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immigrants; guns and drugs。〃
〃I imagine the news media must be gathering like locusts。〃
〃Make no mistake;〃 said Qian Miang; 〃the fallout will be great。 But if you quietly disappear and keep a low profile while conducting business from your offices in Hong Kong; I believe we can weather the storm。 Congress and the White House are not about to throw a shroud over relations between our two governments because of the acts of one man。 We will; of course; deny all knowledge of your activities while our Information Ministry creates a flood of misleading information by throwing all blame on Taiwanese capitalists。〃
〃Then I am not to be thrown to the dogs。〃
〃You will be protected。 The Justice Department and State Department will demand your extradition; but you can rest assured it will never happen; certainly not to a man of your wealth and power。 You have many years of service to the People's Republic left。 I speak for our countrymen when I say that we do not want to lose you。〃
〃I am honored;〃 Qin Shang said solemnly。 〃Then this is good…bye。〃
〃Until we meet in our homeland;〃 said Qian Miang。 〃By the way; how did you find the date pancakes?〃
〃Please tell the chef that he should use sweet rice flour instead of cornstarch。〃
The Boeing 737 soared through a cloudless sapphire sky and made a sweeping bank to the west as it passed over the Mississippi Delta。 The pilot glanced out his side window and down at the marshlands of Plaquemines Parish。 Five short minutes later; the aircraft crossed over the green…brown waters of the Mississippi River at the little town of Myrtle Grove。 At the instructions of his employer; the pilot had flown in a southwesterly direction from Washington to Louisiana before turning due west on a course that would take the plane over Sungari。
Qin Shang sat in a fortable chair in his luxurious private jet and stared through the view port as the golden pyramids of his dockside warehouses and administration buildings grew on the horizon。 The afternoon sun's rays flashed off the gold galvanized walls with blinding intensity; causing the precise effect Qin Shang had demanded from his architects and construction pany。
At first; he tried to put the port from his mind。 It was; after all; merely an investment gone bad。 But Qin Shang had poured too much of himself into the project。 The finest; most modern and efficient shipping port in the world; lying desolate and seemingly abandoned; haunted him。 He gazed down and saw no ships at the docks。 All Qin Shang Maritime ships arriving in the Gulf from overseas had been diverted to Tampico; Mexico。
He picked up the phone to the cockpit and ordered the pilot to make a circle over the port。 He pressed his face against the window as the pilot banked to give him a good view。 After a few moments Qin Shang's mind began to drift; and he gazed without really seeing the empty docks; the big; deserted cargo…loading cranes and the vacant buildings。 That he had e within the snap of a finger from pulling off the greatest enterprise in history and achieving what no man had ever attempted before gave him little satisfaction。 He was not a man who could block failure from his mind and go on to the next project without a backward glance。
〃You will be back;〃 came the musically soothing voice of his private secretary; Su Zhong。
The beginnings of anger stirred inside Qin Shang。 〃Not any time soon。 If I so much as step foot on American shores again; I will be thrown into one of their federal prisons。〃
〃Nothing is forever。 American governments change with every election。 Politicians e and go like migrating lemmings。 New ones will have no personal memories of your affairs。 Time will soften all condemnation。 You will see; Qin Shang。〃
〃You are good to say so; Su Zhong。〃
〃Do you wish me to hire a crew to maintain the facility?〃she asked。
〃Yes;〃 he said with a curt nod。 〃When I return in ten or twenty years from now; I want to see Sungari looking exactly as it does now。〃
〃I am worried; Qin Shang。〃
He looked at her。 〃Why?〃
〃I do not trust the men in Beijing。 There are many who have an envious hatred of you。 I fear they may use your misfortune to take advantage。〃
〃Like an excuse to assassinate me?〃 he said with a thin smile。 。
She dropped her head; unable to gaze into his eyes。 1 ask forgiveness for my unseemly thoughts。〃
Qin Shang rose from his chair and took Su Zhong by the hand。 〃Do not worry; my little swallow。 I have already conceived a plan to make me indispensable to the Chinese people。 I shall give them a gift that will last two thousand years。〃 Then he led her into the spacious bedroom in the aft section of the aircraft。 〃Now;〃 he said softly; 〃you can help me forget my ill fortune。〃
