The flight took a total of fifteen hours, and it took some time in Riyadh. When the Black Devil drove to Daman, four hundred kilometers away, six hours had passed.

As the car drove off the highway, Yarebin held the map, raised his head with a puzzled look on his face, and shouted: "There are two airports in Daman now?"

No. 13 said softly: "Yes, Daman has two airports. Fahd International Airport has been in operation since 1999. Since then, Daman Airport has no longer served civilian purposes and is now a military airport."

Yarebin sighed and said helplessly: "This does not match the situation in my memory. It's so damn. Now we have to figure out which airport the plane will land."

If Clooney is to be taken to Daman, the airport will definitely be the first stop, and Daman has two airports for the plane that transports Clooney to take off and land.

The information shows that Clooney will be sent to Riyadh, so the original information is no longer useful. Even if the Thirteenth has notified Gao Yang and the cleaners that they will take action to rescue Clooney in Damman rather than the original Riyadh, the plane is still in the air. Even the cleaners cannot deliver new information that can ensure accurate.

There is a Fahd International Airport in Daman, which is a civil airport and a Daman Airport. It is now a military airport for Shah. Both airports can be used at will by Saif. Therefore, to figure out which airport Clooney will land, the black devil has to rely on the black devil to collect information himself.

After sighing helplessly, Yarepin 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 scope of ability.

"Very good, then you can help collect information."

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

Yarebin smiled and said, "You have been in the barracks for too long. Lebedev, don't let your thinking form a fixed pattern. Some people do things in the most reasonable way."

After saying that, Yarebin said lightly: "When you go to Fahd International Airport, there will always be signs when the plane lands at that airport. If Fahd Airport can be ruled out, then the answer will naturally be Daman Airport. Now let me introduce Fahd Airport."

It is of course much more convenient to get into a civilian airport than to get into a military airport, so without surprise, Yarepin placed his first stop at Fahd Airport.

No. 13 whispered: "I've been here and the situation is quite familiar. Let me introduce it. Fahd Airport was opened in 1999 and is the largest airport in the world. It is advanced and luxurious. It is worth mentioning that Fahd Airport has a terminal for royal members to use."

"The Royal Terminal?"

"Yes."

Yarebin laughed, looked at his watch, and then shouted: "We have at least eight hours left, and we have plenty of time. Now I'm a little hungry, let's go for a meal."

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

Daman is a port city. Because it is lying on the coast, there are a lot of seafood.

Yarebin's main dish for the evening was fish. After having a dinner that satisfies him, Yarebin looked at his watch and smiled and said, "There are five and a half hours left. Let's go and see if our target will land at Fahd Airport."

Looking at Talta's longing eyes, Yarebin sighed, pointed at Talta, and smiled and said, "You can go too. I know what you have always wanted to do, so let's go together."

Talta smiled and said, "Thank you, you always know me the one you know best."

Yarebin waved his hand and smiled, "You need to do something ten minutes before the plane lands. Leonard, just stare at the target and provide information at any time, right?"

No. 13 whispered: "Don't I need to participate in the action?"

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

After saying that, Yarebin waved, "Go."

The four of them stood up, left the restaurant, drove into the car at the door, and headed straight towards Fahd Airport.

After the car started, Glevatov said: "We have four divisions of labor. Someone goes to the airport work area and someone needs to stare at the flight information in the terminal."

Tarta smiled and said, "You go, you go to the terminal. You are the best at analyzing data. Just leave this kind of rough work to me."

Grevatov looked at Tarta, then said helplessly: "Okay, man, we haven't had a real activity for a long time. I just want to remind you one thing, don't be impulsive! Don't be excited, don't be proud."

Rotstosky breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No, absolutely not."

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

After saying that, Grevatov got off the car and headed towards the terminal. At this time, Talta clapped his hands, rubbed his palms a few times, and said excitedly: "Great! I seem to be twenty years younger."

Rotstosky smiled and then whispered: "I plan to get into the ground crew, where are you?"

Talta smiled and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, just adapt to the situation."

Rotstosky swallowed and whispered, "Then let's go, I'll set out first."

After waiting for Rotstosky to get out of the car, Talta looked at No. 13 and shouted: "Where are you going?"

"Follow you."

Talta smiled and said, "Okay, if you want to follow that, let's go with you, let's go to that royal terminal first, let's go."

After getting off the car, the two walked towards the terminal at the same time. Although the target was the Royal Terminal, they needed to see the situation first.

"Do you know, I have always wanted to take a very meticulous action. Really, I need to find the feeling. I'm just fighting with you. It's too direct and meaningless."

No. 13 looked at Talta and whispered: "It's not us, it's them, mercenaries are fighting. I'm not, I've always worked very carefully."

The two of them talked easily. After the first security check, they entered the terminal building.

After coming to the hall, Talta looked around for a week and said with a smile: "Okay, go and do your own."

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

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

"Know."

"Okay, very good, so do you know what staff can enter the Royal Terminal?"

"Know."
Chapter completed!