Night School
A Jack Reacher Novel
(Sprache: Englisch)
With each new Jack Reacher novel, "the reigning champ ups the ante." Set in the 1980s with Reacher back in uniform as a military police officer, Child once again demonstrates his mastery of the genre with Reacher's 21st action-packed thriller.
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With each new Jack Reacher novel, "the reigning champ ups the ante." Set in the 1980s with Reacher back in uniform as a military police officer, Child once again demonstrates his mastery of the genre with Reacher's 21st action-packed thriller.
Klappentext zu „Night School “
#1 NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER • The incomparable hero of Jack Reacher: Never Go Back takes readers to school in his most explosive novel yet. After eleven straight global #1 bestsellers, discover the thrillers that The New York Times calls "utterly addictive."Don't miss a sneak peek of Lee Child's new novel, The Midnight Line, in the back of the book.
It's 1996, and Reacher is still in the army. In the morning they give him a medal, and in the afternoon they send him back to school. That night he's off the grid. Out of sight, out of mind.
Two other men are in the classroom-an FBI agent and a CIA analyst. Each is a first-rate operator, each is fresh off a big win, and each is wondering what the hell they are doing there.
Then they find out: A Jihadist sleeper cell in Hamburg, Germany, has received an unexpected visitor-a Saudi courier, seeking safe haven while waiting to rendezvous with persons unknown. A CIA asset, undercover inside the cell, has overheard the courier whisper a chilling message: "The American wants a hundred million dollars."
For what? And who from? Reacher and his two new friends are told to find the American. Reacher recruits the best soldier he has ever worked with: Sergeant Frances Neagley. Their mission heats up in more ways than one, while always keeping their eyes on the prize: If they don't get their man, the world will suffer an epic act of terrorism.
From Langley to Hamburg, Jalalabad to Kiev, Night School moves like a bullet through a treacherous landscape of double crosses, faked identities, and new and terrible enemies, as Reacher maneuvers inside the game and outside the law.
Praise for Night School
"The prose is crisp and clean, and the fighting is realistic. . . . This latest installment has all the classic ingredients: a great setting (Hamburg), a good villain, and a mystery that draws you in efficiently, escalates unpredictably, and has a satisfying resolution."-The New Yorker
"Another timely tour
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de force . . . The taut thriller is textbook [Lee] Child: fast-paced and topical with a 'ripped from the headlines' feel."-Minneapolis Star-Tribune
"As gripping as ever."-The Florida Times-Union
Praise for #1 bestselling author Lee Child and his Jack Reacher series
"Reacher [is] one of this century's most original, tantalizing pop-fiction heroes."-The Washington Post
"As gripping as ever."-The Florida Times-Union
Praise for #1 bestselling author Lee Child and his Jack Reacher series
"Reacher [is] one of this century's most original, tantalizing pop-fiction heroes."-The Washington Post
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Lese-Probe zu „Night School “
Chapter 1In the morning they gave Reacher a medal, and in the afternoon they sent him back to school. The medal was another Legion of Merit. His second. It was a handsome item, enameled in white, with a ribbon halfway between purple and red. Army Regulation 600-8-22 authorized its award for exceptionally meritorious conduct in the performance of outstanding services to the United States in a key position of responsibility. Which was a bar Reacher felt he had cleared, technically. But he figured the real reason he was getting it was the same reason he had gotten it before. It was a transaction. A contractual token. Take the bauble and keep your mouth shut about what we asked you to do for it. Which Reacher would have anyway. It was nothing to boast about. The Balkans, some police work, a search for two local men with wartime secrets to keep, both soon identified, and located, and visited, and shot in the head. All part of the peace process. Interests were served, and the region calmed down a little. Two weeks of his life. Four rounds expended. No big deal.
Army Regulation 600-8-22 was surprisingly vague about exactly how medals should be handed out. It said only that decorations were to be presented with an appropriate air of formality and with fitting ceremony. Which usually meant a large room with gilt furniture and a bunch of flags. And an officer senior in rank to the recipient. Reacher was a major, with twelve years in, but other awards were being given out that morning, including three to a trio of colonels and two to a pair of one-star generals, so the big cheese on deck was a three-star from the Pentagon, who Reacher knew from many years before, when the guy had been a CID battalion commander working out of Fort Myer. A thinker. Certainly enough of a thinker to figure out why an MP major was getting a Legion of Merit. He had a look in his eye. Part wry, and part seal-the-deal serious. Take the bauble and keep your mouth shut. Maybe in the past
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the guy had done the same thing himself. Maybe more than once. He had a whole fruit salad of ribbons on the left chest of his Class-A coat. Including two Legions of Merit.
