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CHAPTER 3 JEDDAH, SAUDI ARABIA, 2003 HOW TO KILL A RADICAL MUSLIM

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After Vietnam I was offered a position as a 'private contractor' with a no-name outfit. No paperwork, no interview just "yes or no." A wire transfer was sent to my bank and that was that- I was on board and have been for 45 years. I have never met the "directors" as we call them and have no idea who they are. I received an encrypted Blackberry device and went to work.

The guys we kill are all dangerous and need killing. We generally don't waste resources on minor players. Once the top guys are taken out the group usually dissipates and the followers of Allah find other groups with other charismatic leaders to follow. Followers don't and never have made effective leaders.

On this particular 'hunting expedition' the target was a top level terrorist propaganda specialist. He designed and maintained sophisticated websites and social media outlets constructed so as to sway the muddled minds of western kids to join the cause. The sites were in English and Arabic. He had been on our scope for months. So far, over 700 UK citizens and 200 Americans had signed up, several had already carried out suicide attacks and five had been killed in combat. The fear was that many would be coming home with their western passports - fully trained, completely radicalized and prepared to carry out attacks in Europe and America.

The webmaster was carefully hidden, using many worldwide proxies via Wytopia, a public program, allowing him to skip from one country to the next. The program provides an Open VPN, PPTP, Cisco IPsec, L2TP/IPsec, along with a proprietary 4D Stealth protocol obscuring the fact that he was even using a VPN). He had a VPN service arsenal at his disposal, including alternate ports and 256-bit encryption options. The program also allows him unlimited, real-time instantaneous switching between a bunch of cities and countries with un-throttled, unlimited bandwidth. This package assured him of unparalleled flexibility and what he thought was real security across a wide range of devices and geographies. He thought he had the ultimate in speed, un-blockability and security. He was wrong!

Our guy was switching servers, cities and countries as often as he liked. All this is perfectly legal and useful for some but what he didn't know is that it's not as secure as he thought. It took our IT guys about 90 seconds to pin point his server location and, in another few minutes, we knew his name, where he lived, who worked for him, who he worked for and, by the end of the day, had a thick dossier down to who his parents and grandparents are and were and the names and addresses of everyone in his extended family (over 100 by the way). Our marching orders came in a few days and we were 'green lighted' to take him and his network down. Who gave that order I have no idea. As smart as we thought we were- none of us could or ever did find out. We just called them "the directors."

In 2003 John, Max and I booked space on a small British freighter from Madagascar to take three of us north through the Suez Canal. At midnight, as the ship passed a few miles west of Jeddah off the east coast of in Saudi Arabia, we dumped a black MIL GRADE inflatable over the side and dove after it. The ship never slowed from its 8 knot speed. Surfacing in the dark salt water after the dive, we found each other and the inflatable - jerking the lanyard, it inflated and we climbed aboard.

John was and, in a way, still is a Navy Seal. He graduated at the very top of his class in electrical engineering at Princeton in 1982 where he played football and had several offers after graduation to join a professional team. He joined NROTC in his freshmen year and graduated as an Ensign. He, as I did, sailed on mandatorily summer cruises where he met several former SEALS and set out to become one. Of course, he excelled at this just as he does in everything he sets out to do. John is deeply patriotic and despises the current feckless and Islamic ass-kissing administration as almost all of us do.

John takes very seriously and can recite the Constitution, Declaration of Independence and Bill of Rights- the Bill of Rights, reflects the first 10 amendments of the U.S. Constitution. John has made it a point of honor to "visit" a few of the scoundrel politicians and Government bureaucrats whose actions and words violated these sacred documents. Of course, I don't know about any of these little escapades- what he does on his time is his business. I can tell you that, over the years, a few really dangerous anti -American politicians have miraculously gone missing.

John is 5-10" and about 180 lbs of bone and muscle. He watches what he eats and doesn't drink except water and tea. In our world, this makes him a bit of an anomaly of course but --no one laughs. John can literally run up a 12' wall and scale any building silently. In his civilian life he rock climbs and is recognized as one of the world's best. He speaks near perfect Arabic and doesn't like guns- he prefers the knife. Killing by knife can be done in absolute silence and is always done by surprising the target. Challenge him to a shooting match though is a mistake. I know, it cost me a few bucks and dinner. John can toss a can into the air and hit it 9 out of ten times with a pistol using either hand. I didn't say he didn't know how to use a gun, he just prefers the knife.

