The ransom robbery took place on the fifth day.

Those who knew the inside story were shocked by the two pilots and eight soldiers.

There are satellites in the sky, informants and intelligence agents on the ground, and the yamen in six or seven regions are looking for them, but they still haven't found them, and none of them have been found.

The prism of the alliance district can't find them, and the pretty big can't find them.

'That's good news,' the pretty rooster sent a message to comfort his owner, 'you can't find anyone, you have a chance.' "

Sarafa was taking a bath, Zhang Jing was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and sending a message to a beautiful big rooster, "After all, there are ten people, and there is always one person who will leak and be caught by a certain yamen." "

In the face of overwhelming searches, they were able to hide for five days without being discovered, which means that it is not a plate of loose sand. "

Zhang Jing thought about it, ten people can hide for five days, which is indeed very good, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, and it is a matter of time before it is found.

"A strong adult male can only take about 8 million cash at most," Zhang Jing chatted with the beautiful big rooster on the network through the loot branch program on his mobile phone, "They must have given up the plane now, even if each person takes 8 million, it is only 80 million, where is the rest of the money hidden?" "

'Also,' Zhang Jing continued to message, 'is it possible that they have already had an infighting, and there are only one or two people left, so they can't find it?' "

The beautiful rooster belongs to artificial intelligence, the main body exists on the network, and the computing tool is a quantum computer stored in Xiangjiang.

For the owner's problem, it is doing a daily calculation every second.

It's like a hundred numbered marbles falling down from the top of a staircase, placing a cup at the bottom of the staircase, and calculating which marbles will eventually fall into the cup.

If you use ordinary supercomputing, it will take about 20 years.

For a quantum computer, it only takes about 16 or 17 seconds.

According to all kinds of information collected in the past five days, the pretty big rooster (Goldfinger, Artificial Intelligence) gives the latest analysis results on the question of where the money is and where the people are.

'One, they can't take all the money with them, and it is possible that the money has already been thrown into the Gulf of Oman before the plane enters the Pakistan area. "

'Two, they may have surrendered to Zone D, where the plane was a gift and was hiding in Gwadar port. "

'Three, they may be somewhere north of Fort ***, sheltered by local tribe forces. "

Fourth, there is information that at least two of the ten people worked in Amou Khan

Xiu Shushu experienced that they may be hiding somewhere in the north of Amou Khan with money. "

'Five, they may have taken the plane to Chengbolang. "

Brushing and brushing, the beautiful big rooster sent a bunch of messages, and at a glance, Zhang Jing asked, "Is it possible to fly to Indy?"

The probability of defecting to the Indius is 0, and they know that the Indius cannot withstand the pressure of the alliance and the Amu, and the credit is not good. "

Zhang Jing was speechless, the beautiful big was too ruthless, and Ah San also wanted to save face.

Here's the problem, the choices given by pretty big cocks are all 'big', and it's hard to find.

For example, Gwadar Port, it is impossible for Zhang Jing to run over and knock on the door to ask for someone, right?

A certain tribe in the north of the fort is armed, which is also difficult, and there are many local tribes armed like a cow.

Somewhere in the north of Amou Khan, the hell of tens of thousands of soldiers in the alliance area, if you don't understand the local situation, outsiders can't figure it out.

Polan didn't mention it either.

There is only one - the Gulf of Oman, where you can try your luck.

"Jack," as Zhang Jing was distracted by his phone, Sarafa finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom, "My plane at ten o'clock, what about you?"

"I'll go to Xiangjiang at eleven o'clock," Zhang Jing introduced his itinerary without fear of eavesdropping, "After that, I will go to Dubai for a vacation, the Little Bear has been parked locally, if you don't mind Amena is there, you can get on the yacht together."

Inside the pocket is the Persian Gulf

Outside the pocket is the Gulf of Oman, which is very close.

The Bear is only three or four hundred kilometers from Dubai to the Gulf of Oman.

Time is precious, and Sarafa reluctantly, "We only have 35 minutes to mess around."

Zhang Jing put down his phone and opened his arms.

....

At Fort Airport, Zhang Jing first put Sarafa on the plane to Doha, and then returned to his boarding gate to wait.

While waiting for the flight, a middle-aged man came up to talk to him, spoke Mandarin and asked, "Dude, are you also here to find your wife?"

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Jing looked at the thirty-year-old compatriot in front of him and asked.

"Very few domestic tourists come here to travel, most of them are looking for wives, and I am."

There was still an hour left before boarding the plane, and Zhang Jing was in the mood to chat and ask, "Did you find it?"

"Hey!" The man sighed heavily, "I talked about a girlfriend, and it turned out to be an ATM for their family, so I had to give it up."

"Another one."

"It's the same, I'm in contact with other compatriots who come to find my wife, everyone is pretty much the same, with a few exceptions," the man sighed when he said this, "One of the buddies is the worst, he is sucked by his mother-in-law every day, he goes to help the three brothers-in-law, and if he doesn't give money, he will block the door and scold."

Zhang Jing didn't understand and asked, "Why did you come here to find a wife?"

"Of course, I can't find a wife in Zone D."

"No," Zhang Jing shook his head, "Why did you come to Ba District to find a wife?"

"The economy is poor, the place is poor, I have a monthly income of 3,500, and I also have a high income here, which is attractive to girls."

"Change your thinking," Zhang Jing analyzed for his compatriots, "going to places like Zone Z and Baiz, the quality of education is higher, the people are more beautiful, and there will definitely be a lot less bullshit."

"Huh?" The man was dumbfounded, "I've never thought of it that way."

"You have fallen into a misunderstanding," Zhang Jing chatted, "I think that poor girls are easy to chase, but in fact, the difficulty is about the same, it is better to pursue better, the overall difficulty is the same."

"There is also the problem of procedures," Zhang Jing was not in a hurry, and slowly chattered, "In Ba District, if you want to bring your daughter-in-law to District D, all kinds of procedures must not be easy, which is not as good as District Z and Bai Z District."

Syllable!

The man slapped his thigh, "Dude, what you said is so right, some compatriots have brought their daughter-in-law back to China, and the process is like learning from experience, and the procedures are complicated."

"However," the man said, "if you find an agent, the procedure is relatively easy, and the locals are generally friendly to the people of Zone D."

"I agree," Zhang Jing praised, "and I can feel the enthusiasm of the locals during my five days here."

"But their production and planting are really backward," the man complained, "I saw a news earlier, saying that a scientific team of Wuji people had shown that manure can be used as fertilizer after fermentation.

Zhang Jingxiao was happy, and was reminded by the buddies in front of him, and he also realized that people in many areas do not know that manure can be used as fertilizer, such as Yangon, Moge, Hongdu and so on.

The situation is similar to that implemented by Qin Shi Huang as early as 2000 years ago: the book is the same text, and the car is the same track. Ь.

And the Native Americans didn't know that wheels were round three hundred years ago.

Now the Indians still have thousands of languages, the truth is exactly the same, it is amazing, the places are different, and the development is very different.

The more the two chatted, the more speculative they became, until Zhang Jing received a Facebook message from Lin Kaila.

'Are you coming to Seoul?' "

Looking at these words, the resentment is a little heavy, although he had made an appointment to meet in Seoul before, but he did not agree.