under the name Richard Wyler he produced four stand-alone westerns, INCIDENT AT BUTLER’S STATION, THE SAVAGE JOURNEY, BRIGHAM’S WAY and TRAVIS.

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    Bodie Meets Brand 2 - Neil Hunter

    When Brand and Bodie arrive in San Francisco, searching for a kidnapped girl, The City By the Bay doesn’t exactly welcome them with open arms. But danger has never stopped these two before – not even when it comes in the form of a deadly Chinese Tong determined to extend its opium empire as far as the east coast.

    The Tong might be ready and willing to stop anyone getting in its way, but Brand and Bodie have an ally in the shape of a friend from Brand’s past – Captain Richard Hunt, a British agent from Jamaica, who sided with Brand on a previous assignment.

    Now all they have to do is bring the Tong, and its murderous criminal contact Milo Traeger, down.

    It’s a tall order, but one thing is certain – San Francisco won’t forget the day Brand and Bodie brought their Two Guns West.

    TWO GUNS WEST

    BODIE MEETS BRAND 2

    By Neil Hunter

    Copyright © 2016 by Neil Hunter

    First Smashwords Edition: May 2016

    Names, characters and incidents in this book are fictional, and any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any information or storage and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author, except where permitted by law.

    This is a Piccadilly Publishing Book

    Series Editor: Ben Bridges

    Published by Arrangement with the Author.

    Prologue

    Milo Traeger had never been a man to waste his life on labor – hard or otherwise. He preferred to make his money by other means. If it meant out and out thievery he would choose that way, though elaborate schemes were also what he excelled at. Fraud, swindling, anything that would increase his wealth, was fair game. And Traeger loved the game. He had started his life of crime in his early twenties so that now – in his late-thirties – he was fully committed to his nefarious ways. It involved conning people out of large amounts of money. Traeger had little in the way of morals, or conscience. Twice he had committed murder when a plan went awry. The latest, no more than six months ago, had been an elderly woman he had cheated out of over fifty thousand dollars. When she had confronted him and accused him of the crime of larceny, Traeger had realized he needed to silence her before she went public. For Traeger it was an act of self-preservation. He had entered the old woman’s home at night, choking her and had vanished – but his desperate act had been his undoing. The old lady had confided in her nephew, telling him of her suspicions. Her sudden death had kindled a need for the banker to find out the truth and had started an unofficial investigation into Traeger’s background. When witnesses came forward a case was generated that revealed Traeger had been involved in other schemes to defraud. On this occasion he had taken a step too far and promptly vanished. The banker, who had a large circle of diversely influential acquaintances, brought his plight to bear on those friends and one of those friends, in the law enforcement world, had a quiet word with someone in the Justice Department.

    That man was Frank McCord.

    ~*~

    With the facts in front of him, presented by the banker’s investigation, McCord, realizing he was being pressured by people above and beyond his department, accepted the unspoken request to look into the matter. McCord was no politician, but he saw the writing on the wall and had enough sense to know he was being pressured. Turning down the assignment could have rebounded on him at a later date. Doing the bidding of those higher up the ladder would do him no harm when it came to maintaining his department. So he took it on board and as Jason Brand was not involved in any assignments at the time, the contents of the file were waiting for him when he returned to Washington following his break visiting with Virginia Maitland and his son, Adam.

    As usual McCord wasted little time getting down to the business at hand, detailing the background of the case and how figures from above were pushing for the case to be investigated by Justice.

    ‘Before you say anything,’ McCord said, ‘this is me under protest. So no good looking at me like that. Let’s do it. Get it off the books and keep a smile on our faces.’

    Brand read the reports. The added files from McCord’s own look into the case. The man had his own informers. Some who lived on the fringes of the criminal world and provided useful information from time to time, keeping McCord appraised of interesting facts. Brand found a number of those facts very interesting. By the end of the study he already had enough information to make his first move.

    The file mentioned Traeger’s dealings.

    Thieving from his victims and suspicion of murder.

    His current foray into an association with the San Francisco Tong and Kwai Fu Tong – and opium.