John's knife is a 7" hand-made fighting knife he straps to a harness behind his head. The Model 14 Attack knife designed by Bo Randall has been custom made for specialists like John since WWII. It's is primarily designed for combat and survival purposes. It will sever a head from the neck in a New York minute. It can be sharpened to hold an edge like a scalpel just as the Japanese Samurai sword. The knife has a finger grooved handle with a brass double guard. Its blade is O-1 high carbon tool steel.

Let me tell you a bit about the United States Navy's Sea, Air, Land Teams, commonly known as SEALS. SEALS are the U.S. Navy's SOG (special operations group) and a part of the Naval Special Warfare Command and United States Special Operations Command. The SEALS duty is to conduct small-unit maritime military operations which originate from, and return to a river, ocean, swamp, delta or coastline. SEALS can negotiate shallow water areas such as the Persian Gulf coastline, where large ships and submarines are limited due to the water's depth.

"SEAL" is always capitalized in reference to members of the Naval Special Warfare community. Navy SEALS like John are trained to operate in all environments (Sea, Air, and Land) for which they are named. SEALS are also prepared to operate in climate extremes of scorching desert, freezing Arctic, and humid jungle. The SEALS current pursuit of elusive, dangerous and high-priority terrorist targets has them operating in remote, mountainous regions of Afghanistan, and in cities torn by factional violence. Historically, the SEALS have always had "one foot in the water." The reality, however, today is that they initiate lethal direct action strikes equally well from air and land which is why he was with us.

All SEALS are (or were) male members of the United States Navy. There are no female SEALS at least not that I'm aware of. Given the penchant of this present dark administration for PC, that can change anytime- after all, as he says, "I have a phone and a pen." The CIA's highly secretive Special Activities Division (SAD) and more specifically its elite Special Operations Group (SOG) recruits operators from the SEAL Teams.

Joint Navy SEALS and CIA operations go back to the famed MACV-SOG during the Vietnam War. This cooperation still exists and appears in the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. Due to their reputation as one of the world's premier special operations forces, SEAL operators routinely serve in allied SOF's including the British Special Air Service, Special Boat Service and Polish GROM SEALS excel at killing- that is their primary job. They do not go out to win 'hearts and minds'- they are sent to kill!

For example, Christopher Scott "Chris" Kyle was a United States Navy SEAL and the most lethal sniper in American military history with 160 confirmed kills out of 255 claimed kills. Kyle's claims are based on individual shooter logs. U.S. Special Operations Command treats sniper kill counts as "unofficial, but the 225 number is closer to his real BC.

SEAL mottos "The Only Easy Day Was Yesterday" "It Pays to be a Winner" Some of the engagements the SEALs have participated in are;

•Vietnam War

•War in North-West Pakistan

•Multinational Force in Lebanon

•Operation Urgent Fury

•Achille Lauro hijacking

•Operation Earnest Will

•Operation Prime Chance

•Operation Just Cause

•Operation Nifty Package

•Operation Desert Storm

•Operation Restore Hope

•Operation Gothic Serpent

•Battle of Mogadishu

•Operation Uphold Democracy

•Operation Enduring Freedom

•Operation Red Wings

•Operation Iraqi Freedom

•Maersk Alabama hijacking

•Operation Neptune Spear

Max, like John and myself, was also a SEAL. Max is built like a huge refrigerator- he's easily 6'-7" weights 252 lbs, runs the 100 in 10 sec flat and bench presses 450 lbs. He's not built like a weight lifter, he can stand still and without warning do a back flip landing almost standing erect. He can strike with his feet as easily as his hands and kill either way. His real expertise however is with the *Barrett 50 cal sniper rifle where he can and has killed tangos at up to 2500 yds (more than a mile which is 1760 yds). Both Max and John have been on ops like this with me for years. They are both single and have no strings.

The electric outboard drove us ashore guided by the handheld GPS toward the slowly blinking infra-red signal light one of our guys on the beach was using. The water was warm and, with no wind, the seas were glassy calm. At 02:00 hrs we silently dragged the small boat to a ramp tying it to the railing with several other similar ones. None of us carried anything metallic that might show up on any kind of water or shore based radar. We stayed wet under soaked blankets hiding our heat signatures. We had landed at a dark beach house north of town close to Prince Abdullah Al Fisal road which runs north of the down town area.

