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Detective John Corey, last seen in Plum Island, now faces his toughest assignment yet: the pursuit and capture of the world's most dangerous terrorist -- a young Arab known as "The Lion" who has baffled a federal task force and shows no sign of stopping in his quest for revenge against the American pilots who bombed Libya and killed his family. Filled with unrelenting suspense and surprising plot twists at every terrifying turn, THE LION'S GAME is a heartstopping race against time and one of show more Nelson DeMille's most riveting thrillers. show lessTags
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April 15, 1986–the USA bombed Libya in retaliation of a bombing 10 days before of a nightclub in West Berlin, placing the blame on Qaddafi. I was just about to graduate from high school, so even though I was a very well-informed high schooler, I didn‘t remember this event. The bombing is the motivating factor for the book‘s chief villain, Asad Khalil, the “Lion,” to come to America to kill the pilots who manned the bombing raid that killed his family. Former NYPD homicide detective, now FBI contractor, John Corey is among the first on the scene when a plane full of peacefully dead arrive at JFK airport. From that moment on, Corey thinks he‘s the only one who can stop the Lion before he kills everyone on that bombing run and show more does everything in his power to do so, along with his FBI partner Kate Mayfield. Nonstop action, this book educates the reader about a Libyan‘s perspective of the bombing. Corey is a smart-mouthed tough guy who doesn‘t hold back his bigotry about Middle Easterners, so he‘s hardly a sympathetic good guy. Asad, of course, is a brutal killer. It‘s the fact that this is a twisty non-stop thriller that makes it so good. The author did extensive research on the inside for a case like this, and it feels real. It does end on something of a cliffhanger that readers had to wait 10 long years for a sequel. Fortunately, I was able to read them back to back. show less
I was not familiar with DeMille’s writing (gross oversight) but downloaded The Lion’s Game and have been listening while mowing, showering, driving, doing the dishes, etc. It’s a real pageturner, so to speak. But what makes it really fun is
its wisecracking hero, John Corey, and the very talented,
low-key reader, Scott Brick. Corey has all these great lines I wish I had thought of. Stepping up to the airline ticket counter, he is asked, “Do you have a reservation?” “Lots of them,” he replies, “especially about taking this flight.” The agent is not amused. Arriving late at the gate, Corey boards
the plane and is told to take any seat, as they are
leaving in a hurry. “How about that gentleman’s,” he asks. “An empty show more seat is the flight attendant’s reply.” And you should hear his off-color, politically incorrect remarks during the FBI briefings. Hysterical.
But I get ahead of myself. Corey, recently recovered from being shot while working as a detective for the NYPD, has been assigned to the FBI and its anti-terrorist investigatory unit. His first assignment is to help pick up a defecting Libyan agent. The first clue that something is wrong is
when the tower receives no radio contact from the fully loaded 747, which then proceeds to land without using its reverse thrusters after a near-miss on final approach. The emergency squad finds everyone on the plane dead but one, the novel’s evil assassin, Asad Khalil, who kills the first squad member and easily slips off the plane dressed as a baggage handler in the confusion at the security area where the plane had been towed. Asad (Arabic for “lion”) proceeds to travel
throughout the United States methodically killing all the pilots who had participated in the raid against Moammar Gadhafi’s residence and buildings on April 15, 1986, in which Asad’s family had been killed. Asad is brilliant and fearless, careful to erase all traces of his passage, eliminating even fellow Libyans who help him. The
FBI, CIA and ATTF (Anti-Terrorist Task Force) are clueless as to motive and his whereabouts.
The clues begin to accumulate and finally Corey begins to put the pieces of the puzzle together. As is not atypical for spy novels, there are conflicting motives on the part of the agencies, and we learn that the CIA has its own plans for
Asad. In the end, none of them is smart enough for Asad, and I suspect he may surface in a later novel with John Corey.
Too bad the FBI and CIA didn’t read this book before September 11. Perhaps they might have been less clueless. show less
its wisecracking hero, John Corey, and the very talented,
low-key reader, Scott Brick. Corey has all these great lines I wish I had thought of. Stepping up to the airline ticket counter, he is asked, “Do you have a reservation?” “Lots of them,” he replies, “especially about taking this flight.” The agent is not amused. Arriving late at the gate, Corey boards
the plane and is told to take any seat, as they are
leaving in a hurry. “How about that gentleman’s,” he asks. “An empty show more seat is the flight attendant’s reply.” And you should hear his off-color, politically incorrect remarks during the FBI briefings. Hysterical.
