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Crisis Four
     

Crisis Four

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by Andy McNab
 

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From the best-selling author of Remote Control comes a masterful tale of violence, betrayal and high-octane suspense. Nick Stone, ex-SAS, now working for British Intelligence, has been sent to hunt down the only woman he has ever let under his guard. As the pair are pursued through the backwoods of the southern United States, Stone's mission becomes a journey

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From the best-selling author of Remote Control comes a masterful tale of violence, betrayal and high-octane suspense. Nick Stone, ex-SAS, now working for British Intelligence, has been sent to hunt down the only woman he has ever let under his guard. As the pair are pursued through the backwoods of the southern United States, Stone's mission becomes a journey to the heart of a dark and deadly
conspiracy.

Editorial Reviews

Barnes & Noble Guide to New Fiction
British intelligence agent Nick Stone becomes the hunted when he's forced to track down his former lover in order to protect his guardianship of his daughter. A "fast-paced" political thriller "that will appeal to fans of Ludlum and LeCarre." Unfortunately, some readers found the "jumps in perspective" disconcerting and the "Britishisms" off-putting. "I just wish the author was from Brooklyn, then I'd understand what he was talking about!" "A good book if you want to read about things blowing up!"
Publishers Weekly - Publisher's Weekly
A little knowledge is a dangerous thing--and a little knowledge is all freelance operative Nick Stone gets when he's ordered to track down a missing colleague in McNab's gripping follow-up to the British bestseller Remote Control. It's the spring of 1998, and Stone is on the trail of Sarah Greenwood, who's disappeared from her counter-terrorism stint in Washington just before Arafat and Netanyahu are scheduled to meet with President Clinton in the capital. It doesn't help that Stone's affair with Sarah (which was all business on Sarah's part) was responsible for the end of his marriage, or that Sarah herself is a real piece of work. When Stone finds Sarah, he discovers that his superiors not only want the trigger-happy operative dead, they want her to disappear without a trace. But Sarah claims she has information that could stop an Osama Bin Laden-sponsored terrorist strike on the White House that would kill the American, Palestinian and Israeli leaders. As a result, Stone must choose whether to obey orders or to believe his ex-lover. The plot is simple and direct, and McNab's talent for setting up a scene becomes evident when Stone tracks Sarah to North Carolina. His stakeout of her house would occupy a few pages if described by a less-skilled writer, but McNab goes deep into detail, transforming the set piece into virtual reality. McNab, a former Special Air Service member, delivers authenticity in spades; this thriller is full of the kind of grit that gets under the fingernails. His nonfiction bestseller, Bravo Two Zero, which tells the story of what happened to his SAS patrol when it was stranded behind Iraqi lines during the Gulf War, reads like a prologue to this novel, which boasts the operational details of a Rogue Warrior escapade without the overdose of testosterone. Major ad/promo. (July) Copyright 2000 Cahners Business Information.|
Library Journal
Tougher than the rustiest nail, British intelligence agent Nick Stone has himself circumcised before going on his next mission so that he can pass as an Israeli if captured or killed. Then, within the first few pages, a villain chews off part of his ear. Stone's task is to rescue missing agent Sarah Greenwood and stop a Syrian terrorist threat that has American and Middle Eastern leaders among its targets. McNab definitely knows his stuff; he is a highly decorated former professional soldier and former member of Britain's elite Special Air Service who led SAS missions against Iraq in the Gulf War. He also has another novel and two nonfiction books to his credit. Despite these credentials and the shootings, stabbings, and other bloodlettings, Crisis Four is slow moving and overly detailed. For larger collections. [Previewed in Prepub Alert, LJ 3/1/00.]--Robert Conroy, Warren, MI Copyright 2000 Cahners Business Information.\
From the Publisher
"McNab is the best suspense thriller writer to put pen to paper since Alistair MacLean." —Stephen Coonts, author of Flight of the Intruder

“Gripping…McNab, a former Special Air Service member, delivers authenticity in spades; this thriller is full of the kind of grit that gets under the fingernails.” – Publishers Weekly (starred review)

Product Details

ISBN-13:
9780552152365
Publisher:
Gardners Books
Publication date:
10/01/2004
Series:
Nick Stone Series , #2
Edition description:
New

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FRIDAY, APRIL 24, 1998

Three gallons a day, that's your lot," the bosun barked. "But two gallons have to go to the cook, so there's one gallon—I'll tell ye again, just one gallon—left over for drinking, washing and anything else ye need it for. Anyone caught taking more will be flogged. So will gamblers, cheats and malingerers. We don't like malingerers in Her Majesty's navy!"

We were lined up on either side of the deck, listening to the bosun gobbing off about our water ration. I was trying not to catch Josh's eye; I knew I'd burst into a fit of laughter that Kelly wouldn't find amusing.

There were about twenty of us "new crew," mostly kids, all dressed in the standard-issue sixteenth-century sailors' kit: a hessian jerkin and shirt, with trousers that stopped about a foot short of the trainers we'd been
instructed to bring with us. We were aboard the Golden Hind, a full-sized reconstruction of the ship in which Sir Francis Drake had circumnavigated the globe between 1577 and 1580. This version, too, had sailed around the world, and film companies had used it as a location so often it had had more makeovers than Joan Collins. And now it was in permanent dock serving, as Kelly called it in her very American way, as an "edutainment" attraction. She was standing to my right, very excited about her birthday treat, even if it was a few days late. She was now nine, going on twenty-four.