One of these sea-front places had been used by Mobil as a beach house. Before all the expatriates left it had been a great hangout on weekends for the eighty or so Mobil employees stationed in Jeddah. That was two years ago. They were all long gone as after the Wahhabi 9/11 success. Since then, the local whackos were dancing in the streets and had became increasingly passionate about spilling the blood of infidels. As we said in the Nam, it was time to "dee dee mau!" (bug out).

Something you have to know. Saudi Arabia is the headquarters of the Wahabbi brand of Islam. Wahhabism is named after an eighteenth century preacher and scholar, Muhammad ibn Abd al-Wahhab (1703–1792). This particular brand of insanity breeds the most hatful, most extreme and vicious bunch of whackos in all of Suni Islam and perhaps the entire world. They closely resemble the ISIS bunch under Abu Bakr al-Baghdadi, the self appointed fearless leader of that bunch of scum. Seventeen of the nineteen bastards who flew our lovely aircraft into the twin towers were Suni Saudi Wahhabs.

The movement is centered on the principle of Tawhid, or the "uniqueness" and "unity" of what ever evil deity they believe to be their (small g) god. The movement draws from the teachings of the medieval theologian Ibn Taymiyyah and early Islamic jurist, Ahmad ibn Hanbal. It aspires to return to the earliest fundamental Islamic sources of the Quran and Hadith, rejecting traditional Islamic legal scholarship beyond the first three generations of Muslims as an unnecessary innovation.

Wahhabism, using our oil money, is one of the main sources of global terrorism." These crazies label all non-Wahhabi Muslims as apostates (takfir), thus providing the only excuse they need to murder them. It has also been criticized for the destruction of historic mazaars, mausoleums, and other Muslim and non-Muslim buildings and artifacts. Lovely bunch of super-friendly guys- not a xenophobic, homophobic misanthrope in the lot!

On one of my many trips to this land of 7th century nutters, I watched three muttawa (religious police) chop off some poor bastards hand. On another trip a Girls school caught fire and a bunch of the kids ran out without properly covering their heads. The mutawallees beat them with clubs until they ran back into the inferno where all of them died. Welcome to Saudi Arabia.

One more bit of information you have to have is this: Twenty eight pages of the 9/11 commission report was (is) missing (redacted in legal double-talk jargon parlance) So, what do these pages say? How about this; Prince Bandar Bin Sultan, the head of the Director General of Saudi Intelligence Agency (2012–2014) has been called "the most prominent proponent" of Wahhabism during his time and he was directly involved in funding the 9/11 terrorists. That is a proven fact and the S.O.B. is still protected by a few Americans in very high positions- otherwise, I would have personally sent his miserable ass to the happy hunting grounds years ago. Bet on it!

Here's what we know. Sorry for the detail but it's the kind of information we have to digest and do something about- so why shouldn't you digest it as well. Between April 1998 and May 2002, many personal and cashier's checks were provided by the Saudi Ambassador to the United States and his wife to two families in southern California, who in turn, bankrolled at least two of the 9/11 hijackers. The story was investigated by the 9/11 Commission, but, according to our sources, Bush suppressed it so it never was reveled in the final report. That's the 28 missing pages! Every aircraft in America was grounded for a while except- Bush allowed his Saudi buddies to fly their lovely American made Gulfstreams out of the country- Bet you didn't know that. The drive by media never reported it!

Think about this too. Not a single Arab country has ever produced an aircraft- none can or do even make a bicycle from scratch. None can make an air conditioner or an outboard motor. They import everything from Western Infidel countries. Before the dark cult of Islam in about 591AD, Arabs have been credited with algebra, trigonometry and sophisticated written history. Since Islam, they have become an intellectual wasteland. All Arab counties, over the last ten years, account for only 370 internationally recognized patients while Israel in any given year has 7000 and America over a million. That says it all! And, of the 370 Arab patents- all were from ARAMCO by Infidel engineers.

