Chapter 918

The police immediately reported the news that the fugitive fled in an old-fashioned plane.

After hearing the news, Francois clenched his fists angrily.

Just a little bit, just a little bit to catch each other.

He is only a little away from a generous pension.

If I could have discovered it earlier, things might not have turned out like this.

Francois was full of resentment and annoyance.

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

Francois rubbed his eyebrows to force himself to calm down.

"The fuel tank of this old-fashioned aircraft 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, and you can judge its landing position. !"

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

cried Francois.

Immediately someone went to work, and soon the various data he needed were sent back.

Based on the calculations, Francois began to outline the flight range of the old-fashioned aircraft, looking for possible landing points of the aircraft.

"Monsieur François, in which direction do you think the fugitive will flee?"

Looking at the big circle on the map, Carroll asked with a headache.

With such a large area, she really couldn't tell where Zhang Tuohai would go.

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, as long as you put the perspective of looking at the problem on the fugitive."

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

"Substitute into the perspective of a fugitive?"

Carroll pondered for a while, thinking about it, thinking about it from the teacher. She has learned these things from the teacher a long time ago. However, after all, the difference in life circumstances is too great. Every time she goes out, she must carry a personal secretary, an accompanying assistant, and a bodyguard. It's too big a gap with ordinary people, and I have never seen the life of ordinary people, even if I want to substitute, I can't substitute.

She put herself in the situation and thought for a long time, but in the end she could only come to the conclusion of asking her family for help, and she had no constructive ideas at all.

Seeing that Carroll found nothing, Francois pointed to the map and said, "It's actually very simple. If I were a fugitive, after I got the chance to leave the city, the first thing I would think of would be to get out of the control of the Lehman consortium." Therefore, the fries market going north is not their first choice, because it is the headquarters of the Lehman consortium, and the control power of the Lehman consortium has reached its peak there. The farther the consortium is, the better, and it is best if they can go abroad to minimize the probability of being caught. Coincidentally, Chicken Legburg City is close to the border, so they are most likely to go south!"

Francois pointed to the south side of Chicken Leg Fort City.

"However, if you cross the border, the area is too big. How can I be sure? I have no clue."

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

"This is actually not difficult."

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

"Although it is very long here, it is actually an endless desert. Without the support of guides and technical equipment, even experienced explorers can get lost in it and eventually die 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, you can leave some people in a small town close to the desert to monitor."

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

"Since this way is impassable, then this is the only place left to pass through the land border!"

François pointed to a city standing on the frontier.

"Tomato City?" Carroll thought of the city.

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

"That's right, this city is right on the border, and the forces of all parties are complicated, so customs clearance is easier, as long as you pass through the checkpoint. If I were a fugitive, I would consider passing the border here."

Francois pointed to Tomato City and said.

"In other words, it's time for us to set up pockets in Tomato City?"

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 leaving.

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

Miranda scratched the edge of the cabin and looked out.

This kind of old-fashioned aircraft doesn't even have a windshield, and it depends on the goggles to open the eyes, and the face hurts from the strong wind.

"As long as you don't have a crow's mouth, you'll be fine."

Zhang Tuohai controlled the plane obediently.

He has played with this type of aircraft in the simulation cabin made by Lilith. Because it is relatively simple, he is quite good at it. However, it is far behind his driving skills, which means it can take off and land normally.

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

"By the way, where are we going next? How about crossing the border and going abroad? Lehman's power over 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 Chip City!"

Zhang Tuohai shook his head decisively.

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

Miranda said anxiously.

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

"What do you mean you turned around just because I could think of it? What do you mean, tell me clearly!" Miranda asked angrily.

"It is precisely because you all think that I should go to the border, so the direction of the border must be heavily guarded, and all conceivable intersections should be blocked. We are going to fall into our pockets now. In this case, we might as well kill someone directly. Return the carbine, stab him in the heart, force them to return to the defense, and when the border defenses loosen, we will go to the border."
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