But I get ahead of myself. Corey, recently recovered from being shot while working as a detective for the NYPD, has been assigned to the FBI and its anti-terrorist investigatory unit. His first assignment is to help pick up a defecting Libyan agent. The first clue that something is wrong is
when the tower receives no radio contact from the fully loaded 747, which then proceeds to land without using its reverse thrusters after a near-miss on final approach. The emergency squad finds everyone on the plane dead but one, the novel’s evil assassin, Asad Khalil, who kills the first squad member and easily slips off the plane dressed as a baggage handler in the confusion at the security area where the plane had been towed. Asad (Arabic for “lion”) proceeds to travel
throughout the United States methodically killing all the pilots who had participated in the raid against Moammar Gadhafi’s residence and buildings on April 15, 1986, in which Asad’s family had been killed. Asad is brilliant and fearless, careful to erase all traces of his passage, eliminating even fellow Libyans who help him. The
FBI, CIA and ATTF (Anti-Terrorist Task Force) are clueless as to motive and his whereabouts.
The clues begin to accumulate and finally Corey begins to put the pieces of the puzzle together. As is not atypical for spy novels, there are conflicting motives on the part of the agencies, and we learn that the CIA has its own plans for
Asad. In the end, none of them is smart enough for Asad, and I suspect he may surface in a later novel with John Corey.
Too bad the FBI and CIA didn’t read this book before September 11. Perhaps they might have been less clueless. show less
I liked this book, but I liked Plum Island better. This book split its time pretty equally between hero John Corey and the villain, Asad Khalil, which I think is what dropped this book a star. I find the Corey character so compelling that when the chapter switched from his pov to Khalil's I found myself a little disappointed, even though Khalil's chapters were interesting in their own right... Their only problem was that they weren't about Corey, if that makes sense. Anyway, I still found the book to be a page turner, and really enjoyed it, and am really looking forward to the next book in the series.
Oh, and the terrorist/pre9-11 world trade center references were just a little creepy...
Abandoning this book. I just don't have time in my life right now for this kind of detail. I think this is the kind of book that can appeal to people who watch 12 episode miniseries on Elizabethan England, except it's nominally a 'thriller,' so to be honest, I'm not sure who the target population is. People who are really, really good at waiting for a payoff, I suppose. My mom enjoyed it, but she's recently retired and was having trouble filling her time, so that's another possible population (we solved that by getting a 6 month old dog).
It starts wonderfully; snappy pace, ironic dialogue, intriguing plot and decent character creation. John Corey, who was apparently a hundred times more oinky in [b:Plum Island|33810|Plum Island (John show more Corey, #1)|Nelson DeMille|https://images.gr-assets.com/books/1388460212s/33810.jpg|2309] has toned down the sexism. There's a paragraph aside discussing how he hasn't hit on anyone at his new job with the Feds, and how he's discovered life as a confidante for female co-workers. He still tries to provoke response with an assortment of ethnic jokes, however, but it's pretty clear he's doing it to be an ass and to show a rebellious spirit, not because he actually cares about someone's ethnicity. I found much of his commentary to be a great mix of hilarious and insightfulness.
Once the initial series of incidents occur, the pace slows down significantly. The Fed side is taken up with meetings, analysis and flirting between Corey and another member of the team. To compensate, DeMille follows the terrorist, the 'Lion' Asad, through a pivotal moment in his upbringing and through following exploits in the U.S. I had a fair amount of trouble with his perspective, because while I found it started well, it segued into zealot/sociopath rather quickly. I'm definitely a fan of subtle and nuance, and while I would have expected a 700 page book to have time to give some development to understanding a terrorist, he ends up being single-note psychopath.
I found myself skimming large swaths to see if there was any improvement in pacing or narrative, but there really wasn't. I decided to abandon because there really is so much more on Mount TBR to try rather than wading through this.
