Consent to Kill (Mitch Rapp Series #6)

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On the front lines of the global war on terror, CIA superagent Mitch Rapp races to save one more life—his own—in this “fast, fun read” (People) from #1 New York Times bestselling author Vince Flynn.

An eye for an eye: that’s what the powerful father of a dead terrorist demands in retribution—and with his hate-filled plea, Mitch Rapp becomes the target of an explosive international conspiracy. The fearless operative has both killed with impunity and tortured to avert disaster, ...

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On the front lines of the global war on terror, CIA superagent Mitch Rapp races to save one more life—his own—in this “fast, fun read” (People) from #1 New York Times bestselling author Vince Flynn.

An eye for an eye: that’s what the powerful father of a dead terrorist demands in retribution—and with his hate-filled plea, Mitch Rapp becomes the target of an explosive international conspiracy. The fearless operative has both killed with impunity and tortured to avert disaster, all in a battle to preserve freedom. But even among America’s allies, some believe the time has come to bring Rapp down. Now the hunter is the hunted, and Rapp must rely on his razor-sharp instincts for survival—and justice—as he unleashes his fury on those who have betrayed him.

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Mitch Rapp's enemies know that this trained assassin and terrorist hunter (Executive Power, Memorial Day) won't go down easily. To prepare for his demise, they must acknowledge the real possibility of failure and thus the necessity for complete deniability. After all, nobody expects that a high-adrenalin warrior like Rapp will just shake off his wounds, count his blessings and move on. One savage Rapp.
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"The king of high-concept political intrigue." — Dan Brown

"A fast, fun read." — People

"An exciting, Ludlum-like series." — Booklist

Publishers Weekly
A veteran of more than 800 unabridged novels, Guidall brings his considerable talents to this latest thriller featuring CIA assassin Mitch Rapp. This adventure finds Rapp the target of a billionaire Saudi, who blames Rapp for his son's death and has put a $20-million bounty on the American operative's head. Accepting the offer is a husband and wife assassin team who may be the equal of the seemingly invulnerable Rapp. What follows is an intricate story of death, betrayal and revenge. Guidall's smooth, confident narration and fully developed characterizations make for a first-rate listening experience. He handles Flynn's detailed, and at times long, exposition with ease, while effortlessly switching voices and accents in his portrayal of the book's international cast of characters. He nicely avoids turning the sometimes over-the-top writing into a melodramatic cartoon and keeps the story straightforward and suspenseful. It's a credit to both Flynn and Guidall that this trio of cold-blooded assassins are humanized, which makes the rather surprising ending all the more effective and moving. Simultaneous release with the Atria hardcover (Reviews, Sept. 12). (Oct.) Copyright 2005 Reed Business Information.
Library Journal
Flynn is steadily mastering the political thriller genre; his stories are reminiscent of early Tom Clancy but are more credible and told with the artistry of Raymond Chandler. In Memorial Day, Flynn's protagonist, Mitch Rapp, learns of a plot to detonate a nuclear bomb at the dedication of the World War II monument in the nation's capital. Mitch is trying to adjust to life as a consultant and husband, but bureaucracy does not come naturally to him, and with time running out, he employs the skills he acquired during his years as a counterterrorism field agent. Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781416505013
  • Publisher: Pocket Star
  • Publication date: 8/22/2006
  • Series: Mitch Rapp Series, #6
  • Format: Mass Market Paperback
  • Edition description: Reprint
  • Pages: 704
  • Sales rank: 56,120
  • Product dimensions: 7.40 (w) x 4.28 (h) x 1.59 (d)

Meet the Author

Vince Flynn

#1 New York Times bestselling author Vince Flynn (1966–2013) created one of contemporary fiction’s most popular heroes: CIA counterterrorist agent Mitch Rapp, featured in thirteen of Flynn’s acclaimed political thrillers. All of his novels are New York Times bestsellers, including his stand-alone debut novel, Term Limits. The Mitch Rapp story begins with American Assassin, followed by Kill Shot, Transfer of Power, The Third Option, Separation of Power, Executive Power, Memorial Day, Consent to Kill, Act of Treason, Protect and Defend, Extreme Measures, Pursuit of Honor, and The Last Man.

His novels have been published in twenty countries worldwide, and have sold more than one million copies as ebooks. He was a native of Saint Paul, Minnesota, where his family lives. Visit his website at

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To kill a man is a relatively easy thing--especially the average unsuspecting man. To kill a man like Mitch Rapp, however, was an entirely different matter. It would take a great deal of planning and a very talented assassin, or more likely assassins who were either brave enough or crazy enough to accept the job. The latter was more than likely the type who would take on the challenge, for any sane man by definition would have the sense to walk away.

