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Chapter 2048 The pursuit of refinement

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    The flight took a total of fifteen hours, and some time was delayed in Riyadh. When the Black Devil drove to Dammam, 400 kilometers away, six hours had passed.

    When the car drove off the highway, Yarebin raised his head with a puzzled look on his face while holding the map, and said loudly: "There are two airports in Daman now?"

    No. 13 said softly: "Yes, there are two airports in Dammam. Fahd International Airport has been in operation since 1999. Since then, Dammam Airport has no longer been used for civil purposes and is now a military airport."

    Yarebin sighed and said helplessly: "This is not consistent with the situation in my memory. Damn it. Now we have to figure out which airport the plane will land at."

    If Clooney is to be sent to Dammam, then the airport must be the first stop, and Dammam has two airports for the plane transporting Clooney to take off and land.

    The intelligence showed that Clooney would be sent to Riyadh, so the original intelligence could not be used. Even though Gao Yang and the cleaners had been notified on the 13th that they would take action to rescue Clooney in Dammam instead of Riyadh as originally planned, but  The plane is still in the air, and even the cleaners cannot send new information that can be guaranteed to be accurate.

    There is Fahd International Airport in Dammam, which is a civilian airport, and there is also Dammam Airport, which is now the Shah¡¯s military airport. Both airports can be used by Saif at will, so it is necessary to understand the  Rooney will land at that airport, and it will be up to the Black Devil himself to collect intelligence.

    After sighing helplessly, Yarebin said to No. 13: "What are you good at?"

    ¡°Good at everything.¡±

    Yarebin¡¯s question was very general, and the reply on the 13th was also very vague. Neither of them seemed to have considered the issue of the scope of their abilities.

    ¡°Very good, then you can help collect some information.¡±

    At this time, Lebedev whispered: "Daman Airport, since it is a military airport, does Saif have a better airport to transport targets?"

    Yarebin smiled and said: "You have stayed in the military camp for too long, Lebedev, don't let your thinking form a stereotype. Some people do not do things in the most reasonable way."

    After finishing speaking, Yarebin said calmly: "Go to Fahd International Airport. There are always signs that the plane will land at that airport. If Fahd Airport can be ruled out, then the answer is naturally Dammam Airport. Give it to me now."  Tell us about Fahd Airport.¡±

    It is of course much easier to sneak into a civilian airport than a military airport, so it is no surprise that Yarebin placed his first stop at Fahd Airport.

    No. 13 whispered: "I have been here before, so I am familiar with the situation. Let me introduce it. Fahd Airport was opened in 1999. It is the largest airport in the world. It is advanced, luxurious and worth mentioning.  Yes, Fahd Airport has a dedicated terminal for the royal family.¡±

    ¡°A terminal dedicated to the royal family?¡±

    "Yes."

    Yarebin laughed, looked at his watch, and then said loudly: "We still have at least eight hours. There is plenty of time. Now I am a little hungry. Let's go eat."

    The time to arrive in Daman is nine o'clock in the evening.

    Daman is a port city, because it is close to the sea, so there is a lot of seafood.

    Yarebin's main course in the evening was fish. After a satisfying dinner, Yarebin looked at his watch and smiled: "There are still five and a half hours, let's go to the airport and see, Grevato."  Husband, Roztosky, plus Leonard, you go and see if our target will land at Fahd Airport."

    Looking at Tarta¡¯s eager eyes, Yarebin sighed, pointed at Tarta, and said with a smile: ¡°You can go too. I know what you have always wanted to do, so let¡¯s go together.¡±

    Tarta said with a smile: "Thank you, you are always the person who knows me best."

    Yarebin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Come out ten minutes before the plane lands. You need to take action. Leonard, just keep an eye on the target and provide information at any time. Is that okay?"

    Number 13 whispered: "Don't you need my participation in the operation?"

    Yalebin nodded and said: "No need, five of them are enough. This is a military operation, simple and crude, and does not need your help."

    After finishing speaking, Yarebin waved his hand and said: "Go."

    The four people stood up, left the restaurant, got in the car at the door, and headed straight for Fahd Airport.

    After the car started driving, Grevatov said: "The four of us divide the work. Someone goes to the airport work area, and someone needs to keep an eye on the flight information in the terminal."

    TartaHe smiled and said: "Go, go to the terminal. You are the best at analyzing data. Leave this rough work to me."

    Grevatov looked at Tarta, and then said helplessly: "Okay, guys, we haven't had any real activities for a long time. I just want to remind you, don't be impulsive! Don't be excited, don't get carried away.  .¡±

    Roztosky breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "No, absolutely not."

    But when the four of them arrived at the airport and parked the car, Grevatov sighed and said helplessly: "The most boring job is always mine."

    After saying that, Grevatov got out of the car and walked towards the terminal. At this time, Tarta clapped his hands, rubbed his palms several times, and said with excitement: "Great! I seem to be younger.  Twenty years old.¡±

    Roztosky chuckled, and then whispered: "I plan to blend in with the ground crew, what about you?"

    Tarta smiled and said: "I haven't thought about it yet, just adapt to circumstances."

    Roztosky swallowed and whispered: "Then let's go, I'll leave first."

    After waiting for Roztosky to get off the car and leave, Tarta looked at No. 13 and said loudly: "Where are you going?"

    "Follow you."

    Tarta smiled and said: "Okay, if you are willing to follow, then go with us. Let's go to the royal terminal first. Let's go."

    After the two people got off the bus, they walked towards the terminal at the same time. Although the target was the Royal Terminal, they needed to check the situation first.

    "You know, I've always wanted to do a very detailed action. Really, I need to find a feeling. It's just a slap in the face with you. It's too direct and boring."

    No. 13 looked at Tarta and whispered: "It's not us, it's them. The mercenaries are the ones doing the beatings. I'm not the one. I've always been very meticulous in my work."

    The two chatted easily, and after passing the first security check, they entered the terminal.

    When Tarta came to the hall and stopped, after looking around for a week, he smiled and said: "Okay, you can go and do your own thing."

    No. 13 shook his head and whispered: "Don't worry, let's look for opportunities first."

    Tarta shrugged, glanced left and right, and whispered: "Do you know how to get to the Royal Terminal?"

    "Know."

    ¡°Okay, very good, so do you know which staff can enter the Royal Terminal?¡±

    "Know."

    "Great, you can save me a lot of trouble by following me, so let's work together for the time being. Now tell me who can go in, so I can find a staff member with a similar size to me to change my clothes." (Remember this.  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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