Cutting off the head of the snake

Chapter 16

"Let's go Tim. I have the address and I just called his house using a phone that didn't lead to me calling him. He's home. We need to do this quickly before reaching the airport. Now that it's dark the neighborhood there won't be not many out at this time of night. Take these with contacting me on whether you see anyone coming." Gibbs needed to say to his senior field agent.

"Got you, boss! How are you going to take him out?" he needed to know for his own self and reservations.

"Revolver with a silencer with no serial number or anything that will point to me as the shooter. Since I wiped it down before placing on my gloves." Gibbs commented...He moved out of the house to get into Gibbs truck leaving Tim's car in front of the house with locking it up...

GROVER PLACE Ten minutes away from the Naval Yards

Richard Cobbler had been on the phone with Sloane with finishing up the last of the details with moving to New York with Faith. So that he can be closer to her while his house will be going on the market with the real Estate company with the asking price of $600,000.

Sloane was still angry at him for threatening her once again with this his plan of his to have her and himself to move to New York. The only good thing about it is the fact that she is going to be closer to Faith. However the bad part is the fact she is leaving NCIS and Special Agent Gibbs.

The fight they had at Kelly's bar put the end of whatever relationship they had. She was done with working for Vance and NCIS after 3 and a half years.

WORK IN PROGRESS...

Gibbs had Tim to stay parked in the truck with the goggles to advise him of anyone coming out of their houses or will be walking...Meanwhile was angry still at Sloane and decided that he needed to get some air with taking a drive around...

Taking the car keys out of his coat pocket while still inside the house with turning out the lights and closing the front door.

"CODE RED GIBBS. YOUR TARGET IS HEADING FOR HIS VEHICLE. THERE IS NO ONE AROUND?' Tim said over the earpiece in his ears to contact his boss.

Gibbs had gotten himself ready hiding behind the trees seeing him get on his side to open the front side door of the driver side. Once he was inside Gibbs moved quickly with knocking on the window as Richard brought down the window wondering what was going on.

"Yes. What is it you want?" he asked in a foul mood as Gibbs fired three times into his head with the silencer and throwing the gun inside the front sit as his body fell back against the seat.

Gibbs ran off quickly with his knee all of a sudden was giving him a slight problem. Though he was able to make it to the truck asking Tim to drive with driving away slowly to head for the Dulles Airport for their flight and to catch up with Doctor Cyril Taft.

It won't be until the morning that the neighbors will be able to find his body with Jack Sloane needing to stop by to find his body and very angry knowing who exactly had taken him out. Even though there wasn't any evidence to prove it.

Sometime later with driving to the airport with plenty of time to spare. Tim had looked over at Gibbs wondering on whether he was alright or not. "Boss what's wrong?" he asked with the importance of the question.

"Nothing is wrong other than the fact I shot and killed this time with Richard Cobbler. He deserved to been killed a while back even though Jack tried to stop me the first time around once I was able to find out his name the leech of all people?" Gibbs cried out with entering into the parking lot with paying for a space with a ticket to pay the bill for when he gets back from California.

Grabbing their belongings since Gibbs had his own weapon as with Tim on them with the permit and other papers to show to the security officers in order to pass with getting to the proper terminal.

However as it worked out. There wasn't an issue with the officers with passing the NCIS agents by to meet up with Taft waiting for them sitting down on a bench slightly anxious on what the hell was going on with those two.

"I will tell you later doc on the plane once we get up into the air?" Gibbs had to say with Taft realized that he was lying to him and the way Tim was acting as well...

"Whatever you want Gibbs?" Taft was extremely annoyed with his patience wearing thin...

BAR & GRILL

Loriele had been drinking alone for sometime now. However she did noticed that her new friend had come back into the bar with his two friends. He didn't seem to be too happy in the first place.

However he did noticed that the woman he met earlier was still here. So he told his friends that he was going to keep company with the woman earlier he met.

"Suit yourself John. I am very sorry that your plans with the Navy with the changes in security didn't work out with the Evergreen safe house and others." his friend Andrew age 43 also a designer for the Navy having spoken today during the conference.

John had gotten up from his seat to head on over to the bar and the woman Loreile. "Hey beautiful! Want to buy me a drink?" he smiled with Loreile turning to the bartender giving him the orders for John and herself making the rest of her evening interesting after all?

The next hour between dancing to the slow tunes and eating at the bar counter. She had been enjoying herself a great deal. She had heard his speech at the conference for which she thought it was an good idea.

However she had a feeling that maybe his work for the safe house wasn't approved was with the other safe houses throughout the United States.

"What happened with your plan John with your contract?" she asked him even though it was none of her business.

"How did you know there was something wrong Loreile?" John said with taking a sip of his Whiskey needing another refill once again.

"I can pick up things very easily having worked with the Marines, C.I.A. and most of all the F.B.I.. a friend of mine working at NCIS has a close buddy that works for the F.B.I. for more than 18 years." she said...