The police officers immediately reported the news that the fugitive escaped in an old-fashioned airplane.
After hearing the news, Francois clenched his fists angrily.
Just a little bit, just a little bit close to catching the opponent.
He is only a little away from a generous pension.
If I had discovered it earlier, things might not have turned out like this.
Francois was filled with resentment and annoyance.
However, now is not the time to regret. He has not completely lost yet, and there is still a chance for a comeback.
Francois rubbed his eyebrows and forced himself to calm down.
"The fuel tank of this old-fashioned aircraft is limited and cannot fly too far. As long as the capacity of the fuel tank at departure can be judged, the maximum flight distance can be judged, and then it can be judged by looking for a landing site within this area.
Where to land!"
"Go and ask about the size of the plane's fuel tank and the amount of fuel it takes during takeoff. We still have a chance!"
Francois shouted.
Someone immediately went to work, and soon all the data he needed was sent back.
Based on calculations, Francois began to outline the flight range of the old aircraft and look for possible landing points of the aircraft.
"Mr. Francois, which direction do you think the fugitive will flee?"
Looking at the big circle on the map, Carol asked with a headache.
In such a large area, she really couldn't tell where Zhang Tuohai would run.
In particular, this kind of old-fashioned aircraft can land on any flat area, making it even more difficult to predict where it will land.
"It's actually very simple. Just put the perspective of looking at the problem on the fugitive's body."
François straightened his expression again and regained his mature and steady appearance, with wisdom in hand.
"Put yourself into the perspective of a fugitive?"
Carol pondered for a while, thinking vicariously and putting herself in someone else's shoes. She had learned these things from her teacher a long time ago. However, after all, the difference in life circumstances was too great. Every time she went out, she had to carry three items: a personal secretary, an accompanying assistant, and a bodyguard.
There is a big gap between me and ordinary people. I have never seen the life of ordinary people. Even if I want to, I can’t do it.
She put herself in her shoes and thought about it for a long time, but in the end she could only come to the conclusion of asking for help from her family. She had no constructive ideas at all.
Seeing that Carol found nothing, Francois pointed to the map and said: "Actually, it's very simple. If I were a fugitive, after getting the opportunity to leave the city, the first thing I would think of would be to escape from the control of the Lehman Group.
, Therefore, the French fries market to the north is not their first choice, because that is the headquarters of the Lehman Group, and the Lehman Group’s control there has reached its peak. Normal people would not choose it, and would consider leaving Lehman.
The farther away the consortium is, the better. It is best to go abroad to reduce the probability of being arrested to the lowest. It just so happens that Chicken Leg Fort City is close to the border, so the most likely way for them to go is south!"
Francois pointed to the south side of Chicken Leg Fort.
"But if we cross the border, the area is too big. How to determine it? I have no clue at all."
Looking at the long border on the south side of the map, Carroll was a little confused. How to find the smuggling route of those people from this long border?
"This is actually not difficult."
Francois said with a smile: "Although the border seems very long, there are actually not many routes that can be taken."
"Although this place is very long, it is actually an endless desert. Without the support of guides and technical equipment, even experienced explorers can get lost in it and eventually be buried in the desert. According to the information of two people,
None of them have desert survival experience, so this route can basically be ruled out, but to be on the safe side, some people can be left in a small town near the desert to monitor it."
Carol thought about it and felt that what Francois said made sense.
"Since this way is blocked, the only way to cross the land border is here!"
Francois pointed to a city standing on the border.
"Tomato City?" Carol thought of this city.
There is a casino of her own. The presidential guest room is okay, but the food is spicy. This is her only impression of this city.
"Yes, this city is right on the border, and the various forces are complicated. It is easier to pass customs. You only need to pass through the checkpoint. If I were a fugitive, I would consider passing the border from here."
Francois pointed to the tomato market and said.
"That means it's time for us to set up shop in the tomato market?"
Carroll looked at the map with interest.
"Yes, this is my plan..."
Francois enlarged the map, and the screen turned into a city map of Tomato City, and began to explain his layout plan to the map.
At the same time, Zhang Tuohai and Miranda are studying the direction of leaving.
"I didn't expect that I could really fly. We won't fall, right?"
Miranda grabbed the edge of the cabin and looked outside.
This old-fashioned airplane doesn't even have a windshield. You have to rely on goggles to open your eyes. The strong wind makes your face hurt.
"As long as you don't have a bad mouth, it'll be fine."
Zhang Tuohai controlled the plane honestly.
He has played with this type of aircraft in the simulation cabin made by Lilith. Because it is relatively simple, he is relatively good at it, but it is far behind his driving skills, which is to say that he can take off and land normally.
Therefore, when flying a plane, I don’t dare to be distracted and hold the joystick honestly.
"By the way, where should we go next? How about crossing the border and going abroad. Lehman's power there is relatively weak. If we hide abroad, we don't have to worry about being hunted down by Lehman."
Miranda said.
"No, let's go to the French fries market!"
Zhang Tuohai shook his head decisively.
"French fries market? Are you crazy? That is the headquarters of Lehman Corporation. Lehman Corporation can be said to be the local emperor and shadow mayor there. Its power and influence are definitely not comparable to that of Chicken Leg Fort City. Are you really
Are you going there? I’m afraid we’ll be caught as soon as we get off the plane.”
Miranda said anxiously.
"Just because you can think of going to the border, I have to do the opposite and go to the French fries market." Zhang Tuohai said with a smile.
"What do you mean, just because I can think of it, you did it the other way around? What do you mean, tell me clearly!" Miranda asked angrily.
"It's precisely because you all think that I should go to the border, so the border direction must be heavily guarded, and all imaginable intersections should be blocked. We are in the pocket now. In this case, we might as well kill them directly.
Return the carbine and stab him in the heart, forcing them to return to defense. When the border defense force is relaxed, we will go to the border again."
This chapter has been completed!