Even with the element of surprise on their side, though, they would need to catch Rapp with his guard down so they could get in close enough to finish him off once and for all. The preliminary report on his vigilance did not look good. The American was either hyperalert or insanely paranoid. Every detail of their plan would have to come together perfectly, and even then, they would need some luck. They'd calculated that their odds for success were probably seventy percent at best. That was why they needed complete deniability. If whoever they sent failed, Rapp would come looking for them. And despite their positions of great power, they had no intention of spending the rest of their lives with a man like Mitch Rapp hunting them.

Copyright (c) 2005 Vince Flynn

Chapter 1


Rapp stood in front of his boss's desk. He'd been offered a chair but had declined. The sun was down, it was getting late, he'd rather be at home with his wife, but he wanted to get this thing taken care of. The file was an inch thick. It pissed him off. There was no other way to describe it. He wanted it gone. Off his desk, so he could move on to something else--something more important, and probably more irritating, but for now he simply wanted to make this particular problem go away.

His hope was that Kennedy would simply read the summary and hand it back to him. But that wasn't how she liked to do things. You didn't become the first female director of the CIA by cutting corners. She had a photographic memory and a hyperanalytical mind. She was like one of those high-end mainframe computers that sit in the basement of large insurance companies, churning through data, discerning trends and risks and a billion other things. Kennedy's grasp of the overall situation was second to none. She was the depository of all information, including, and especially, the stuff that could never be made public. Like the file that was on her desk right now.

He watched her flip through the pages with great speed and then backtrack to check on certain inconsistencies that he had no doubt were there. Preparing these reports was not his specialty. His skill set had more to do with the other end of the business. There were times when she would read his work with a pen in hand. She'd make corrections and jot down notes in the margins, but this was not one of those times. This particular pile of crap was one of those things that could turn out to be toxic. The type of thing that would ruin careers like a tornado headed for a trailer park. Kennedy knew when he came to her office, either early in the morning or late in the day, and refused to sit, that it was a good idea to keep the cap on her pen. She knew what he wanted, so she kept reading and said nothing.

Kennedy wanted final review on things like this. Rapp wasn't so sure that was a good idea, but she had a better grasp of the big picture than he did. She was the boss, and ultimately it was her pretty little neck on the chopping block. If it blew up, Rapp would jump on

the grenade without hesitation, but the vultures on the Hill would want her hide too. Rapp respected her, which was no small thing. He was a loner. He'd been trained to operate independently. To survive in the field all on his own for months at a time. For some people that type of work would be unnerving. For Rapp it was Valhalla. No paperwork, no one looking over his shoulder. No risk-averse bureaucrat second-guessing his every move. Complete autonomy. They had created him and now they had to deal with him.

Guys like Rapp didn't do well taking orders unless it was from someone they really respected. Fortunately, Kennedy had that respect, and she had the clout to make things happen or, as in this case, simply look the other way while he took care of things. That's all Rapp wanted. What he preferred, actually. He didn't need her to sign off or give him the green light. She just needed to give him the file back, say good night, and that would be the end of it. Or the beginning, depending on how you wanted to look at it.

Rapp had the assets in place. He could join them in the morning and be done with it in twelve hours or less if there weren't any surprises, and on this one there wouldn't be any surprises. The target was a moron of the highest order. He would never know what hit him. The problem was in the stir it might create. The aftermath. Personally, Rapp couldn't care less, but he knew if Kennedy hesitated that would be the reason.

Kennedy closed the file and removed her reading glasses. She set them down on her desk and began rubbing her eyes. Rapp watched her. He knew her well. As well as he knew anyone. The rubbing of the eyes was not a good sign. That meant her head hurt, and in all likelihood the discomfort was due to the pile of crap he'd dumped on her desk.

"Let me guess," she said as she looked up at him with tired eyes, "you want to eliminate him."

Rapp nodded.

"Why is it that your solution always involves killing someone?"

Rapp shrugged. "It tends to be more permanent that way."

The director of the CIA looked disappointed. She shook her head and placed her hand on the closed file.

"What do you want me to say, Irene? I'm not into rehabilitation. This guy had his chance. The French had him locked up for almost two years. He's been out for six months, and he's already back to his same old tricks."

"Have you bothered to think of the fallout?"

"Not really my forte."

She glared at him.

"I've already talked to our French colleagues. They're as pissed off as we are. It's their damn politicians and that goofy judge who let the idiot go."

