"Sir, it seems that they are determined to win Barlow."

"If it were me, I would have it!"

Jack looked at the map and circled several possible routes. "Is there no traffic control?"

"No!"

"Send me the route they took this morning."

Lehman quickly transferred the road map, and Jack delineated several places, "let a sniper of the counter intelligence team stay here, wait for my order, go now, and others look for the deployment of enemy personnel."

Jack thought, "there should be a lot of people at the customs now. After you get off the plane, go to the bathroom and disguise yourself as a fat man."

"What about that face?"

"It doesn't matter, we Westerners are not fat, face, waist all disguised."

"Why?"

"Just listen to me."

Jack adjusted the battle plan, and the plane had only 40 minutes left to land.

……

12:30 noon.

There are more and more people waiting in the customs line, and some people have begun to be restless. The scene is difficult to control. Such a detailed inspection makes everyone feel strange and angry.

Mu yuan looked at the increasing number of people and was also very upset.

With a large number of people, the goal is easy to be confused.

Mu yuan thought of a way, "put all the overweight people first to speed up the clearance."

Everyone, "...?"

Mu yuan frowned, "so fat, how can it be an agent? Let go of those who exceed the size!"

Today, the people in charge of the customs are all special police, so it's not a thing to be so blocked. Mu yuan is also reasonable. Some people are obviously overweight. You say he is an agent. Who do you want him to fight?

Who can you beat?

The special police who temporarily replaced the little brother of the customs thought to themselves, major, you are discriminating against fat people, you know?

One of the special police little brother looked down at his small belly and felt an arrow in his knee. It was very painful.

There are too many overweight people in the West. Mu yuan's order came out, and those who looked very fat quickly passed the customs. At 12:30, it was the time for Jack and others to leave the customs, and they had lined up in a long line. Then there would be a little sister of the special police, who would take the overweight people to another special queue area.

General Mu covered his face and sat in the spy center expressionless.

"International news again."

He has thought out the news headlines about the discrimination of international airports in China's first-class cities for international journalists. It is estimated that he has not seen such a wonderful regulation.

Those thin people complained loudly.

Fat people, big and small, have been discriminated against for many years, and they have been taken care of so much at the Chinese customs. It's inexplicable to see that it takes ten minutes for the next team to check and open the box. They only need one minute to pass. It's simply inexplicable.

There is still a layer of check-in for checked baggage, so there are a lot of stranded people at the airport today.

The leaders also sighed, but there was no way. The person in charge of the airport also said that it was not the way to go on like this. In the afternoon, there was a peak flow of people. If you don't dredge, the airport will be crowded to death.

Mu yuan's method also accelerated the speed of customs clearance, which was very effective. Another one from the top secret Bureau was arrested alive this time. This was a black agent, code named sunspot, who also left the customs with the flow of people. There were no contraband in the suitcase, but he was too fierce to look like a good citizen. He was unlucky to meet a little sister of the special police.