Chapter 165: Working In Person
After a few sarcastic remarks, Mountain Eagle did not hear any other useful information from the two of them, and he shifted his attention toward the two big Russians with guns while digesting the news he had just gathered.
The big fatty, called Schneider, must be a lawyer; he was ordered by his boss to carry important legal documents to see Snowden.
Those two from the Marine Corps should be the bodyguards responsible for Schneider’s safety, though it was quite obvious that Schneider was very unlikeable.
As to the specifics of what the ’important documents’ in that Schneider’s hands really were, Mountain Eagle could not guess, but he felt that Schneider was definitely in for some bad luck...
At Moscow Airport, Mi Lu, who had been sleeping in the transfer hall for many days, irritably took a sip of vodka, and looking at Snowden, who seemed to have grown accustomed to airport life, he grumbled, "This guy has an iron butt; I think if we give him a bit more time, he could make this place his home."
Blood Fox slumped in his chair, legs draped over the seat on the opposite side, preventing anyone from passing through the aisle in front of him and disturbing the daydreaming Snowden...
Hearing Mi Lu’s grumble, Blood Fox said with a smile, "It’ll be soon. Ecuador’s presidential plane was forbidden to cross European airspace, and there is a protest being organized over there.
As long as it is confirmed that this location is not safe, we can take Snowden out of here.
I estimate a lot of people are already growing impatient..."
Speaking of which, Blood Fox glanced at Snowden, who was staring blankly into the crowd, and said with a smile, "This guy probably still doesn’t realize how valuable he really is.
He still thinks his enemies are just the United States..."