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A
lanky
officer
stepped
out
and
waved
him
to
a
stop
a
few
meters
from
the
roadblock
.
Four
patrol
cars
were
parked
out
front
.
Vernet
stopped
.
Pulling
his
driver
’
s
cap
down
farther
,
he
effected
as
rough
a
facade
as
his
cultured
upbringing
would
allow
.
Not
budging
from
behind
the
wheel
,
he
opened
the
door
and
gazed
down
at
the
agent
,
whose
face
was
stern
and
sallow
.
«
Qu
’
est
-
ce
qui
se
passe
?
»
Vernet
asked
,
his
tone
rough
.
«
Je
suis
Jérome
Collet
,
»
the
agent
said
.
«
Lieutenant
Police
Judiciaire
.
»
He
motioned
to
the
truck
’
s
cargo
hold
.
«
Qu
’
est
-
ce
qu
’
ily
a
là
dedans
?
»
«
Hell
if
I
know
,
»
Vernet
replied
in
crude
French
.
«
I
’
m
only
a
driver
.
»
Collet
looked
unimpressed
.
«
We
’
re
looking
for
two
criminals
.
»
Vernet
laughed
.
«
Then
you
came
to
the
right
spot
.
Some
of
these
bastards
I
drive
for
have
so
much
money
they
must
be
criminals
.
»
The
agent
held
up
a
passport
picture
of
Robert
Langdon
.
«
Was
this
man
in
your
bank
tonight
?
»
Vernet
shrugged
.
«
No
clue
.
I
’
m
a
dock
rat
.
They
don
’
t
let
us
anywhere
near
the
clients
.
You
need
to
go
in
and
ask
the
front
desk
.
»
«
Your
bank
is
demanding
a
search
warrant
before
we
can
enter
.
»
Vernet
put
on
a
disgusted
look
.
«
Administrators
.
Don
’
t
get
me
started
.
»
«
Open
your
truck
,
please
.
»
Collet
motioned
toward
the
cargo
hold
.
Vernet
stared
at
the
agent
and
forced
an
obnoxious
laugh
.
«
Open
the
truck
?
You
think
I
have
keys
?
You
think
they
trust
us
?
You
should
see
the
crap
wages
I
get
paid
.
»