MrsJoseph nailed the issue in the status comments below, that this is a 300-400 page thriller trapped in a 700 page book. My bookmark was trapped at page 279 when I quit. show less
It starts wonderfully; snappy pace, ironic dialogue, intriguing plot and decent character creation. John Corey, who was apparently a hundred times more oinky in [b:Plum Island|33810|Plum Island (John show more Corey, #1)|Nelson DeMille|https://images.gr-assets.com/books/1388460212s/33810.jpg|2309] has toned down the sexism. There's a paragraph aside discussing how he hasn't hit on anyone at his new job with the Feds, and how he's discovered life as a confidante for female co-workers. He still tries to provoke response with an assortment of ethnic jokes, however, but it's pretty clear he's doing it to be an ass and to show a rebellious spirit, not because he actually cares about someone's ethnicity. I found much of his commentary to be a great mix of hilarious and insightfulness.
Once the initial series of incidents occur, the pace slows down significantly. The Fed side is taken up with meetings, analysis and flirting between Corey and another member of the team. To compensate, DeMille follows the terrorist, the 'Lion' Asad, through a pivotal moment in his upbringing and through following exploits in the U.S. I had a fair amount of trouble with his perspective, because while I found it started well, it segued into zealot/sociopath rather quickly. I'm definitely a fan of subtle and nuance, and while I would have expected a 700 page book to have time to give some development to understanding a terrorist, he ends up being single-note psychopath.
I found myself skimming large swaths to see if there was any improvement in pacing or narrative, but there really wasn't. I decided to abandon because there really is so much more on Mount TBR to try rather than wading through this.
MrsJoseph nailed the issue in the status comments below, that this is a 300-400 page thriller trapped in a 700 page book. My bookmark was trapped at page 279 when I quit. show less
I was skeptical at first about this book even though I love DeMille's John Corey series. I didn't think I wanted to read anymore war and mayhem, but was pleasantly surprised with how quick this book read. It is funny, exciting, and thought provoking. But I won't say more since virtually everything else would spoil the many surprises in the book.
2.75 stars. i am really not a fan of demille's macho posturing that he puts his main heroes through, and this book starts out with a lot of it. happily, our main hero isn't the focus of the entire book, and so we're spared this for enough of the book to get the reader involved and interested. (in fact, demille's focus on the bad guy for a while is what made me realize that he's actually not a bad writer, like i've been accusing him of for years. so he's choosing to write his characters so incredibly…awfully. i'm not sure if this is better or worse.) by the time we're back to focusing on john corey, his over the top machismo isn't as annoying - or maybe is more easily overlooked - because the story has grabbed you. of course, as per show more demille's usual, it's a story that could have (and should have) been written in half the pages he took, but this is still one of the better books of his that i've read. he still has no idea how to write about relationships between men and women (truly, it's laughable), and the macho stuff will always get my goat in his books, but the story is an interesting one, and the chase and the climax definitely kept me reading. i really wanted to know if and how they would capture the bad guy, how it would go down, and for whatever other reason i can't explain just found myself really wanting to keep reading. and it is interesting to note what's changed and what's stayed the same politically (and from the perspective of international terror) since he wrote this. show less
This book ran hot and cold for me. The hot--a cleverly crafted plot and gripping action scenes. The cold--extended, boring, pedestrian dialogue in between the action scenes and a flippant protagonist whose attempts at humor fall flat. If DeMille had pared 30% from the book, it would be a 100% better read.
