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M took this on board, then said:” I would have thought that would have been a job for the SAS. Storm the place, shoot them.” “With respect sir, you haven’t seen them. They’re as good as armour plated. It’s going to take more than a bullet to knock them out. You’re talking machine guns and rocket launchers.” “Then so be it." “You’re forgetting that the Pyramid is made of glass, sir. A few stray shells, the glass shatters, we’ll have a hundred or so superlocusts over Stockport.” M shook his head. “Yes, hadn’t thought of that." He was silent for a moment, his mind working overtime, before saying: "Tear gas?" “I’ve considered that, but the superlocusts would probably head back down the tunnel out of the way.” "And you’re suggesting as an alternative to the SAS?” Bond told him. When he’d finished speaking, M looked at him doubtfully and said: “You’d be putting yourself at great risk James. But if you if you think you can pull it off?” “There’s only one way to find out, sir.” |
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