Kennedy couldn't deny the fact. She'd talked to her counterpart in France at length about this individual and several others, and he was not happy with his country's decision to set the radical Islamic cleric free. The counterterrorism people in France didn't like it any more than they did.

"This guy is a known entity," Kennedy said. "The press has written about him. They covered his release. If he turns up dead, they're going to jump all over it."

"Let them jump. It'll last a day or two--maybe a week at the most--and then they'll move on to something else. Besides, it'll serve as a good message to all of these idiots who think they can operate in the West without fear."

She looked back at him, her eyes revealing nothing. "What about the president? He's going to want to know if we had a hand in it."

Rapp shrugged. "Tell him you don't know anything about it."

Kennedy frowned. "I don't like lying to him."

"Then tell him to ask me about it. He'll get the picture, and he'll drop it. He knows the game."

Kennedy leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs. She looked at the far wall and said more to herself than Rapp, "He's a cleric."

"He's a radical thug who is perverting the Koran for his own sadistic needs. He raises money for terrorist groups, he recruits young impressionable kids to become suicide bombers, and he's doing it right in our own backyard."

"And that's another problem. Just how do you think the Canadians are going to react to this?"

"Publicly...I'm sure some of them will be upset, but privately they'll want to give us a medal. We've already talked to the Mounted Police and the Security Intelligence Service. They wish they could deport the idiot, but their solicitor general is hell-bent on proving that he's Mr. PC. We even have an intercept where two SIS guys are talking about how they could make the guy disappear."

"You're not serious?"

"Damn straight. Coleman and his team picked it up this week."

Kennedy studied him. "I have no doubt that our colleagues will privately applaud this man's death, but that still doesn't address the political fallout."

Rapp did not want to get involved in the politics of this. He'd lose if that's where they ended up going. "Listen, it's bad enough when these religious psychos do their thing over in Saudi Arabia and Pakistan, but we sure as hell can't let it happen here in North America. To be honest with you, I hope the press does cover this, and I hope the rest of these zealots get the message loud and clear that we're playing for keeps. Irene, we're in the middle of a damn war, and we need to start acting like it."

She didn't like it, but she agreed. With a resigned tone she asked, "How are you going to do it?"

"Coleman's team has been in place for six days watching him. This guy operates like clockwork. No real security to worry about. We can either walk up and pop him on the street, in which case we might have to hit anyone who's with him, or we can take him out with a silenced rifle from a block or two away. I prefer the rifle shot. With the right guy, the odds are as good and there's less downside."

Her index finger traced a number on file and she asked, "Can you make him disappear?"

"With enough time, money, and manpower I can do anything, but why complicate things?"

"The impact of it will be significantly reduced if the press doesn't have a body to photograph."

"I can't make any promises, but I'll look into it."

Kennedy began nodding her head slowly. "All right. Number one rule, Mitch, don't get caught."

"Goes without saying. I'm very in to self-preservation."

"I know. All I'm saying is, if you can come up with a way for him to never be found, it might help."

"Understood." Rapp reached down and grabbed the file. "Anything else?"

"Yes. When you get back I need you to meet with someone. Two people, actually."


She shook her head. "When you get back, Mitch. Meanwhile, you have my consent. Make it happen, and call me as soon as you're done."

Copyright (c) 2005 Vince Flynn

Chapter 2


I want a man killed."

The words were spoken too loudly, in front of far too many people, and in a setting that hadn't heard such frank talk in decades. Twenty-eight men, bodyguards included, were standing or sitting in the opulent reception hall of Prince Muhammad bin Rashid's palace in Mecca. This was where he held his weekly majlis, or audience, in the desert sheik tradition. Some came to ask favors, many more came just to stay close to the prince, and undoubtedly there were a few who came to spy on behalf of Rashid's half brother the crown prince. Now, any pretense of discreet eavesdropping, normally an art form at these weekly audiences, was dropped. Heads swiveled in the direction of the prince as words hung on lips half spoken.

Prince Muhammad bin Rashid did not look up but could feel the collective gaze of the men around him. He had shown only the briefest discomfort at his friend's brazen request, and it wasn't because it involved killing. Rashid had expected that. For some time now he'd been feeding his friend the information that would incite this desperate plea. In truth the only thing that annoyed him was that his old friend would be so reckless as to utter such a thing in front of so many who could not be trusted. The Kingdom had become a very dangerous place, even for a man as powerful as Muhammad bin Rashid.

Rashid clasped the kneeling man's hand and carefully considered his reply. The request, and what was said next, would be repeated all over the kingdom and beyond by sunset. There was a division in the House of Saud. Brother had been pitted against brother, and Rashid knew he needed to be very careful. Royal family members had already been killed and many more would die before it was over.