"See, I told you this would be good!" I beamed.

She didn't reply, but kept her eyes fixed on the bosun. He was dressed the same as us, but was allowed to wear a hat—on account of all the extra responsibility, Isupposed.

"Ye slimey lot have been hand-picked for a voyage with Sir Francis Drake, aboard this, the finest ship in the fleet, the Golden Hind!" His eyes fixed on those of each child as he passed them on the other line. He reminded me of my very first drill sergeant when I was a boy soldier.

I looked over at Josh and his gang, who were on the receiving end of his tirade. Joshua G. D'Souza was thirty-eightish, five feet six inches, and, thanks to being into weights, about two hundred pounds of muscle.
Even his head looked like a bicep; he was 99 percent bald, and a razor blade and moisturizer had taken care of the other 1 percent. His round, gold-rimmed glasses made him look somehow more menacing than
intellectual.

Josh was half black, half Puerto Rican, though he'd been born in Dakota. I couldn't really work that one out, but nor could I be bothered to ask. Joining up as a teenager, he'd done a few years in the 82nd Airborne and then Special Forces. In his late twenties he'd joined the U.S. Treasury Department as a member of their Secret Service, in time working on the vice-presidential protection team in Washington. He lived near Kelly's dad's place, and he and Kev had met, not through work, but because their kids had gone to the same school.

Josh had his three standing next to him, working hard at understanding the bosun's accent. They were on their last leg of a whistlestop tour of Europe during their Easter vacation. Kelly and I had collected them
off the Paris Eurostar just the day before; they were going to spend a few days seeing the sights with us before heading back to D.C., and Kelly was really hyper. I was pleased about that; it was the first time she'd
seen them since "what happened"—as we called it—over a year ago. All things considered, she was doing pretty well at the moment and getting on with her life.

The bosun had turned back and was moving up our line. "Ye will be learning gun drills, ye will be learning how to set sail and repel boarders. But best of all, ye'll be hunting for treasure and singing sailors' shanties!" The crew was encouraged to respond with their best sailor-type cries.

All of a sudden, competition for the loudest noise came from the siren of a tourist boat passing on the river, and the bark of its horn, as the first sailing of the day "did" London Bridge.

I glanced down at Kelly. She was quivering with excitement. I was enjoying myself, too, but I felt just a bit weird standing there in fancy dress in full public view, aboard a ship docked on the south side of London Bridge. At this time of the morning, there were still office workers walking along the narrow cobblestoned road that paralleled the Thames, dodging the delivery vans and taxis on their way to work. The trains that had got them this far were slowly trundling along the elevated tracks about 200 meters away, making their way toward the river.

The pub next to the ship, the Olde Thameside Inn, was one of those places that supposedly dates from Shakespeare's day but which, in fact, was built maybe ten years earlier on one of the converted wharves that line the river. The office crowd, plastic cups and cigarettes in hand, were making the most of the morning sun on the terrace overlooking the water, having picked up their late breakfast from the coffee shop.


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John Case
Action—packed and authentic in every detail, it gives us a hero who's at least as scary as the villains. Andy McNab is the real deal and a rare commodity—a hard guy who knows how to write.
—(John Case, author of The First Horseman)

Meet the Author

A former member of the crack elite force the Special Air Service, Andy McNab has seen action on five continents. In January 1991, McNab commanded the eight-man SAS squad that went behind Iraqi lines to destroy Saddam Hussein's scuds. He eventually became the British Army's most highly decorated serving soldier, and remains closely involved with the intelligence communities on both sides of the Atlantic. Because of the highly sensitive and clandestine nature of his work with the SAS, he is wanted by a number of the world's terrorist groups. His whereabouts, therefore, cannot be disclosed.

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Crisis Four 4.8 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 6 reviews.
Guest More than 1 year ago
I am female & started reading his books a few months ago i think they are absolutely fantastic, i find i cannot put the book down. I read fire wall in three days the details and ops details are amazing you can pick up a book but not wanna put it down, also with this girl kelly involved shows you his sensitive side, also makes him a real person. Now with his ex girl been involved also makes good reading. I find some parts of the books quite funny also a am nearly heading off on my 4th book but need to find out which one comes next.
Guest More than 1 year ago
nice to have a book that is written by someone from England who actually writes like he is from England
Guest More than 1 year ago
excellent book that dosent cover up the dark spots it shows them in depth, Andy McNab is the real deal.
Guest More than 1 year ago
I finished Crisis Four last week, deep in thought about fanatical terrorist cells. Following the devastiating attack in the USA on Tuesday, 11th September 2001 I re-read the book almost as fact. Were any other readers immediately struck with similarities?
Guest More than 1 year ago
This is a great book it says its fiction but believe me it reads like its real, because he has been there done that and got some wounds to prove it. Also being British. I have got a copy of his latest title 'firewall' and its the follow up from 'crisis Four' and its a great read. I won't ruin it for you but it involves the Russian mafia and the NSA which side is he on you'll have to find out. Get Crisis four if dont have it all ready and get brace yourself for firewall as you really need to read them in order.
Guest More than 1 year ago
This is a very detailed fictional espionage story. Kudos to Mr. Mcnab. If you liked the non-fiction books by this author, then you will love this book. The british phrases and humor are at its best with Crisis Four. McNab is becoming an author who writes about covert ops as opposed to some operators who try to be authors. I only wish that the publishers would bring more books like this to the states from the UK.