    ~*~

    By this time Traeger was embarking on what he saw as the biggest scheme of his life. If it succeeded he would be made for life. No longer needing to work any more mundane tricks. There was a down side but Traeger passed that off as an acceptable risk. The people he was hoping to ally himself with were not the kind who tolerated any wrongdoing within their world. Traeger figured it was worth the risk, because if it paid off he would have everything he wanted.

    His new partner to be was a high-up member of a Chinese Tong. Based in San Francisco and under the hand of Kwai Fu Tung. He was the Tong Master. The ultimate authority. A man who wielded great power and was known to have little patience with anyone who wronged him or his organization.

    Traeger, always looking out for the next deal, had seen the potential in the sale and distribution of opium. He understood its addictive nature and saw there was unlimited scope to increase its sales. It would be a new venture for Traeger, but one that could lift him to greater criminal heights.

    At a bar he frequented Traeger often met one of his numerous contacts, a wiry, sharp-faced man called Duryea. From Duryea he had picked up snippets of information that when pieced together told Traeger he had the chance to move into a wider circle of the criminal world. He spent time seeking more details. Listening to talk and building his background until he was able to offer his services to Kwai Fu Tung by way of a carefully worded telegram to one of Tung’s eastern operators.

    He met the man in Chicago – neutral ground for both of them. Over a meal in the restaurant Traeger outlined his plan to his contact, a florid faced, overweight man called Jellico who wore a loud check suit and a flounced shirt.

    ‘Your Mr. Tung wants to open a way he can distribute his opium in New York in larger quantities?’

    ‘It’s been on his mind for some time.’

    ‘I believe I can help him do that.’

    Jellico helped himself to thick slices of beef from the platter on the table. He had already cleared his plate and was ready for a second serving. Traeger watched as the man heaped more food on his plate.

    ‘Tell me what you have in mind,’ Jellico said.

    Traeger drew his gaze from the sight of Jellico pushing food into his mouth.

    ‘I’ve been doing some research. The way you people have been transporting opium is slow and only delivers small amounts.’

    ‘That’s because we have to be careful.’

    ‘You need a legitimate cover that will let you send larger amounts. Delivered to New York and stored in a secure place waiting to be moved into the city.’

    ‘All well and good – but can you deliver that?’

    ‘Yes. By the simple expedient of pushing it through an established company where it will be stored in warehouses deemed honest and above board.’

    ‘If the business is honest how will you manage to do this?’

    ‘By presenting the owner with a good reason why he should play along.’

    Jellico paused, his fork held in mid-air. ‘Such as?’

    ‘The man I have in mind has a daughter. His wife is dead and he dotes on the girl. If she was to be taken away I am sure he could be persuaded to do what we wanted.’

    A slow smile curled Jellico’s lips moist from the juice of the beef he was devouring. The sight almost turned Traeger’s stomach.

    ‘You could make this happen?’ Jellico said.

    ‘Yes.’

    ‘Out of the goodness of your heart?’

    ‘No. By a working arrangement with Mr. Tung. A business arrangement that will benefit both sides.’

    Jellico finished his food and pushed his plate aside. He beckoned a waiter and ordered a pot of coffee to be brought to them in the quiet lounge next to the dining room. When they were settled with large cigars Jellico asked Traeger to detail his proposal. By the time he had heard everything Jellico was smiling broadly and eager to send a telegram to his employer.

    ~*~

    A few weeks later Traeger had his deal. The moment he had Tung’s acceptance he put his plan into operation. While he waited for the final word from Kwai Fu Tung he worked on his contact, using financial incentives to find out what he needed. It was easy. Clyde Leeson was in debt to a local money lender. He had been borrowing cash to feed his gambling habit which only got him in deeper because he was a reckless player. He never understood the meaning of not throwing good money after bad. The more he lost the more he continued to play with the forlorn hope his luck had to change. Unfortunately it did not and Leeson simply let his debt mount up.

    Duryea had picked up on Leeson’s misfortune and passed the information to Traeger. Duryea knew the loser worked for a wealthy man and from what Traeger had been feeding him, realized Leeson might just be the

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