According to numerous news accounts and the records of the 9/11 Commission, in April 1998, a Saudi national named Osama Basnan wrote to the Saudi Embassy in Washington, D.C., seeking help for his wife, Majeda Dweikat, who needed surgery for a thyroid condition. Prince Bandar bin-Sultan, the Saudi Ambassador, wrote a check for $15,000 to Basnan. Beginning in December 1999, Princess Haifa, the wife of guess who- Prince Bandar, began sending regular monthly cashier checks to Majeda Dweikat, in amounts ranging from $2,000 to $3,500. Many of these checks were signed over to Manal Bajadr, the wife of Omar al-Bayoumi, another Saudi living in the San Diego area. Clearly, this was a simply ruse to keep funding the mad bombers!

Around New Year's Day 2000, two other Saudi nationals, Nawaf Alhazmi and Khalid Almihdhar, arrived at Los Angeles International Airport, where they were greeted by al-Bayoumi, provided with cash, and outfitted with an apartment, Fake Social Security ID cards, and other financial assistance. Al-Bayoumi helped the two Saudi men to enroll in flight schools in Florida.

Two months before the Sept. 11, 2001 attacks, al-Bayoumi cleverly moved his guilty ass to England, and shortly after that, disappeared altogether. (not really, we caught up to him in Bombay (Mumbai) and sent him to the happy hunting grounds.) Before his disappearance, and within days of the 9/11 attacks, agents of New Scotland Yard, working in conjunction with the FBI, raided his now empty apartment in England and found papers stupidly hidden beneath the floorboards that had the phone numbers of several officials at the Saudi Embassy in Washington. Al-Bayoumi was suspected by the Arab community in the San Diego area of being an agent of Saudi intelligence, which kept tabs on Saudi residents in the area, particularly Saudi students attending college in southern California.

Sources told our 'researchers' that Basnan was also long suspected of being an agent for Saudi Arabia's foreign intelligence service. (General Intelligence Presidency (GIP), which is the official name of the Saudi foreign intelligence service.) According to our sources, Basnan was arrested for drug possession in southern California and the Saudi government intervened to get the charges dropped. How does this happen? Remember, the Bush's received tons of money from the Saudis so they bought all the favors money could buy. Basnan also befriended Alhazmi and Almihdhar, two of the hijackers, prior to their deaths on American Airlines Flight 77, which crashed into the Pentagon. At one point, the Basnans, the al-Bayoumis, and the two 9/11 hijackers all lived at the Parkwood Apartments in San Diego.

Prince Band-Aid and Princess Ha Ha (not their real names) of course, denied they played any role in financing the 9/11 hijackers, and claimed that they were merely providing charitable assistance to the Saudi community in the United States. What a joke! We have heard that routine before and it never carried much weight then or now. The two co-chairs of the Senate Intelligence Committee at the time, Robert Graham (D-Fla.) and Richard Shelby (R-Ala.), rightly accused the FBI of failing to fully pursue this "9/11 money trail." Sources told us that the FBI refused to allow the committee to interview the FBI investigators who had probed the Basnan and al-Bayoumi links. Of course, again, the Bush's were protecting their money sources. This little favor of course cost ole Bandar over ten million bucks- a paltry sum he was more than happy to pay I'm sure!

While Congressional and law enforcement sources insisted to investigators that all available leads were pursued and no compelling evidence of Saudi involvement in 9/11 was established, other U.S. intelligence sources maintain that many fruitful areas of investigation simply reached (administration created) dead-ends before any final conclusions could be drawn. Of course, they are talking about legally provable conclusions. We really aren't constrained by that nonsense. If it smells, quacks and swims like a duck- we kill it!

These sources told us that some of the Al-Yamamah funds, including some funds that passed through the Riggs Bank accounts in Washington, (we have copies of the bank statements) financed a migration of Muslim Brotherhood members to the United States, throughout the 1980s and 1990s. (Many of these, over thirty, by the by, we located and took care of.) This of course, raises serious unanswered questions, particularly in light of the fact that the official staff reports of the 9/11 Commission featured a detailed debriefing of Khaled Sheikh Mohammed, the purported mastermind of the Sept. 11 attacks, who admitted that he had been a member of the Muslim Brotherhood since he was 16 years old.

So how did all this turn out? I bet your dying to know? After picking the back door locks, of our Saudi beach house we made coffee and a light breakfast. Since stealing in Saudi will cost you a hand or maybe your whole arm, few Saudies take a lot of precautions to secure their homes. The lock they had installed was one you might use for an interior bathroom door. It had a round hole where if you pushed a nail or ice pick into it the lock opened.( duh!)