AFTER HIS MEETING WITH DIRK AND JULIA; ST。 JULIEN PERL…mutter rolled up his sleeves and went to work。 Once he walked the trail leading to a lost ship; he became obsessed。 No lead; no rumor; no matter how seemingly insignificant; was left unexplored。 Though his diligence and persistence had paid off in ferreting out any number of answers and solutions that led searchers to successful shipwreck discoveries; he failed more often than he succeeded。 Most ships that vanished into thin air left no thread to follow。 They were simply swallowed up by the infinite sea that very rarely gave up her secrets。
On the surface; the Princess Dou Wan looked to be simply another one of the many dead ends Perlmutter had experienced during his decades as a marine historian。 He launched the search by scouring his own immense collection of sea lore before expanding into the many marine archives around the United States and the rest of the world。
The more impossible the project; the more he tackled it with inflexible tenacity; laboring all hours of the day or night。 He began by assembling every shred of known historical information concerning the Princess Dou Wan; from the time her keel was laid until she went missing。 He obtained and studied plans and designs of her construction; including engine specifications; equipment; dimensions and deck plans。 One particularly interesting bit of data he gleaned from the records was a description of her sailing qualities。 She was revealed as a very stable ship; having survived the worst storms during her time in service that the seas around Asia could throw at her。
A team of fellow researchers was hired to dig through archives in England and Southeast Asia。 By using the expertise of other marine historians; he saved himself considerable time and expense。
Perlmutter sorely wished he could consult his old friend and fellow marine historian Zhu Kwan in China; but it was his understanding that Pitt wanted no revelations making their way back to Qin Shang。 He did; however; contact personal friends on Taiwan for leads to still living rades of Chiang Kai…shek who might shed some light on the missing treasure trove。
In the early hours of the morning; when most of the world was asleep; he stared into a puter monitor the size of a home…entertainment video screen and analyzed the data as it accumulated。 He peered at one of the six known photographs of the Princess Dou Wan。 She was a stately…looking ship; he thought。 Her superstructure was set far aft of the bow and appeared small in relation to her hull。 He studied the colored image of her; magnifying the white band in the center of the green funnel; focusing on the emblem of the Canton Lines; a golden lion with its left paw raised。 Her maze of loading cranes suggested a ship that could carry a substantial cargo besides her passengers。
He also found photos of her sister ship; the Princess Yitng Thi; which was launched and entered service the year after the Princess Dou Wan。 According to the records the Princess Yung Thi was broken up six months before the Princess Dou Wan was scheduled to be scrapped。
A tired old liner doomed for the scrappers at Singapore would not have made an ideal transport to move China's national treasures to a secret location; he thought。 She was beyond her time and hardly in prime condition to weather heavy seas on an extended voyage across the Pacific。 It also seemed to Perlmutter that Taiwan was the more sensible destination since it was where Chiang Kai…shek eventually set up the Chinese Nationalist government。 It was not conceivable the last
known report of the ship had e from a naval radio operator in Valparaiso; Chile。 What possible purpose could the Princess Dou Wan have for being over six hundred miles south of the Tropic of Capricorn in an area of the Pacific Ocean far off the traditional shipping lanes?
Even if the liner was on a clandestine mission to hide China's art treasures somewhere on the other side of the world in either Europe or Africa; why go across the vast; empty region of the South Pacific and through the Strait of Magellan when it was shorter to steer west across the Indian Ocean and around the Cape of Good Hope? Was secrecy so consuming that captain and crew could not risk going through the Panama Canal; or did Chiang Kai…shek have an unknown cavern or man…made structure hidden in the Andes to conceal the immense treasure; if indeed it could be proven the ship was carrying China'