Nho stayed in the car because Maisan thought he stank of cop from miles off. Besides, he was worried they might be suspicious at Miss Duyen’s if three people turned up at once.‘Smoking opium is not really a social thing,’ Maisan explained in an approximation of an American accent. Harry wondered if the accent and the Doors T-shirt weren’t a bit over the top for an undercover narc cop. Maisan stopped in front of an open wrought-iron gate doubling as a door, stamped his cigarette butt into the tarmac with his right boot heel and entered.Coming in from the bright sunlight, Harry couldn’t see anything at first, but he could hear low, muttering voices and followed two backs disappearing into a room.‘Shit!’ Harry hit his head on the door frame and turned when he heard familiar laughter. In the darkness by the wall he thought he could discern a huge shape, but he could have been mistaken. Woo was probably keeping a low profile today. He hurried along so as not to lose the two in front.
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