‘You wanted me sir,’ he said. ‘Yes,’ said Haywood, easing himself back in his leather executive’s chair. ‘There’s something I need you to do.’ ‘Anything you say sir.’ Trent was not a particularly big man. And this had fooled many an opponent to underestimate him. But he was hard and ruthless, and had killed before and was prepared to kill again for anyone who would pay him, and pay him well. Haywood smiled. ‘That’s what I like to hear. We have more problems.’ He explained about the fake police detective and her questions about Monty and his secretary. Trent frowned. ‘But surely that’s Peter’s project.’ ‘I think Peter’s conscience may be getting to him.’ ‘Well, he’s not as young as he used to be.’ ‘He seems to be rather squeamish about this job.’ ‘I’ve never known Peter to be that.’ ‘Times change. People change. Peter’s on the hunt for our impostor. But you have other fish to fry.’ ‘So what do you need sir?’ Haywood explained what he wanted and mentioned a bonus that made Trent’s head spin with thoughts of a new car and even a new flat.
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