We waited at the house until there was enough traffic on the beach road south into Jeddah so that we wouldn't attract undue attention. We pulled out in a non-descript ten year old dusty brown Mercedes diesel and rolled onto route 271 south to Arafat Street hung a right and cruised slowly a few blocks west toward the sea. The trip to town was about thirty five minutes. We pulled into a gated home a few blocks north of the Jeddah Maternity and Children's hospital behind a high concrete wall at about nine thirty. The gates opened smoothly by an automatic remote pinned to the driver's side sun visor.

Our home away from home was cool with high ceilings and overhead fans, No servants of course, just the two guys who were working for our front company. They had determined that our target was in town staying at his nephews place about a block away. These assholes always think and feel they're safe when surrounded by their own people and in their own country. We like it that way. It makes it easier when they feel safe.

This was our second trip in the past year. The first was to sort out Abdul Aziz Bin Baz, a particularly hateful old Wahhabi asshole who had incited many of those who aspired to the killing of Americans. He was a proponent of the Salafi (also known as Wahhabism) form of Islam which preached death to any and all who didn't submit to his brand of Islam. He was the Grand Mufti of Saudi Arabia from 1993 until his (unfortunate) death in 1999. He died with his dick in his mouth with a little help at the ripe old age of 88. He should have been more careful about whom he invited to lunch- too sad. We sent his unflattering photo to the local and international media- The message was clear- fuck with America and you will die!

This trip our target was Moohammood Fukwad ben Asswad (of course, not his real name) -we can't release it at this time. Suffice to say, that he was the "murderous hatful SOB running the Salafist recruiting web sites. To understand our mission, you need to know a bit more about the nature of the enemy. We study this stuff on a daily basis. I'm sure that this is boring you all to tears but, there's no other way for you to get an inside picture of what real undercover assassination game is all about. So, suck it up and get with the program!

Germany's intelligence head recently said that like the UK, France and other western nations, Germany also faces a very high danger of its citizens returning to conduct terror attacks from Syria and Iraq where they are fighting in the ranks of the extremist Islamic State (IS, formerly ISIS). He credits our target's web sites and social media broadcasts with successfully radicalizing many German citizens, mostly of Arabic decent- although many were born in Germany.

"We have to expect that these people will return and commit attacks here," acknowledged Hans-Georg Maassen, head of Germany's BfV domestic intelligence agency. He cited a "greater abstract risk" of attacks in Germany, reports Reuters. BfV estimates that no fewer than 400 German citizens have joined the bloodthirsty ISIS as it conquers large swathes of Iraq and Syria; in recent months, Maassen said, evidence has been received that five German citizens conducted suicide attacks in the region.

That number does seems very likely to increase, as BfV further estimates that roughly 43,000 Islamists currently reside in German, with members of the radical Salafist movement particularly gaining strength. There is a clear link between the successes ISIS has had so far in Iraq and the web activities here in Germany combined with the propaganda and canvassing activities aimed at young jihadists.

"What attracts people is the intense brutality, the radicalism and rigor. That suggests to them that this is a more authentic Islamic organization even than Al Qaeda," said Maassen. "Al Qaeda fades besides the Islamic State when it comes to sheer brutality." My thought is that many western Muslims play extremely violent computer games and the blood splattering and guts and gore flying around have inured them to the serious consequence of what such games are like in real life.

ISIS, as we know, has carried out numerous bloody executions, including the recent beheading of US journalist James Foley by a British terrorist. Likewise, it has conducted large-scale massacres and systematic rape, particularly against Yazidi minorities, where they are planning and carrying out massive genocide- even shooting infants in the face with their AK's- real barbarians! In response to the appalling security threat ISIS recruitment in Germany poses, and despite the disapproving response by thousands of crazed and angry Muslims in Germany, Angela Merkel proposed and passed a vote to send military aid to Kurdish forces battling IS in northern Iraq. The German opposition, for some crazy reason, tried calling for a debate in parliament, which wasn't successful.

In America, our target's web sites and social media, combined with the recruiting efforts of the radicals operating within our borders, have met with significant success. We have even seen American born South Florida young boys being used to commit suicide attacks. Our mission was more than justified. The webmaster was going down!

