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Silas
was
backing
up
now
,
keeping
Langdon
and
Sophie
at
gunpoint
as
Rémy
pulled
Leigh
toward
the
exit
,
his
crutches
dragging
behind
him
.
Sophie
s
voice
was
unwavering
.
«
Who
are
you
working
for
?
»
The
question
brought
a
smirk
to
the
departing
Rémy
s
face
.
«
You
would
be
surprised
,
Mademoiselle
Neveu
.
»
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The
fireplace
in
Château
Villette
s
drawing
room
was
cold
,
but
Collet
paced
before
it
nonetheless
as
he
read
the
faxes
from
Interpol
.
Not
at
all
what
he
expected
.
André
Vernet
,
according
to
official
records
,
was
a
model
citizen
.
No
police
record
not
even
a
parking
ticket
.
Educated
at
prep
school
and
the
Sorbonne
,
he
had
a
cum
laude
degree
in
international
finance
.
Interpol
said
Vernet
s
name
appeared
in
the
newspapers
from
time
to
time
,
but
always
in
a
positive
light
.
Apparently
the
man
had
helped
design
the
security
parameters
that
kept
the
Depository
Bank
of
Zurich
a
leader
in
the
ultramodern
world
of
electronic
security
.
Vernet
s
credit
card
records
showed
a
penchant
for
art
books
,
expensive
wine
,
and
classical
CD
s
mostly
Brahms
which
he
apparently
enjoyed
on
an
exceptionally
high
-
end
stereo
system
he
had
purchased
several
years
ago
.
Zero
,
Collet
sighed
.
The
only
red
flag
tonight
from
Interpol
had
been
a
set
of
fingerprints
that
apparently
belonged
to
Teabing
s
servant
.
The
chief
PTS
examiner
was
reading
the
report
in
a
comfortable
chair
across
the
room
.
Collet
looked
over
.
«
Anything
?
»
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The
examiner
shrugged
.
«
Prints
belong
to
Rémy
Legaludec
.
Wanted
for
petty
crime
.
Nothing
serious
.
Looks
like
he
got
kicked
out
of
university
for
rewiring
phone
jacks
to
get
free
service
later
did
some
petty
theft
.
Breaking
and
entering
.
Skipped
out
on
a
hospital
bill
once
for
an
emergency
tracheotomy
.
»
He
glanced
up
,
chuckling
.
«
Peanut
allergy
.
»
Collet
nodded
,
recalling
a
police
investigation
into
a
restaurant
that
had
failed
to
notate
on
its
menu
that
the
chili
recipe
contained
peanut
oil
.
An
unsuspecting
patron
had
died
of
anaphylactic
shock
at
the
table
after
a
single
bite
.