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Nelson DeMille was born in New York City on August 23, 1943. He attended Hofstra University for three years, then joined the Army and went to Officer Candidate School. He was commissioned a First Lieutenant and served in Vietnam as an infantry platoon leader with the First Calvary Division. He received the Air Medal, Bronze Star, and the show more Vietnamese Cross of Gallantry while in the service. He eventually returned to Hofstra University and received a degree in political science and history. His first writings were NYPD detective novels, but his first major novel, By the Rivers of Babylon, was published in 1978. His other works include Cathedral, The Talbot Odyssey, Word of Honor, The Gold Coast, The General's Daughter, Spencerville, Plum Island, The Lion's Game, Up Country, Night Fall, Wild Fire, and The Quest. His New York Times bestsellers include Radient Angel and The Cuban Affair. (Bowker Author Biography) show less
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- Canonical title
- The Lion's Game
- Original title
- The Lion's Game
- Original publication date
- 2000
- People/Characters
- John Corey; Kate Mayfield; Ted Nash; George Foster; Nancy Tate; Nick Monti (show all 54); Sam Walters; Bob Esching; Asad Khalil; Ed Stavros; Roberto Hernandez; Sgt. Andy McGill; Debra del Vecchio; Tony Sorentino; Ron Ramos; Jim Lindley; Al Simpson; Joe Hurley; Lt. Elwood "Chip" Wiggins, USAF; Lt. Bill Saitherwait, USAF; Bahia Nadir; Faridah Khalil; Gamal Jabbar; Hal Roberts; Jack Koenig; Abraham Ibin "Ben" Abdellah; Boutros Dharr; Yusuf Haddad; Capt. David Stein, NYPD; Alan Parker; Lt. Mike O'Leary, NYPD; Capt. Henry Wydrzynski; Robert Moody; Sgt. Jibril "Gabriel" Haytham; Meg Collins; Edward Harris; Stacy Moll; Paul Grey; Fadi Aswad; Jim McCoy; Capt. Bob Fiske; Terry Sanford; Mrs. Rose Hambrecht; Det. Calvin "Cal" Childers; Doug Sturgis; Gen. Terrance "Terry" Waycliff, USAF; Azim Rahman; Cindy Lopez; Kim Rhee; Roger Fleming; Tom Stockwell; Paula Donnelly; Fred Potter; Gene Barlet
- Important places
- Libya; New York, New York, USA; JFK Airport, New York, New York, USA; Islip, New York, USA; Tripoli, Libya; Washington, D.C., USA (show all 16); Cox, Georgia, USA; Jacksonville, Florida, USA; Spruce Creek, Florida, USA; Moncks Corner, South Carolina, USA; Perth Amboy, New Jersey, USA; Colorado Springs, Colorado, USA; Santa Monica, California, USA; Ventura, California, USA; Marina del Rey, California, USA; Los Angeles, California, USA
- Epigraph
- Death is afraid of him
because he has the heart of a lion.
Arab proverb - Dedication
- In loving memory of Mom ---
A member of the Greatest Generation - First words*
- You'd think that anyone who'd been shot three times and almost become an organ donor would try to avoid dangerous situations in the future.
- Quotations*
- "That's the most racist, sexist remark I've heard in years." - "You don't get around much."
What cops call the folder, by the way, my new friends call the dossier. Cops sit on their asses and flip through their folders. Feds sit on their derrières and peruse their dossiers.
I said to all assembled, "I'll keep an open mind," which means, Fuck you.
"Did you ever have anti-terrorist-training?" - "Sort of. I was married."
George was torn between having me in his sight and getting me out of his sight, out of his face, and out of his life. I have that effect on superiors.
"It is policy to keep an agent on a case that he or she has bungled, as long as you're straight with them and don't lie to them." - "Really? I think the Boy Scouts have a similar policy."
But I learned long ago never to question the jargon of an organization; somewhere in the jargon is a clue to the mind-sets of people who work there.
Part two, it seemed, was a review of policies and procedures, also called Closing the Cage After the Lion Escapes.
I once took an AeroMexico flight to Cancun where they served a lunch consisting of twenty-two bean dishes, and I was surprised the plane didn't explode in midair.
That's one advantage of a cop going out with a cop. Both parties understand. I dont't think there are any other advantages.
Italian Alzheimer's is where you forget everything except who you have to kill.
Job happiness is directly proportional to the distance you are from the home office.
The people around us appeared to be a cast of a J. Edgar Hoover training film called "Good Grooming Leads to More Arrests".
I didn't know whether to make the sign of the cross, face Mecca, or call my friend Jack Weinstein.
"A blood feud is only over when the last man is standing." I guess this meant I had job security until I got whacked.
"How did I do?" - "Borderline." - "I thought I did fine." - "That's scary." - "I'm trying." - "You're very trying."
We went to Delta and caught their nine-thirty shuttle to La Guardia. The plane was half full if you're an optimist, or half empty if you own Delta stock.
I think what she wanted from me was what the ladies call committment, and then she'd be loyal. But men want loyalty first, then they might consider commitment. These were opposing concepts and not likely to be resolved unless... (show all) one or the other party had a sex change operation.