So, how do we do this kind of work? We generally spend about ten days studding all the Intel on a target, making action plans including building models and acting it out. After the op has been completed then it's back to the classroom for the next kill. Of course, the two days in the field actually ridding the world of these scum bastards is certainly a reward but, ask yourself, would you really want to join is? We're so far into the shit that there's no way out. We're here and will likely die here. Would you give up your comfortable safe lifestyle to be one of us- would you? I think that given a real choice, knowing what we know, you would pass. Am I right?

For example, I spent 2 years learning Arabic. I never learned to write it and I can only read some simple stuff, newspaper head lines and such. It's a difficult language to get right and getting it absolutely chrome plated right is the only way to get into this business. That comes first last and always. Could you and would you give up two years of your life to learn another language? I was 55 when I went to Arabic immersion training- a bit old to learn a new language and a painful experience. I hope my last...

What's it like? How about this, I spent night after night and day after day pounding the vocab and pronunciation into my head and training my voice to imitate perfectly the intonation and subtly of this ugly language, to recognize the various dialects and learn the idiom- fifty to a hundred words a day to memorize and learn to pronounce. I spent hundreds of hours watching Arabic TV, discussing and learning the culture and the politics and religion (actually, one in the same) with my instructors. What to do, what not to do to not offend Arabic sensibilities. Today, I can and have, wearing my beard and local dress, fooled many Arabs into believing that I'm the real deal. Of course, then I kill them- not always.

So, learn this. The most extremist Muslim movement today is Wahhabism (also known as Salafism). What you probably think, given that your news mostly comes from the TV, is that Wahhabi terror is a recent phenomenon only targeting non-Muslims. It may surprise you to know that the orthodox Sunni Muslims (and you also don't know who or what they are) were the first to be slaughtered in waves of Wahhabi massacres in Arabia hundreds of years ago. One only has to read the historical evolution of Saudi Arabia to know the gruesome details of the tragedy, a tragedy in which thousands of Sunni and Shi’ite (another group whom you likely know by name only, if that) Muslims perished at the hands of whacko screaming nutty murderous Wahhabi militants.

The extremist interpretations of Wahhabism were previously confined to small pockets of people in Arabia has survived to this day under the protection, finance, and tutelage of the Saudi state. Our oil money and influence transformed Wahhabism and related Salafi groups that receive inspiration and support from them from a regional to a global threat to be reckoned with by you personally and the world community. To a Wahhabi-Salafi, all those who differ with them, including Sunni Muslims, Shi’ite Muslims, Christians, and Jews, are infidels and fair targets. It is a blinding wonder then that these vicious swine can possibly lay claim to there's being any kind of a "religion of peace-"good grief!

Saudi Arabia has been accused of being a major backer of terrorism and an enemy of America. The explosive claim, in a briefing to a powerful Pentagon advisory board, came to light recently and immediately caused political outrage in Washington. It was made by Laurent Murawiec, an analyst with the Rand Corporation, one of the world's most respected non-partisan think tanks, to prominent intellectuals and former senior officials advising the Pentagon on defense policy. He told the Defense Policy Board: "The Saudis are active at every level of the terror chain, from planners to financiers, from cadre to foot soldier, from ideologist to cheerleader." Much of what he told them he got from us along with all the real world evidence he asked for- pay back is hell Georgie boy!

Saudis made up the majority of the September 11 hijackers and the atrocity was plotted by Saudi-born terror leader Osama Bin Laden. Mr Murawiec went on: "Saudi Arabia supports our enemies and attacks our allies. It is the kernel of evil, the prime mover, the most dangerous opponent in the Middle East."

Now, to learn all this by just reading my book is one thing but, imagine, I and my colleagues spent weeks in lectures by the likes of Bernard Lewis, a renowned Princeton scholar on Islam. We read dozens of books and practiced our language and cultural skills until we were ready. My book, The Battle of Tours, in fact, took me two years to research and write.

We grew beards and dyed our faces and hands. We wore local dress until we were absolutely comfortable. We practiced with our weapons and martial arts daily. We ran five to ten miles most days at the crack of dawn. Imagine! I was in my mid 60's at this time- could you- would you? I certainly wasn't being paid that much- that's for sure and, until this book, I couldn't tell anyone anything. Speaking of which, every word of this book has been carefully studied and approved for publication.

