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Now
Teabing
turned
.
«
Inspector
,
this
is
your
last
warning
.
Do
not
even
think
of
boarding
that
plane
.
You
will
regret
it
.
»
Ignoring
the
threat
,
the
chief
inspector
gripped
his
sidearm
and
marched
up
the
plane
s
gangway
.
Arriving
at
the
hatch
,
he
peered
inside
.
After
a
moment
,
he
stepped
into
the
cabin
.
What
the
devil
?
With
the
exception
of
the
frightened
-
looking
pilot
in
the
cockpit
,
the
aircraft
was
empty
.
Entirely
devoid
of
human
life
.
Quickly
checking
the
bathroom
,
the
chairs
,
and
the
luggage
areas
,
the
inspector
found
no
traces
of
anyone
hiding
much
less
multiple
individuals
.
What
the
hell
was
Bezu
Fache
thinking
?
It
seemed
Leigh
Teabing
had
been
telling
the
truth
.
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The
Kent
chief
inspector
stood
alone
in
the
deserted
cabin
and
swallowed
hard
.
Shit
.
His
faceflushed
,
he
stepped
back
onto
the
gangway
,
gazing
across
the
hangar
at
Leigh
Teabing
and
hisservant
,
who
were
now
under
gunpoint
near
the
limousine
.
«
Let
them
go
,
»
the
inspector
ordered
.
«
We
received
a
bad
tip
.
»
Teabing
s
eyes
were
menacing
even
across
the
hangar
.
«
You
can
expect
a
call
from
my
lawyers
.
And
for
future
reference
,
the
French
police
cannot
be
trusted
.
»
With
that
,
Teabing
s
manservant
opened
the
door
at
the
rear
of
the
stretch
limousine
and
helped
his
crippled
master
into
the
back
seat
.
Then
the
servant
walked
the
length
of
the
car
,
climbed
in
behind
the
wheel
,
and
gunned
the
engine
.
Policemen
scattered
as
the
Jaguar
peeled
out
of
the
hangar
.
«
Well
played
,
my
good
man
,
»
Teabing
chimed
from
the
rear
seat
as
the
limousine
accelerated
out
of
the
airport
.
He
turned
his
eyes
now
to
the
dimly
lit
front
recesses
of
the
spacious
interior
.
«
Everyone
comfy
?
»
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Langdon
gave
a
weak
nod
.
He
and
Sophie
were
still
crouched
on
the
floor
beside
the
bound
and
gagged
albino
.
Moments
earlier
,
as
the
Hawker
taxied
into
the
deserted
hangar
,
Rémy
had
popped
the
hatch
as
the
plane
jolted
to
a
stop
halfway
through
its
turn
.
With
the
police
closing
in
fast
,
Langdon
and
Sophie
dragged
the
monk
down
the
gangway
to
ground
level
and
out
of
sight
behind
the
limousine
.
Then
the
jet
engines
had
roared
again
,
rotating
the
plane
and
completing
its
turn
as
the
police
cars
came
skidding
into
the
hangar
Now
,
as
the
limousine
raced
toward
Kent
,
Langdon
and
Sophie
clambered
toward
the
rear
of
the
limo
s
long
interior
,
leaving
the
monk
bound
on
the
floor
.
They
settled
onto
the
long
seat
facing
Teabing
.
The
Brit
gave
them
both
a
roguish
smile
and
opened
the
cabinet
on
the
limo
s
bar
.
«
Could
I
offer
you
a
drink
?
Some
nibblies
?
Crisps
?
Nuts
?
Seltzer
?
»
Sophie
and
Langdon
both
shook
their
heads
.
Teabing
grinned
and
closed
the
bar
.
«
So
then
,
about
this
knight
s
tomb
»