The appropriately formal room was deep inside Fort Belvoir in Virginia. Which was close to the Pentagon, which was convenient for the three-star. Convenient for Reacher too, because it was about equally close to Rock Creek, where he had been marking time since he got back. Not so convenient for the other officers, who had flown in from Germany.
There was some milling around, and some small talk, and some shaking of hands, and then everyone went quiet and lined up and stood to attention, and salutes were exchanged, and medals were variously pinned or draped on, and then there was more milling around and small talk and shaking of hands. Reacher edged toward the door, keen to get out, but the three-star caught him before he made it. The guy shook his hand and kept hold of his elbow, and said, I hear you re getting new orders.
Reacher said, No one told me. Not yet. Where did you hear that?
My top sergeant. They all talk to each other. U.S. Army NCOs have the world s most efficient grapevine. It always amazes me.
Where do they say I m going?
They don t know for sure. But not far. Within driving distance, anyway. Apparently the motor pool got a requisition.
When am I supposed to find out?
Sometime today.
Thank you, Reacher said. Good to know.
The three-star let go of his elbow, and Reacher edged onward, to the door, and through it, and out to a corridor, where a sergeant first-class skidded to a halt and saluted. He was out of breath, like he had run a long way. From a distant part of the installation, maybe, where the real
The appropriately formal room was deep inside Fort Belvoir in Virginia. Which was close to the Pentagon, which was convenient for the three-star. Convenient for Reacher too, because it was about equally close to Rock Creek, where he had been marking time since he got back. Not so convenient for the other officers, who had flown in from Germany.
There was some milling around, and some small talk, and some shaking of hands, and then everyone went quiet and lined up and stood to attention, and salutes were exchanged, and medals were variously pinned or draped on, and then there was more milling around and small talk and shaking of hands. Reacher edged toward the door, keen to get out, but the three-star caught him before he made it. The guy shook his hand and kept hold of his elbow, and said, I hear you re getting new orders.
Reacher said, No one told me. Not yet. Where did you hear that?
My top sergeant. They all talk to each other. U.S. Army NCOs have the world s most efficient grapevine. It always amazes me.
Where do they say I m going?
They don t know for sure. But not far. Within driving distance, anyway. Apparently the motor pool got a requisition.
When am I supposed to find out?
Sometime today.
Thank you, Reacher said. Good to know.
The three-star let go of his elbow, and Reacher edged onward, to the door, and through it, and out to a corridor, where a sergeant first-class skidded to a halt and saluted. He was out of breath, like he had run a long way. From a distant part of the installation, maybe, where the real
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Autoren-Porträt von Lee Child
Lee Child is the author of twenty New York Times bestselling Jack Reacher thrillers, eleven of which have reached the #1 position. All have been optioned for major motion pictures-including Jack Reacher (based on One Shot) and Jack Reacher: Never Go Back. Foreign rights in the Reacher series have sold in one hundred territories. A native of England and a former television director, Lee Child lives in New York City.
Bibliographische Angaben
- Autor: Lee Child
- 2017, Internationale Ausgabe, 496 Seiten, Maße: 10,6 x 17,5 cm, Kartoniert (TB), Englisch
- Verlag: Dell
- ISBN-10: 1101966017
- ISBN-13: 9781101966013
- Erscheinungsdatum: 15.03.2017
Sprache:
Englisch
Pressezitat
The prose is crisp and clean, and the fighting is realistic. . . . This latest installment has all the classic ingredients: a great setting (Hamburg), a good villain, and a mystery that draws you in efficiently, escalates unpredictably, and has a satisfying resolution. The New YorkerAnother timely tour de force . . . The taut thriller is textbook [Lee] Child: fast-paced and topical with a ripped from the headlines feel. Minneapolis Star-Tribune
As gripping as ever. The Florida Times-Union
Praise for #1 bestselling author Lee Child and his Jack Reacher series
This series [is] utterly addictive. Janet Maslin, The New York Times
Reacher [is] one of this century s most original, tantalizing pop-fiction heroes. The Washington Post
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