Wild Justice
Publisher: Pan Books
Format: Paperback
ISBN: 0330261045
Wild Justice (1979) – Wilbur Smith
Pan Books
ISBN: 0330261045
Condition: Good, as respectably battle-worn by Crappy Old Books.
Welcome to the golden age of the airport paperback, when men were called things like Stride or Falcon, terrorists always had a codename, and international crises could be solved by one extremely determined man with access to helicopters.
Wild Justice is Wilbur Smith doing what Wilbur Smith does best: high-octane thriller, exotic locations, moral ambiguity, explosions, and at least one tough decision that really should involve a committee, but absolutely does not.
This is the sort of book where:
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Planes get hijacked.
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Governments panic.
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Secret units are assembled.
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And the solution to world-scale terror incidents appears to be:
“Send in a deeply intense man with a past and see what happens.”
What’s going on in here (other than adrenaline)
Without spoiling every twist, inside you’ll find:
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A Very Serious Protagonist™
Tough, skilled, haunted, and fully prepared to improvise morally questionable solutions at 30,000 feet. You know the type. If he has a first name, it’s probably said in full only once, in a moment of emotional crisis. -
Hijacks, hostages, and high-stakes decisions
We’re talking terrorists, demands, ticking clocks, and international politics boiled down to: “You have minutes. Decide now.” -
Locations that require maps you don’t have
Wilbur Smith’s trademark: bits of Africa, remote islands, ambiguous coastal bases, and places that definitely lie beyond the reach of sensible paperwork. -
Moral dilemmas with explosions
Do you negotiate, retaliate, rescue, avenge, or all of the above in the space of a chapter? Smith’s answer: yes.
It’s 1970s thriller energy at full tilt: cigarette smoke, radio chatter, and men staring grimly through windows while something burns in the distance.
About the condition (thriller-grade “Good”)
This copy is rated Good, which for Crappy Old Books means:
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The cover is intact and presentable, with only light signs of life – maybe a soft crease here, a little edge-rub there, as if it has already flown through a couple of imaginary crisis zones.
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The spine is sound and readable, possibly with gentle lines of use, but nothing that says “I have been read to death on ten package holidays.”
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The pages are clean, complete and firmly attached – no loose gatherings, no tragic half-detached chunks. Just that faint, glorious hint of vintage paperback age.
In short: it looks like a paperback that’s seen some action, but could absolutely go another mission.
Why you may “accidentally” read this in one sitting
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You enjoy old-school thrillers where people make snap life-or-death decisions without pausing to open a laptop.
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You’re weak for plots involving hijacks, covert missions, and highly unofficial operations that would give any real-life civil servant a migraine.
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You’d like to visit multiple continents without leaving your chair, preferably while someone is shouting into a radio.
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You appreciate that subtle 70s flavour: a bit politically dated, a bit macho, a lot dramatic.
This is not introspective literary fiction where everyone sits around in kitchens discussing their feelings. This is “strap in, something’s going to blow up” fiction.
Why a “Good” Crappy Old Books copy is ideal
Because:
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You can chuck it in a bag, take it on a train or flight, and not worry about “ruining” it. It’s already sensibly broken in.
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It still looks respectable enough to sit proudly on your shelf between other thrillers, war stories, and that one earnest non-fiction book you swear you’ll read someday.
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Any tiny crease or soft corner only adds to the impression that this paperback has already survived one dangerous assignment and is ready for another.
No need for plastic covers, archival gloves, or reverence. It’s a working thriller.
The sales pitch disguised as a mission briefing
Wild Justice delivers:
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Action.
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Suspense.
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A strong hit of Cold War-era paranoia and 1970s “we’ll take it from here, Minister” energy.
You get big feelings, big risks, and big set pieces, all wrapped up in a brisk, page-turning package that absolutely does not care if you were planning an early night.
So here it is:
Wild Justice (1979) by Wilbur Smith.
Tense, punchy, international, and just the right amount of outrageous.
Condition: Good, and dramatically ready for deployment, as sold by Crappy Old Books.
Buy it. Board the metaphorical plane. And hope your flight experience is significantly calmer than anything that happens in chapter one.
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