If Jarepin doesn't say it, then no one knows what he is thinking.

Only Lebedev stayed. He had nothing to do, so he went to the bedroom closet and found that each closet was a small arsenal, but there were only basic weapons such as guns, ammunition and grenades. The Black Devil really wanted to use it.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Yarepin finally found a bedroom, adjusted the temperature of the room just right, and went to bed.

It was not until Rotstosky called that Yarebin was in a state of spirit.

"It looks normal here in the Shah Intelligence Bureau building, but it is certain that Prince Nayifu is not inside."

“Is it convenient to do it at the entrance of the building?”

"It's convenient, and you won't encounter any major problems."

"Okay, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Yarebin felt that he had already rested and had enough energy, so he walked out of the bedroom, returned to the living room, and said to Lebedev, who was fiddling with a sniper rifle: "Our plan may be changed."

Lebedev raised his head and whispered, "Why, Captain."

Yarebin sighed and smiled helplessly: "Because Prince Nayifu, who took over as the Shah Intelligence Agency, is a young man. After studying his behavior patterns, I found that this man is a self-proclaimed smart guy. He is indeed very smart, but his intelligence is not used in the secret front, and this guy is very proud."

Lebedev said in a deep voice: "Every director of the Shah Intelligence Bureau is very proud."

Yarebin shook his head and said, "How can a smart and proud young man tolerate others to put things he hasn't done on his head? So Nayif has been trying to get Clooney from Cia. Now he has succeeded, so the Shah Intelligence Agency should not be so calm."

Lebedev nodded and said, "That's right, but it's possible if the Shah Intelligence Agency pretends to be relaxed and calm."

Yarepin nodded and said, "Yes, there is this possibility, so we need more information to make a judgment."

The two stopped talking, and Lebedev continued to do the work at hand, while Jarebin sat on the sofa and closed his eyes again, not knowing whether he was pondering or dozing off.

The phone ringtone broke the silence again. Yarebin answered the phone, and then heard Gao Yang whisper: "It can no longer be dragged down. The target has already boarded the plane. A Boeing 747 of Shah Intelligence Agency, about twelve Shah personnel, two people on the CIA, took off from Washington Dulles International Airport, and the destination is Riyadh Airport."

Yarebin said in a deep voice: "I understand, have you confirmed that the target has boarded the plane and watched the plane take off?"

"Confirm, no, wait, let me think about it. If your request is to see the target being sent to that plane with your own eyes, then I cannot be sure. The information I received was based on inference. The target can only be on that plane, but the person escorting the target is not his own."

Yarebin whispered: "I understand."

After Yarebin finished speaking lightly, he heard Gao Yang whisper on the other side of the phone: "Teacher, time is too tight and it is too difficult. If the risk of action is too high, then give up on action, or kill the target directly. I don't want any of you to suffer casualties because of your target."

Yarebin smiled and whispered: "Don't worry."

After a pause, Yarebin continued, “I will hand over the goal to your hands alive.”

After hanging up the phone, Yarepin closed his eyes like a ok person.

No one who went out replied to the letter, and Yarebin was not in a hurry. At this time, Lebedev said with some concern: "Captain, we have been away from work for too long and are not sure enough about the current situation."

Yarepin opened his eyes and smiled, "If their working patterns have not changed and their behavioral habits have not changed, there is nothing to worry about. Apart from some technological innovations, the Shah Intelligence Agency will not be much different from more than 20 years ago. When there is no urgent threat, they will only accelerate their depravity. Even if our experience is outdated, it doesn't matter, because people's way of thinking will not change, and those who are tossing and turning are those."

After waiting, someone finally knocked on the door, then pushed the door and walked in. A middle-aged man with a face in his forties immediately said, "Hello, I'm No. 13."

Yarebin exhaled and smiled, "You are finally here, why are you wearing makeup?"

No. 13 said in a deep voice: "I have caused some trouble in Riyadh and I have to change my appearance to come."

Yarebin smiled and said, "The makeup skills are good. Let's sit and wait. Our people have not come back yet."

No. 13 immediately sat down and said in a deep voice: "Do you need me to inform you of the new situation?"

"Two hours ago, the target was already on the plane, and the destination was Riyadh. If you have updated information, you can say it."

No. 13 shook his head and said, "There is no update news, so I'll sleep for a while."

No. 13 sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, and then he soon fell asleep.

About an hour later, Yarebin answered another call, and Grevatov whispered: "I took several routes all over and everything is normal."

Yarebin sighed and said helplessly: "Everything is normal? That's abnormal. According to the habit of Shah Intelligence Agency's small matters, it's very abnormal now. You can come back."

After saying that, Yarepin said to Lebedev: "Call the others back, there is no need to investigate again."

No. 13 opened his eyes and said to Yarebin: "Is there any problem?"

Yarebin smiled and said, "Yes, we can't wait any longer in Riyadh, now we need to go to Daman as soon as possible."

No. 13 nodded and said, "Okay, will you set out now?"

"No, wait for our people to come back."

After saying with a smile, Yarebin looked at No. 13 and said, "Don't you want to ask why you went to Daman?"

No. 13 shook his head and said, "There is nothing to ask. I believe your judgment. I am just a killer, not a spy. Under the current situation, you obviously have a more say than me."

Yarebin nodded with a smile and said, "I admire your attitude very much."

No. 13 whispered: "Do you need to notify the local helper to go to Daman?"

Yarebin shook his head and smiled, "No need, they can't help much, we can do it ourselves."

No. 13 said softly: "They can help erase the traces, and they can also help cover their whereabouts and arrange safe routes to get us out."
Chapter completed!