"You trained these men well, Bean," said Achilles. "Being with them is like...well, it's like being with my family again. Like on the streets, you know?"
Bean said nothing.
"Well, all right, you don't want to chat, so take the embryos."
Bean remembered one very important fact. Achilles didn't care about killing his victims with his own hands. It was enough for him that they die, whether he was present or not.
Bean turned to the hazardist. "Would you do me a favor and take this just outside the gate? I want to stay and talk with Achilles for a couple of minutes."
The hazardist walked up to Achilles and took the transport fridge from him. "Is it fragile?" he asked.
Achilles answered, "It's very securely packed and padded, but don't play football with it."
In only a few steps, he was out the ga
te.
"So what did you want to talk about?" asked Achilles.
"A couple of little questions I'm curious about."
"I'll listen. Maybe I'll answer."
"Back in Hyderabad. There was a Chinese officer who knocked you unconscious to break our stalemate."
"Oh, is that who did it?"
"Whatever happened to him?"
"I'm not sure. I think his chopper was shot down in combat only a few days later."
"Oh," said Bean. "Too bad. I wanted to ask him what it felt like to hit you."
"Really, Bean, aren't we both too old for that sort of gibe?"
Outside the gate there was a muffled explosion.
Achilles looked around, startled. "What was that?"
"I'm pretty sure," said Bean, "that it was an explosion."
"Of what?"
"Of the bomb you just tried to give me," said Bean. "Inside a containment chamber."
Achilles tried, for a moment, to look innocent. "I don't know what you..."
Then he apparently realized there was no point in feigning ignorance when the thing had just exploded. He pulled the remote detonator out of his pocket, pressed the button a couple of times. "Damn all this modern technology, nothing ever works right." He grinned at Bean. "Got to give me credit for trying."
"So...do you have the embryos or not?" asked Bean.
"They're inside, safe," said Achilles.
Bean knew that was a lie. In fact, he had decided yesterday that it was most likely the embryos had never been brought here at all.
But he'd get more mileage out of this by pretending to believe Achilles. And there was always the chance that it wasn't a lie.
"Show me," Bean said.