The guys who reviewed it I have never met and never will. Vast parts of the original text have been redacted as simply too sensitive and or embarrassing for publication. I don't know who my secret editors are or for that matter who they or I really work for. Of course, I can guess but that's it. I have no ID, carry no badge and get a monthly transfer from a bank in the Bahamas and sometimes Singapore. I've been led to understand that if I ever retire, doubtful, the checks will continue to arrive until I croak. That's a comfort.

So, let's get back to the story. Here we are in this quiet cool house in Jeddah. It's into the late afternoon hours. We're sitting at a lovely mahogany table going over the plans we made days before. We have drawings of the guys home and photographs of everyone in it. There are eleven, including two servants and a driver. We have studied hundreds of photos of the target- in black and white and color. He's thin, maybe 150 lbs soaking wet with bad teeth, a scraggly grey beard, and a oversize hawks nose laced with broken blood vessel from too much coke, booze, stress or all three. I could recognize him in a dark room- which, ironically of course- I will! He's pretty public- which is his problem. A little stupid about his personal security but, then again, lots of Arabs are somewhat cerebrally challenged. He thinks his propaganda and recruiting efforts are well protected and that no one knows that he's behind it- he's soon to be proven 'dead' wrong!

Speaking of Arabs being a tad dumb, let me say something here in general and in specific. Arabs, all of them, have practiced incest for 1500 years. They fornicate with and marry their cousins and even their sisters. In one case we know of, right here in Jeddah, one jerk persuaded his father to divorce his mother so he could marry her. Really! Professor Anne-Marie Nybo Andersen from South Danish University finds that the current rate of incest is as high as 70%. Other studies have concluded that fifty percent of all Arabs suffer from some level of mental disability due to the effects of incest. What do you think are the consequences of this monumental mixing of incompatible genes for 1500 years?

Watch the Arab street with the wild-eyed frenzied whackos burning, murdering, chanting, screaming and jumping- obviously, unstable, irrational and unable to focus for more than a few minutes -ATD on a massive scale- no wonder the Jews and Palestinians can't find common ground. One side is as nuts as a dehydrated raccoon that's been tied to a tree in the sun for four days without water. You can't possibly negotiate with a pack of irrational nutters sitting across the table. It takes two highly rational parties to find acceptable compromise. A predictable consequence of all this madness from cousin copulating is a significantly high number of horrible birth defects. Saudi hospitals routinely kill hundreds of malformed babies annually. I hope, you're getting an idea what we're all up against? These sick bastards are inhuman on a grand scale!

Remember, I said that ten percent of the world's Muslims are jihadist whackos? That means you and your friends and family are facing a minimum of one hundred plus million demented crazies scattered around the world immersed in a diseased 7th century dark cult worshiping death and willing to die to kill you. I told you that given a Muslim population of four to five million, there are at least 40,000 jihadees right here in America. It's entirely likely that one is close to you right now. You probably see them every day and they see you, believe me- they see you! Tonight, your could join the 800 or so Floridians who have died at their hands along with the 2800 others across the country- and that's just the ones we know about!

You should be asking "why in hell you aren't being told of these murders? Why is this administration hiding this? Simple, if the truth of what the crazies are planning and doing here at home were to become widely known you and any of your pals who could would rise up and start killing as many Muslims as you could. The country would go nuts. You would demand the Government deport them all. There would be a massive outcry across the land which would spread around the world. If you knew what the Muslim terrorists were doing to Americans the government would be forced to declare a world war on Islam and all its one billion adherents... They don't want to do that! They want to keep their cushy protected jobs and keep doing business with Arabs. Remember, the Arab governments pay off hundreds of politicians and lobbyists with millions of petrodollars from your purchase of their oil. The politicians really don't give a shit if you or thousands of Americans are murdered in their beds by crazed Islamists- acceptable losses! They are doing everything possible to keep this quiet and keep the flow of Arab bucks into their pockets going! I hope to hell this gets you really upset and pissed off!

If you're like most Americans you're sitting reading this book in a comfortable chair or in bed. You don't have a care in the world beyond making enough money to pay for your very comfortable life style. You may have a cold drink or cup of coffee handy but what you likely don't have handy is a gun! In fact, you likely don't even own a gun or any kind of useful weapon to defend yourself and your family with! Is that right?