If you think being a detective makes a guy wise to the ways of women, think again.
Captain Henry Wydrzynski [...] seemed like an okay guy, except for his name, which looked like the third line of an eye chart. I mean, somebody should buy this guy a vowel.
I had no doubt that this nattily dressed gentleman was CIA. It's funny how I can spot them; they affect this sort of slightly bored nonchalance, they spend too much money on clothes, and they always look like they have to be ... (show all)someplace more important than where they are.
There are times when I'd rather face an armed homicidal maniac than face another night in a lady's apartment. At least with the homicidal maniac, you know where you stand, and the conversation is understandably brief and to t... (show all)he point.
Men talk to women so they can have sex with them, and women have sex with men so that men will talk to them.
"Trust me, I work for the Federal Government." That may have been the funniest thing I'd heard in months.
In the book section I saw that Danielle Steel had her fourth book out this year, and it was only April. Maybe I could get her to write my Incident Report. But she might dwell a bit too long on what the corpses in First Class ... (show all)were wearing.
"I like the pre-sensitive generation. Like my father. When men were men." - "Like Attila the Hun."
"It's rare for a woman in a fundamentalist Muslim country to make a public appearance." - "Well, if your home is blown up, you have to go out in public."
"What happened last night doesn't obligate you in any way. We're both adults. So, we'll just cool it awhile and take it slow. Step at a time--" - "Are you out of clichés yet?" - "Go to hell."
I played with my computer, but aside from a good recipe for chocolate chip cookies, I wasn't getting much. I really prefer the telephone.
Everything on the ground looked like Queens, except for the palm trees and the mountains.
The Feds take everything seriously, including, I'm sure, a day at the beach.
I used to think that my worst nightmare was Thanksgiving dinner with my family, but being trapped in a small house with FBI agents just took first place.
Sometimes a guy can do no right, sometimes a guy can do no wrong. It has nothing to do with what a guy does; it has to do with the woman.
"You'll like my father." - "I'm sure I will." - "He's about your age, maybe a little older." - "Well, that's good." I remembered a line from an old movie, and said, "He raised a swell daughter." - "He did. My sister." I chuck... (show all)led. She said, "You'll like my mother, too." - "Are you and she alike?" - "No. She's nice."
"I hate New York. But for you, I'll live anywhere." - "New Jersey?" - "Don't push it."
I didn't ask Cindy for the bulletproof vests and neither did Kate. I mean, all we were going to do today was drive around L.A. On the other hand, that may have been reason enough to have bulletproof vests. New York joke.
His first name was Doug and he wanted me to call him that. What else would I call him? Claude?
There are many forms of hell on earth, but the most exquisitely hellish is going someplace where your spouse or lover knows everyone, and you know no one.
It was all male ego and posturing in front of the female of the species. Very primitive. I can rise above that. I should try it sometime.
"Where are you?" - "In Libya." - "No kidding? You're coming across like you were down the block." - "Perhaps I am. Perhaps I am in New York." - "Perhaps you are. Look out the window and try to figure out where you are. You se... (show all)e camels, or yellow cabs?"
"The rule is, when the suspect has something you want, treat him with respect and importance. When he's calling for something he wants, jerk him around as much as you want." - "I don't remember that in the interrogator's manu... (show all)al." - "I'm rewriting the manual."
"The road is fine. It's the drop-offs on each side that are dangerous."
"Are there wild animals around here?" - "Besides you?"
My three bullet wounds were aching, I could barely think straight, I was tired, hungry, thirsty, cold, and I had to take a leak. Other than that, I was fine.
"Almost every family dishonour has to be redeemed in blood." - "That probably works better than Family Court."
"What's the difference between an Arab terrorist and a woman with PMS?" - "Tell me." - "You can reason with an Arab terrorist." - "That's not funny." - "Okay, then what's the definition of a moderate Arab?" - "What?" - "A guy... (show all) who ran out of ammunition."
It rained on our wedding day, which I discovered is supposed to mean good luck. I think it means you get wet. - Original language
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- Cover: says The Lion, entered with title The Lion's Game
ISBN 0316848115 is for the full-length novel.
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