Messiah E-Book

Curtis L Fong

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Abenteuer, Thriller, Horror
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015

Beschreibung

She is The Maitresse of Mayhem , of the Martial Arts and of Mystery.  She is an agent of The French Internal and External Security Sevices.  Her Boss is Director C.A.T.  Her name is Messiah.  Meet Manette Majai Messiah!

Leseprobe

Curtis L Fong

Messiah

It's not about Jesus Christ or Religion!

I dedicated my third book to Professor of French , Madame Claudine Fischer!BookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 Munich

Mission: Messiah

Her name is Manette Majai Messiah and she was enjoying her shower. She was in her birthday suit in the shower. When her secure cell phone started ringing. She got out of the shower opening the shower enclosure door and exiting at the same time shutting the shower door from behind her. She didn't have time to cover herself up with a towel to answer the secure cell phone. Her skin was the finest olive tan  complexion because she was of French-Italian ancestry. She had perfectly round French breast, which the French considered perfect if it is  the size and shape  of a champagne glass, which it was.  Her wet blond hair was all messed up. Her buttocks were perfectly shaped with narrow hips and flat six pack stomach and she had a perfectly shape face with deep blue eyes, a little french nose and full pouty lips. Her arms and legs were strong and muscular but flexible for a twenty-one year old, French-Italian girl but who wanted to be seen as a capable independent woman and equal to any man. Which, she was a capable and independent woman and equal to any man. She wasn't a girl and not quite a woman, yet. She wanted to make a great impression. Especially, in the eyes of her peers.The French government and Director C.A.T.

"Allo," she answered.

"Messiah," said the deep voice from the other side of the secure cell phone.

"Who is this?," asked Messiah matter -of- factly.  She already knew who it was.

"It's C.A.T, urgent matte, we need you Messiah, to do a naked job!," said C.A.T calmly.

The French bread is missing!

Everyone at his place of business. Which was an armored truck company called White Armoured Truck Service. En France or In France, they are called armoured trucks not armor cars like in America. White Armoured Truck Services had offices in Paris, London and Milan. Everyone knew armoured truck driver. Tonne Blanche as a stand up French man, he was sitting in the cafeteria having lunch and thinking to himself, about what he could do with 17.5 million eurodollars in the most secured facility and with the lastest state-of-the-art security system in the world. It looked from the outside like an ordinary white painted unmarked abandon warehouse.    There wasn't any comings or goings.

 He was still thinking them thoughts on the beach drinking his exotic island drink and 17.5 million eurodollars richer.  He was safe for now.  

"Ici est a la bonne vie a jamais or here's to the good life forever," he thought.