So, back to Nutter land! Where was I, well, old fukwad ben ratchit, as it turns out, is the son of his Mother's cousin who was married to her first Cousin and, in fact, was the offspring of his maternal Grandmother's husband. All this meaning that he's really got a bunch of seriously genetic screws loose. In 1980, he impregnated his own twenty year old daughter and her child, a girl, was born in 1981 and married off at age twelve in 1993, to his older brother who was 68 at the time. So far, she has whelped 4 kids and all of them are today living behind shuttered windows with round the clock nursing. Two were born blind and all are seriously demented and unable to care for themselves. So this is the enemy?

All this doesn't mean our guy's particularly stupid. It does however mean he's a bit crazy. There's an important difference between crazy and stupid. Let me give you an example. A stupid guy has a flat tire along side a tall fence. He takes the tire off putting the bolts in the hub cap. A truck comes by- hits the hub cap sending all the bolts flying into the woods. The idiot is flummoxed- he sits there perplexed. A voice calls to him from the fence. A guy is calling to him. There's a sign on the fence saying that this is the Eastern State Insane Asylum. The guy behind the fence says "hey there buddy, what's your problem." The dummy tells him. The guy in the asylum says, "look just take one bolt from the other 3 tires and put your spare on, drive to town and buy a few bolts." The idiot is amazed. He says "how did you figure that out, you're supposed to be insane." The guy says, "yes, I'm probably a little nuts but I'm not stupid! Now you know the difference!

So, at 0300 dark we moved. Over the back wall. No dogs. The back door was open, into the kitchen and upstairs. He was sleeping in the front bedroom where our camera had placed him the day before. John stayed by the back door and Max at the bottom of the stairs. They would watch my back and kill anyone interrupting us. With my mask on, I opened the canister of gas under his nose. The escaping vapor was absolutely silent. In seconds it guaranteed that the target could absolutely not wake. I held the pistol in a heavy bag tied closed at my wrist. This caught the ejected shells and helped silence the sound. Holding my hand over a pillow clamped on his head, I pressed the silencer against his temple and fired 4 mercury poisoned plastic bullets into his head using the silenced Russian gun I preferred. The bullets scattered into his frontal cortex with hundreds of fragments making ballistics impossible, guaranteeing instant death. This took less than 10 seconds!

The bullets I used for this kill were made of a high density memory plastic, lighter than normal bullets, they alter shape in flight deploying into razor edged plastic stars that tear into flesh, still expanding, and stop quickly. The mercury in the bullets core is ruptured when the round hits, expanding rapidly. The wounds are lethal as the mercury spreads throughout poisoning the victim. A little overkill but, what the hell- dead is dead! The appendices here have several pages describing different types of bullets. Probably more than you care to know but, read carefully, there will be a test later.

Why no sound? These bullets have a very low acoustic signature because they travel well below the speed of sound. (756 mph at sea level) A bullet breaking the sound barrier is the second loudest part of a gunshot after the blast at the muzzle itself- subsonic bullets fired from a silenced weapon are virtually unnoticeable. The action of the breach sliding open and closed is the loudest sound but, inside the heavy bag, even that is barely a whisper. You probably didn't need to know all this but, what the hell, in for a penny in for a pound. You're here now so welcome to my world! Fukwad twitched, his feet trembled, he never woke- he just died! That was the plan! I snapped several photos and headed out.

No one heard anything- which was lucky for them. John clicked his mike signaling all was clear and Max and I backed down the stairs and out the back door- the Sound of the air conditioner masking our movements. The car was waiting a few blocks away. In twenty minutes we were all on board an oil company jet heading across the Red sea toward Cairo. Our two "employees:" came with us so there was nobody and nothing left. A clean hit! We opened and emptied a bottle of expensive champagne enjoying the ten thousand dollar leather luxury seats and two inch thick dark blue carpet.

Before we landed, photos of the dead S.O.B were sent to the worldwide media saying who he was, what he did and a clear warning to anyone trying to pick up where he left off. Amazing how a little fear works to suppress bad behavior. Not all Islamic assholes want to die!

Assassin: The True Story of One of America's Most Successful Assassins

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