Chapter 919 The two sides predicted that the police immediately reported the news that the fugitive fled in an old-fashioned plane.

After hearing the news, Francois clenched his fists angrily.

Almost, just a little bit to catch the other side.

He is only a short distance away from a generous pension.

If I had found out earlier, things might not have turned out like this.

Francois was full of resentment and annoyance.

However, now is not the time for remorse, he has not completely lost, and there is still a chance to come back.

Francois rubbed his eyebrows and forced himself to calm down.

"The fuel tank of this old-fashioned plane is limited, and it cannot fly too far. As long as you can judge the fuel tank capacity at the time of departure, you can judge the maximum flight distance, and then find a landing site within this area, you can judge that he has landed. Location!"

"Go, ask about the size of the plane's fuel tank and the amount of fuel at takeoff, we still have a chance!"

Francois shouted.

Immediately someone went to work, and soon all the data he needed was sent back.

Based on the calculations, Franois began to map out the flight range of the old planes, looking for possible landing spots.

"Monsieur Francois, in which direction do you think the fugitives will flee?"

Looking at the big circle on the map, Carroll 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 plane 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 the problem into the fugitive's body."

Franois adjusted his expression again, and returned to his mature and steady appearance with the wisdom pearl in his hand.

"Substitute into the perspective of a fugitive?"

Carroll pondered for a while, thinking in her place, thinking in a different position. She had learned from her teacher long ago. However, after all, the difference in living conditions was too great. Every time she went out, she had to carry three pieces of personal secretary, accompanying assistant, and bodyguard. The set is too far from the average person, and I have never seen the life of an ordinary person, even if I want to substitute it, I can't substitute it.

She put herself in her shoes and thought for a long time, but in the end she could only come to the conclusion that she asked her family for help, and there was no constructive idea at all.

Seeing that Carroll had nothing to gain, Francois pointed to the map and said: "It's actually very simple, if I were a fugitive, after I got the opportunity to leave the city, the first thing I thought of was to get out of the control of the Lehman consortium. , Therefore, the French fries to the north is not their first choice, because it is the headquarters of the Lehman consortium, and the Lehman consortium has reached its peak control there. As long as normal people will not choose, they will consider leaving the Lehman consortium. The farther away, the better. It is best to go abroad to minimize the probability of being caught. It just so happens that the city of Chicken Leg Fort is close to the border, so they are most likely to go south!"

Francois pointed to the south side of Drumstick City.

"However, if it crosses the border, this area is too big. How can I be sure? I have no clue at all."

Looking at the long border line on the south side of the map, Carroll was a little embarrassed. How to find the smuggling routes of those people from this long border line?

"It's actually not that difficult."

Francois said with a smile: "Although the border line looks very long, there are actually not many lines that can be traveled."

"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 end up buried in the desert. According to the information of the two people, None of them have experience in desert survival, so this route can basically be ruled out, but for the sake of safety, some people can be left in a small town near the desert to monitor."

Carroll thought about it and felt that what Francois said made sense.

"Since there is no way to get through here, then this is the only place left to pass the land border!"

Francois pointed to a city that stood on the frontier.

"Tomato Market?" Carroll thought of the city.

There is a casino that belongs to her own home, the presidential room is okay, and the food is spicy, this is the only impression she has of this city.

"Yes, this city is right on the border, and the various forces are complex, and customs clearance is easier. Just go through the checkpoint. If I were a fugitive, I would consider passing the border from here."

Francois pointed to the tomato market and said.

"So that means, it's time for us to lay out our pockets at the tomato market?"

Carroll looked at the map with interest.

"That's right, my plan is this..."

Francois zoomed in on 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 departure.

"I didn't expect to actually be able to fly, we won't fall, right?"

Miranda clawed the edge of the cabin and looked out.

This old-fashioned plane doesn't even have a windshield. It relies on goggles to open its eyes, and the face hurts when the wind blows.

"As long as you don't crow, it's fine."

Zhang Tuohai honestly controlled the plane.

He has played this type of plane in the simulated warehouse made by Lilith. Because it is relatively simple, he is relatively good at it. However, it is far worse than his driving skills, which is the level of normal take-off and landing.

Therefore, when flying the plane, I don't dare to be distracted, and I hold the joystick honestly.

"By the way, where are we going next? Is it okay to cross the border and go abroad? The Lehman Company is relatively weak there. If we hide abroad, we don't have to worry about being hunted by Lehman Company."

Miranda said.

"No, let's go to the chip market!"

Zhang Tuohai shook his head decisively.

"French Fries City? Are you crazy? That's the headquarters of Lehman Corporation, where Lehman Corporation can be said to be a local emperor, shadow mayor, and its power and influence are definitely not comparable in Chicken Leg Burger City, you really Are you going there? I'm afraid we'll be caught as soon as we get off the plane."

Miranda said nervously.

"It's because you can think of going to the border, so I have to do the opposite and go to the fries market." Zhang Tuohai said with a smile.

"What do you mean because I can think of it, and you do it the other way around? What do you mean, explain it to me clearly!" Miranda asked angrily.

"Because you all think I should go to the border, then the direction of the border must be heavily guarded, and all the intersections that can be thought of should be blocked. We are going to fall into our pockets now. In this case, we might as well kill one directly. Go back to the carbine, stab him in the heart, and force them to return to the defense, and when the border defense is relaxed, we will go to the border."

(End of this chapter)

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