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Superb. Do you have what I asked for? The killer s eyes glistened, black like oil. He produced a heavy electronic device and set it on the table. The man in the shadows seemed pleased. You have done well. Serving the brotherhood is an honor, the killer said. Phase two begins shortly. Get some rest. Tonight we change the world. 4 R obert Langdon s Saab 900S tore out of the Callahan Tunnel and emerged on the east side of Boston Harbor near the entrance to Logan Airport. Checking his directions Langdon found Aviation Road and turned left past the old Eastern Airlines Building. Three hundred yards down the access road a hangar loomed in the darkness. A large number 4 was painted on it. He pulled into the parking lot and got out of his car. A round-faced man in a blue flight suit emerged from behind the building. Robert Langdon? he called. The man s voice was friendly. He had an accent Langdon couldn t place. That
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Unformatted text preview: s me, Langdon said, locking his car. Perfect timing, the man said. I ve just landed. Follow me, please. As they circled the building, Langdon felt tense. He was not accustomed to cryptic phone calls and secret rendezvous with strangers. Not knowing what to expect he had donned his usual classroom attire a pair of chinos, a turtleneck, and a Harris tweed suit jacket. As they walked, he thought about the fax in his jacket pocket, still unable to believe the image it depicted. The pilot seemed to sense Langdon s anxiety. Flying s not a problem for you, is it, sir? Not at all, Langdon replied. Branded corpses are a problem for me. Flying I can handle. The man led Langdon the length of the hangar. They rounded the corner onto the runway. Langdon stopped dead in his tracks and gaped at the aircraft parked on the tarmac. We re riding in that? The man grinned. Like it?...
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