Resisting his natural urge to flaunt his Arab bravado, he said, "You must not speak of such things, Saeed. I know the loss of your son has been difficult, but you must remember Allah is mighty, and vengeance is his."

The man replied angrily, "But we are instruments of Allah, and I demand my own vengeance. It is my right."

The prince looked up from the pained face of his old friend, who was kneeling before him and gestured for his aides to clear the room. He then reached out and touched the knee of a man sitting to his right, signaling for him to stay.

After the room was cleared, the prince looked sternly at his friend and said, "You lay at my feet a very serious request."

Tears welled in the eyes of Saeed Ahmed Abdullah. "The infidels have killed my son. He was a good boy." He turned his anguish-filled eyes to the man Rashid had asked to stay: Sheik Ahmed al Ghamdi, the spiritual leader of the Great Mosque in Mecca. "My son was a true believer who answered the call to Jihad. He sacrificed while so many others do nothing." Saeed looked around the large room, hoping to direct some of his anger at the privileged class who talked bravely, threw around money, but gave no blood of their own. He'd been so immersed in his own pain, he hadn't even noticed they'd all left.

Sheik Ahmed nodded benevolently. "Waheed was a brave warrior."

"Very brave." Saeed looked back to his old friend. "We have known each other for a long time. Have you ever known me to be an unreasonable man? Have I ever burdened you with trivial requests?"

Rashid shook his head.

"I would not be here now asking for this if the cowards in Riyadh had honored my simple request and stood up to the Americans. All I asked for was the body of my youngest child, so I could give him a proper burial. Instead, I am told he was defiled by Mitch Rapp so as to intentionally bar him from paradise. What would you expect me to do?"

Rashid sighed and said, "What is it you ask of me?"

"I want you to kill a man for me. It is no more complicated than that. An eye for an eye."

He studied his friend cautiously. "That is no small request."

"I would do it myself," Saeed said eagerly, "but I am naive in such things, whereas you, my old friend, have many contacts in the world of espionage."

For eight years Rashid had been Saudi Arabia's Minister of the Interior, which oversaw the police and intelligence services. Then after 9/11 he was shamefully dismissed by his half brother, the crown prince, when he caved in to pressure from the Americans. Yes, Rashid had the contacts. In fact he had just the person in mind for the job. "Who is this man you want killed?"

"His name is Rapp...Mitch Rapp."

The prince concealed his joy. Caught by surprise, most men with enough sense would have choked on the name, but Rashid had been planning for months. It had started when his friend had asked him to find out what had happened to his son who had left the kingdom to fight in Afghanistan. Rashid had used his sources in the intelligence community and discovered a great deal more than he ever revealed. Slowly, he fed his old friend the information that he knew would lead him to demand nothing short of vengeance.

"Saeed, do you know what you ask of me?" The prince spoke in a well-rehearsed and dire voice. "Do you have any idea who this Mitch Rapp is?"

"He is an assassin, he is an infidel, and he is the man responsible for the death and defilement of my son. That is all I need to know."

"I must caution you," Rashid said very deliberately, "this Mitch Rapp is an extremely dangerous man. He is rumored to be a favorite of the American president and the crown prince as well."

"He is an infidel." The bereaved father repeated as he turned to the religious man. "I have listened to your sermons. Are we not in a war for the survival of Islam? Have you not told us to take up arms against the infidels?"

What little face that could be seen through the thick gray beard showed nothing. The sheik simply closed his eyes and nodded.

Saeed looked back to the prince, his old friend. "I am not a politician or a statesman, or a man of god. I am a businessman. I don't expect either of you to publicly or privately support what I am going to do. All I am asking, Rashid, is that you point me in the right direction. Give me a name. Someone who is wise in these ways, and I will handle the rest."

With the exception of Saeed's public proclamation, Rashid couldn't have been more pleased with how things were proceeding. He had predicted his friend's response almost perfectly. He sat stolidly, not wanting to appear too eager. "Saeed, I know of a man who is very skilled in these things. He is extremely expensive, but knowing you as well as I do, I doubt that will be an issue."

Saeed nodded his head vigorously. He had easily made billions, first by putting up phone and power lines around the kingdom and other countries in the region and now by laying thousands of miles of fiber optic cable.

"I will send him to see you, but you must make no mention of this...our meeting here today. Especially to the man I send. I share your anger, and I wish you success, but you must give me your word as my oldest friend that you will never speak of this to anyone. The Kingdom is a very dangerous place these days, and there are brothers of mine who would not be as sympathetic to your plight as I." Rashid's reference to Saudi Arabia's pro-American government was obvious.

