Largo Winch 2: The Burma Conspiracy Page #3

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is keeping watch on the witness

day and night in a secret place.

We've received the summons to meet

tomorrow at the United Nations

headquarters in Bangkok.

Okay.

- You are not going to comply, are you?

- Why not?

Well as your lawyer, I strongly

advise you against it.

I want to know who this witness is.

Thai authorities are behind Francken.

In Bangkok, you'll be at her mercy.

Largo, let your lawyers do their job,

please.

What do we have on the prosecutor?

Well, when she started up at the finance team

in the Public Prosecutor's Office in...

Florida, she landed a number

of CEOs in jail.

Half that was a flash of lightning.

Her enemies say she has personal

scores to settle

because she comes from a

wealthy East Coast industrial family.

What... what would work about her?

Hello. What is your password, please?

Pandora.

Thank you.

What type of transaction

do you wish to make?

I'd like to know my balance.

One moment, please.

The credit balance of your

account is 65,824,127 dollars.

Miss Pen... Miss Pennywinckle,

do stop crying, and please book

two tickets for me to Bangkok.

What about your private jet?

No one but you must know

about this trip.

And... and the second ticket

is for who?

BANGKOK AIRPORT THAILAND

I'm not sure I'm the proper

person for your mission.

I suffer horribly from motion sickness.

I must take these in order

to survive on your yacht, sir.

Quinoa mixed with dried

cassava and bamboo shoots.

It's miraculous.

It acts upon the neuron-transmitters

that regulate nausea.

A dear friend in Peru whom I met

when I was with the

MacMullans sends it to me...

This is Dwight Cochrane, please leave

your message after the beep.

I just saw your pal

Lazarevic in Bangkok.

I know he's efficient,

but I need no protection.

You can call off your watchdog.

It certainly is hot! Humid too, no?

Welcome to Bangkok.

Customs informed us of your arrival.

I'm counting on you, Gauthier.

Of course, sir.

It's a pleasure to see you again,

Mr. Winch.

The witness is on the way.

You're not very talkative today.

You haven't asked me anything.

Don't worry, I will.

Good afternoon, Miss Ang,

please take a seat.

Kay Pu case, fact-finding meeting between

Miss Maluna Ang and Mr. Largo Winch.

Miss Ang, do you know this man?

Yes.

Would you explain your

relationship with him?

We lived together for a few months.

I only knew his first name-

Largo.

Can you repeat what you've told me

about Mr. Largo Winch's

involvement in the dramatic events at Kay Pu?

Mr. Winch pretended to be a tourist-

a backpacker. But in reality,

he was working for his father.

He acted as a go-between for

General Kyaw Min

and Nerio Winch.

He told me everything after the massacre.

He wanted me to leave with him.

- Maluna, look at me, Maluna.

- I refused.

- Look at me, Maluna.

- You are trying to intimidate the witness,

- Look at me, Maluna! Look at me!

- Mr. Winch.

Mr. Winch!

I remained silent for too long.

I owe to them,

to all those who disappeared.

I owe them the truth about you and

your father's gifts,

the harm you did.

I must speak.

What do you want? What

is that you want exactly?

You want Money?

Who's paid you for your lie?

What is this f***in' crap?

- I told you, you're a goddamn liar!

- Don't say that!

Don't say that!

Who do you really work for,

Miss Francken?

I work for people like that

young woman

so that people like you and groups

like your's

can't exploit them and slaughter them

for pocket change.

No.

I loved that woman. I lived with

these people for months.

They are the most beautiful

months of my life.

I'm incapable of doing any harm

whatsoever to them.

Come on, you're being played, Miss Francken.

The question is by whom.

I have the authority to hold you in custody.

I'll give you time to think it over.

It's me again, sir. I

desperately need to speak to you

so I've decided to leave

yet another message.

As requested, I am looking

for a certain Simon Ovronnaz...

I met his fiance-

or rather ex-fiance-

who was not very cooperative.

Apparently Mr. Ovronnaz left

her abruptly three years ago.

She still holds a grudge.

But rest assured,

I pursued my investigation

by questioning the caretaker.

The man- who incidentally

had appalling bad breath-

indicated the address of Mr. Orvonnaz's

new lady friend...

Well, his ex-lady friend now.

Charming by the way.

From what I gather, Mr. Ovronnaz

has moved south,

to Ko Sukon, to live

with another friend...

If you see what I mean.

Since I've had no news from

you, sir, I shall travel...

Darn!

It cut off.

I'd hoped Lazarevic would organize

a commando operation to free me.

I got your message.

I've had no contact with Lazarevic

since the Nazatchov episode.

He flew into Bangkok on a Winch Air jet.

As it happens, half his

fees- which were quite steep-

were paid in Winch Air flight time.

He goes where he wants, when he wants.

He's a mercenary who works

for the highest bidder.

As for you, Largo,

the Thai Justice Minister

arranged everything.

I had nothing to do with it.

Someone informed him

that you were in jail...

The Thai government wants

no trouble with the W Group.

Did he convince

Francken of my innocence?

- Francken has no proof.

- She has a witness.

She had a witness.

I told you, the Thai

authorities arranged everything.

Largo?

- Largo!

- Where is she? What did you do with the girl?

- Where is she?

- We deported her back to Burma.

Do you know what that means?

She's part of the Karen resistance.

She will be executed.

- We did this to help you!

- Cancel the order.

It's too late, Mr. Winch.

I don't see...

Largo!

Sorry about it.

Largo!

How much did the minister get for this?

How much?

With no witnesses and no proof,

there's nothing I can do.

Well, I may have some news

that'll cheer you up.

My friends over at the CIA gave me

something interesting.

The phones of inners network

picked up a call yesterday

from the W Group Building

to a bank in Switzerland,

in the conversation during which

the word "Pandora" was overheard.

MAKILING MILITARY CAMP BURMA

Drive through!

Move it!

- Hello, Mr. Cochrane.

- Hello.

Mr. Winch isn't here?

What powers of observation!

I hear he might have...

disappeared?

Mr. Winch signed a contract with you.

Just find us a buyer.

I told you, we have a serious offer.

Perfect. Where is it?

Follow me, Mr. Cochrane.

Excuse me. I'm so sorry to

bother you, but...

we have an appointment with Mr. Nazatchov.

I'm here, I'm here.

Good to see you again, Mr. "Cocaine".

Winch isn't here.

What a shame!

- Awful lover.

- Ah, really?

And what is this...

candid camera?

What made you think this stocky...

If I were you, I wouldn't talk that way

about my future employer.

Mr. Nazatchov. As of yesterday's closing,

the value of the Winch Group was estimated

at approximately 53 billion dollars.

How do you intend to pay such a sum?

Well, actually, Mr. Cochrane,

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