"Did you throw away the phone that sent the video?"
Zhang Tuohai asked Miranda.
"Throw it away a long time ago, and now there are two mobile phones left, do you want to use it?"
Miranda took out two mobile phones from her body. These were all wiped by Zhang Tuohai from the bloody Henry and his men. Basically, they were thrown away after a few uses to avoid being chased by the mobile phone signal.
"Throw it all away. We will leave the city directly after a while. They may inquire about our location from the signal of the departing mobile phone. Therefore, don't bring all electronic devices, even earphones."
Zhang Tuohai said.
"Okay, but how do you plan to leave the country? Do you have a way to buy a ticket to board the plane?" Miranda obediently threw all the electronic devices on her body out of the window.
"Of course I'm flying. Do you still drive? My car will have to be interrogated by the state police when it leaves the city."
Zhang Tuohai said helplessly.
"I'm asking how to fly out, there's no way they're going to sell us a ticket."
Miranda said helplessly.
"Don't worry, I can do it."
Zhang Tuohai said with a smile.
...
In front of the monitor, Francois smiled as he watched the police car speeding towards the airport. Zhang Tuohai did not surprise him, and drove towards the airport.
He pressed the headset: "Send a few more patrols to outflank the surrounding area. The airport personnel are ready. As soon as they enter the airport, they will be arrested immediately. They must not be allowed to escape!"
The subordinates who received the order acted immediately, and set up a net near the airport, waiting for Zhang Tuohai to plunge in.
"Mr. Francois really lives up to his reputation. Are you interested in working for our Lehman consortium? I will give you a salary that satisfies you."
Carroll saw that Zhang Tuohai was caught close in front of him, half of the depression in his heart dissipated, his face was full of excitement, and he asked Francois with a glass of champagne.
"If it's Miss Carroll's invitation, I'm naturally willing."
Hearing Carroll's invitation, Francois was overjoyed. The strength of the Lehman consortium is obvious to all. To work in such a company, the salary is naturally extremely generous. He is tired of living in the front line all year round and wants to find For a more comfortable corporate pension, the Lehman consortium is a more suitable target.
"Then toast to our future cooperation?" Carroll pushed a bottle of champagne over.
"It's better to obey than to respect."
Francois took the champagne and was about to clink glasses when a report from the surveillance personnel came through the earphones: "Boss, the fugitive's signal has disappeared!"
"what?"
Hearing this news, François turned pale with shock, and ignored the champagne in his hand, and rushed to the monitor. Sure enough, the cursor that was shining just now had disappeared.
"Damn guy, he must have known the location of the car's GPS a long time ago, deliberately lured us to the location of the airport, and then suddenly turned off the GPS, making us lose our bearings! This damn guy is really cunning."
A few strands of anger appeared on Francois' face.
In normal times, this might be nothing, but now is the critical moment when Carroll is throwing an olive branch to him. If the chain is lost, then his pension plan will be completely ruined.
"Be sure to catch this damn guy!"
Francois pressed the walkie-talkie angrily: "Notify the surrounding teams in charge of ambush, and immediately search the surrounding area with a net. We must find him. The people at the airport don't move. Be careful not to let the tiger leave the mountain."
After finishing the layout, Francois called up the area map and carefully checked it.
He was sure that there must be a reason for Zhang Tuohai's disappearance in this area, and there must be something around him that would allow him to leave, otherwise, he wouldn't have put so much effort into such a drama.
"what is it?"
Francois lay down on the map and checked it inch by inch. After checking for a long time, he found nothing.
Just when he was about to give up, a straight track suddenly caught his attention.
The runway is on an estate near the airport.
"What is this place, how can there be a runway?"
Francois asked Carroll.
Carroll looked at the location on the map and thought for a while before he remembered: "This is Sir Fox's estate. Sir Fox is a fan of old-fashioned aircraft. He has many old-fashioned aircraft at home. The warranty is very good, and he often drives out. After two laps, I have also ridden it, and it feels very good.”
"Old Airplane! Broken!"
Hearing Carroll's words, Francois' expression changed suddenly.
The older the aircraft, the easier it is to fly, especially the wooden biplanes or even triplanes from the World War I era. You can almost drive a car, and you can master it after a few rounds of training.
The most important thing is that those old-fashioned aircraft are purely mechanical devices, without any electronic components, not even a locator, and there is no place to look for them after flying into the sky.
"Quick! Inform someone, go to Sir Fox's estate immediately, and don't let that guy fly away!"
François yelled into the headset.
...
bang.
Zhang Tuohai broke through a wooden fence and rushed into a farm, then accelerated all the way and rushed into a huge warehouse.
In the warehouse, there are several old wooden biplanes and triplanes.
Zhang Tuohai jumped out of the car, onto the plane, and checked his status.
"Don't tell me, we're leaving in this old plane!"
Miranda looked at the classic machine in front of her with a look of shock on her face.
"It's in good condition and can still be used normally."
Zhang Tuohai checked around and was very satisfied with the condition of the planes. Obviously, the owner here is very concerned about the maintenance and maintenance of these planes, and always keeps them in a state that can be used normally.
Just then, sirens sounded in the distance.
The two looked in the direction of the sound, and seven or eight police cars lined up in a long line and drove towards their direction.
"Quick, they're coming."
Miranda saw the police car and climbed directly up the ladder to the rear driver's seat.
"Why? Don't you dislike the old plane?" Zhang Tuohai turned around and asked with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm almost chasing you, let's go!"
Miranda urged.
"Go!"
Zhang Tuohai pushed the accelerator, and the plane began to slide towards the runway.
Unlike modern aircraft, which require a tractor to drag the aircraft to the runway, this kind of old-fashioned aircraft can drive to the position by itself, and can even take off as long as there is a relatively flat grass, without so many auxiliary equipment at all.
The police car was getting closer and closer, and the speed of the propeller was getting faster and faster.
Seeing that the plane was about to take off, some people couldn't help feeling a little anxious. They pulled out their pistols and repeatedly pulled the trigger on the plane in an attempt to force the plane to stop. However, their purpose was doomed to fail. They were fifty meters away from the plane. When the distance was reached, the plane rose from the ground and flew towards the distance staggeringly.