Saeed sneered. "There is much I would like to say, but as you said, the Kingdom is a very dangerous place these days. You have my word. I will speak of this to no one. Not even the man you send."

"Good," smiled Rashid. He stood and helped his friend to his feet. The two began walking across the cavernous room, leaving the cleric sitting alone. "Saeed, operations of this nature are very dangerous. You are entering a cutthroat world, and I advise you to deal only with the man I send. For your own safety, and the safety of your family, speak of this to no one. If you succeed in killing Mr. Rapp, and the Americans find out you were behind it, the crown prince will cut off your head. If you fail, and Mr. Rapp finds out you were behind it...he will visit you and your family with more pain than you can imagine. Do you understand how important your silence is?"

Saeed nodded. "How will I recognize the man you send?"

"He is a German. There will be no mistaking him. He is infinitely capable. Just tell him what you want, and he will take care of the rest."

Copyright (c) 2005 Vince Flynn

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  • Posted September 15, 2011

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    Fantastic Page Turning Action!

    I read very frequently and i have recently fallen in love with the Mitch Rapp series. I have read the whole series and it is my favorite book. As a matter of fact, Vince Flynn's Consent to Kill is currently my overall favorite book. I celebrated, cheered, and cried by the emotional story of Mitch Rapp.

    3 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 24, 2012

    Repeating myself

    Another awesome and spine chilling book. I actually had tears in my eyes in parts of the book. Vince Flynn is a genius.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 17, 2012

    Enjoyable for newbies and disney regulars

    Found this book very entertaining. Found lots of fun facts. Cannot wait for my next trip to Disney to find all these hidden gems.

    1 out of 4 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 21, 2012

    Could not put down

    All of the Mitch Rapp series books have been great. This one was one of the best yet!

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted April 30, 2015

    I read this book 6 times! making sure i didn't miss one thing.

    I read this book 6 times! making sure i didn't miss one's brilliant

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 26, 2015

    ♞ Autumn ♞

    [Evie is res 2, and Tori is res 3]<p>Name~ Cinder DuChante.<br>Nickname~ Bleeding Autumn, or just Autumn.<br>Gender~ &female<br>Age~ She appears 15-ish.<br>Species~ Half angel, half demon.<br>Theme Song~ Running Up That Hill by Placebo.<p>Persona~ Depends.<p>Looks~ She's 5'5", with long red hair, amber eyes, light skin, and ginger wings. For attire, she wears jeans, a red T-shirt, and red high-top Converse.<p>Powers~ ...<p>Relationship~ No.<p>Other~ Ask.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 27, 2014


    Great character development and entertaining to read.

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  • Posted June 9, 2014

    Another fantastic Mitch Rapp book

    This is great read. Couldnt put it down.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 26, 2013


    Terrific!!! Could not put the book down! The suspense was awesome and the ending blew my mind! Great read!

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  • Posted October 7, 2013

    Great Book

    Friend recommended Vince Flynn novels. Read first novel and was totally impressed. Now on #6, Consent to Kill. Outstanding story line. Sorry for Vince Flynn death. His writings will be sorely missed. To get the most from his novels you nust begin with his first writing.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 3, 2013

    Vince Flynn's best book of the 6 I have read!!

    I thoroughly enjoyed this book -- the best of the 6 of his that I have read!!

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  • Posted March 16, 2013

    Out of the whole series so far, this has been my favorite.

    Out of the whole series so far, this has been my favorite.

    0 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted January 4, 2013


    Lots of action, didn't want to put it down

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 11, 2012

    Good Read

    Another good Mitch Rapp action book. An easy way to spend perfectly good weekend reading and eating junk food.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 7, 2012


    My favorite in the series so far

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  • Posted November 19, 2012


    Another of the same general theme.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 3, 2012

    Hard to believe ending

    Trained killers spared? Flynn has a story coming soon for them. The book started slow, with some hard to beleive dialogue, but in the end a very good book.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 25, 2012


    The story got boring although it started good but it had to much detail didnot finish regina beasley montclair n j

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  • Anonymous

    Posted July 27, 2012

    The best book I've read in a long time and one of the 5 best of all time.

    This book surprised me many times which is refreshing since they sometimes all seem to follow the same pattern. Vince Flynn took his time setting the story up to give it the perfect amount of suspense and at the same time keeping you interested all along the way. And the "would he" or "wouldn't he" way in which the story unfolds is really great. The book was a little longer than normal and I was still wanting more when it ended. If you read no other Vince Flynn-Mitch Rapp series this is the one you should read.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted July 7, 2012

    Great book

    I loved it. I love this series.

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