Black wind
Stamp said, shrugging his shoulders. “Typical Asian lack Wind reticence, I guess. The whole operation doesn’t make sense to me. They’ve got a relatively lightweight satellite that they could have easily launched off the Chinese Long March rocket for a couple of million dollars less than our fees.”
“Angst with the Chinese isn’t an unusual sentiment in the Far East.”
“True, but usually overlooked when it comes to dollars and cents. Perhaps it’s due to the head of the telecommunications firm. He’s apparently a real maverick.”
“He owns the company outright, doesn’t he?” Christiano asked, his eyes searching skyward trying to recall.
“Yep,” Stamp replied. “Dae-jong Kang is one rich and powerful man.”
Kang leaned back in the padded leather chair of his cherrywood study and listened intently as a pair of engineers from his Inchon facility provided a technical briefing. Tongju safsilently at the back of the room, his dark eyes scrutinizing the men out of habit. One of the engineers, a slight, disheveled man with glasses and a deeply receding hairline, spoke to Kang with a raspy voice.
“As you know, the Koreasat 2 satellite was delivered to the launch provider’s facility approximately three weeks ago, where it was encapsulated inside the payload fairing, or nose cone section, of the Zenit rocket. The entire launch vehicle has since been loaded onto the self-propelled launch platform, which is preparing for departure to the equator.”
“There have been no security lapses?” Kang asked, throwing a cold glance toward Tongju.
The engineer shook his head. “We’ve had our own security team protecting the satellite around the clock. The Sea Launch team suspects nothing. By all external appearances, the satellite is designated for television broadcast services. Now that the satellite is enshrouded
in the rocket housing, there is little chance of suspicion.” The engineer swallowed a sip of coffee from an overflowing mug, spilling a few drops of the hot liquid on the sleeve of his worn checkered sport coat. The brown stain matched a similar pattern of spots on his tie.
“The aerosol device … it was verified as operational?” Kang asked. “Yes. As you know, we made a number of modifications from the small-scale model that was tested in the Aleutian Islands. There is no longer a dual agent capability, as the deployment of the cyanide mixture was eliminated from the mission. Plus, the system was redesigned with removable canisters that will allow us to arm the payload with the bio agent just hours before launch. And, of course, it is a much higher volume system. The Aleutian test model, you may recall, carried less than five kilograms of biochemical compound, while the satellite vehicle will deploy 325 kilograms of the chimera agent after hydrogenation Before the satellite was encapsulated at the Sea Launch facility, we conducted a final late-night test under secure conditions. The test results were flawless. We are confident the aerosol system will operate as designed over the target.”
“I do not expect any failures from our equipment,” Kang stated. “The launch operation will be the most critical phase of the mission,” the raspy-voiced engineer continued. “Lee-Wook, have we obtained the necessary command and control data to proceed with an independent launch?”
The second engineer, a younger, greasy-haired man with a broad nose, was clearly intimidated by Kang’s presence.
“There are two primary components to the launch process,” Lee-Wook replied, stuttering slightly. “The first is positioning and stabilizing the floating launch platform, then erecting, fueling, and preparing the rocket for launch. We have obtained the Sea Launch operating procedures for these steps,” he said, neglecting to mention the cash bribes involved, “which our team has reviewed and practiced thoroughly. In addition, we have obtained the services of two Ukrainian launch specialists formerly employed by Yuzhnoye, the manufacturer of the Zenit rocket. They are assisting with trajectory and fueling computations and will be on hand to assist with the mechanical preparations.”
“Yes, I am aware of the enticements required to obtain them,” Kang replied with distaste. “I believe the Russians could teach the West a thing or two about capitalistic extortion.”
Lee-Wook ignored the comment and continued speaking, his stutter finally under control. “The second critical
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