Chapter 918 Prediction of Both Sides
The police officers immediately reported the fugitive's escape in a vintage aircraft.
After hearing the news, François clenched his fists in anger.
Almost, just almost catching the other person.
He was just a little bit away from a generous pension.
If I had discovered it earlier, things might not have turned out like this.
François was filled with resentment and regret.
However, now is not the time to regret. He has not completely lost and there is still a chance to turn the tables.
Francois rubbed his brows and forced himself to calm down.
"This old-fashioned aircraft has a limited fuel tank and cannot fly too far. As long as we can determine the fuel tank capacity at the time of departure, we can determine the maximum flight distance. Then, we can look for a landing site within this area and determine where he will land!"
"Go and ask about the size of the plane's fuel tank and the amount of fuel it takes to take off. We still have a chance!"
Francois shouted.
Someone immediately went to do the work, and soon all the data he needed was sent back.
Based on the calculations, François began to outline the flight range of the old aircraft and look for the possible landing point of the aircraft.
"Mr. Francois, in which direction do you think the fugitive will flee?"
Looking at the big circle on the map, Carol asked with a headache.
With such a large area, she really couldn't tell where Zhang Tuohai would run to .
In particular, this old-fashioned aircraft can land on any flat area, making it even more difficult to predict the landing location.
"It's actually very simple. All you have to do is put yourself in the shoes of the fugitive."
François straightened his expression again, returning to his mature, steady and wise appearance.
"Put yourself in the fugitive's shoes?"
Carol pondered for a while. She had learned from her teacher how to think from other people's perspectives. However, the difference in their living conditions was too great. Every time she went out, she had to bring with her a personal secretary, an assistant, and a bodyguard. The difference between her and ordinary people was too great, and she had never seen the life of ordinary people. Even if she wanted to put herself in other people's shoes, she couldn't.
She put herself in the other person's shoes and thought about it for a long time, but in the end the only conclusion she could come to was to ask her family for help. She had no constructive ideas at all.
Seeing that Carol had found nothing, Francois pointed to the map and said, "It's actually very simple. If I were a fugitive, after getting the chance to leave the city, the first thing I would think of is to get out of the control of the Lehman Group. Therefore, the French Fries City to the north is not their first choice, because that is the headquarters of the Lehman Group, and the control of the Lehman Group there has reached its peak. Any normal person would not choose it, and would consider being as far away from the Lehman Group as possible, and preferably, running abroad to reduce the probability of being arrested to the lowest. Coincidentally, Chicken Leg Burger City is close to the border, so they are most likely to go south!"
Francois pointed to the south side of the city of Chicken Leg Castle.
"But if we cross the border, this area is too large. How can we be sure? I have no idea at all."
Looking at the long border line on the south side of the map, Carol was a little embarrassed. How could he find the smuggling route of those people along this long border line?
“This is actually not that difficult.”
Francois said with a smile: "Although the border seems very long, there are actually not many routes that can be taken."
"Although this is a long route, it is actually an endless desert. Without a guide and technical equipment, even experienced explorers can get lost and eventually die in the desert. According to the information of the two people, they have no experience in surviving in the desert, so this route can basically be ruled out. However, to be safe, we can leave some people in the town near the desert to monitor it."
Carol thought about it and felt that what François said made sense.
"Since this route is blocked, this is the only way to cross the land border!"
François pointed to a city standing on the border.
"Tomato City?" Carol 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 her only impression of this city.
"Yes, this city is located right on the border, and the forces of all parties are complicated, so it is easier to pass through the border. All you have to do is pass through the checkpoint. If I were a fugitive, I would consider passing through the border from here."
Francois said, pointing to the Tomato Market.
"So, it's time for us to set up a presence in Tomato City?"
Carol looked at the map with interest.
"Yes, this is my plan..."
François enlarged the map, and the screen turned into a map of the city of Tomato City. He began to explain his layout plan to the map.
At the same time, Zhang Tuohai and Miranda were studying the direction of departure.
"I didn't expect it could actually fly. We won't fall, right?"
Miranda leaned on the edge of the cabin and looked out.
This old-fashioned aircraft doesn't even have a windshield, so you have to rely on goggles to open your eyes, and the strong wind hurts your face.
"As long as you don't have a bad mouth, it's fine."
Zhang Tuohai was controlling the plane obediently.
He had played with this type of aircraft in the simulation chamber built by Lilith. Because it was relatively simple, he was quite good at it. However, it was far inferior to his driving skills, which was only at the level of being able to take off and land normally.
Therefore, when flying the plane, I dare not be distracted and just hold the joystick honestly .
"By the way, where should we go next? How about crossing the border to a foreign country? Lehman Brothers is relatively weak over there. If we hide abroad, we won't have to worry about being hunted down by Lehman Brothers."
Miranda said.
"No, we're going to French Fry City!"
Zhang Tuohai shook his head decisively.
"French Fries City? Are you crazy? That's the headquarters of Lehman Brothers. Lehman Brothers is the local tyrant and shadow mayor there. Its power and influence are definitely not comparable to that of Chicken Leg Burger City. Do you really want to go there? I'm afraid we'll be caught as soon as we get off the plane."
Miranda said anxiously.
"It's because you thought of going to the border that I want to do the opposite and go to the French Fries City." Zhang Tuohai said with a smile.
"What do you mean, just because I can think of it, you do the opposite? What do you mean, tell me clearly!" Miranda asked angrily.
"It is precisely because you all think I should go to the border, so the border must be heavily guarded, and all the possible intersections should be blocked. If we go now, we will fall into their trap. In this case, why don't we just strike back and stab them in the heart, forcing them to return to defend. When the border defense force is relaxed, we will go to the border again."
