Time is running out, passing by second by second.
Chen Dong looked at everyone with a serious expression and made a request, "Everyone, come and see where we should go."
Wolong pointed out a few people and asked them to find transportation at the hotel, something convenient, not a car.
He gave one of them a large sum of money.
A ten-minute drive requires the use of public transportation; if you were to run, it would definitely take more than 20 minutes.
Cars are definitely not an option; there's bound to be traffic jams on the roads.
When they went over, they found that there were indeed many bicycles there, including the kind of tandem or even tricycles that the hotel rents out, as well as bicycles that their own employees usually ride, and motorcycles.
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Just then, the four bodyguards who had gone after the clown returned.
"Boss, I'm sorry! We didn't catch them. We only got this, the tool they just used."
One of the bodyguards was carrying a bicycle, while the other was carrying a section of a pole.
Unexpectedly, the other party was so slippery and ruthless.
Chen Dong glanced at the items and said, "They're all common stuff; we won't find anything wrong with them!"
On the other side.
Wolong once again unfolded the Madrid map he always carried with him.
Everyone gathered around.
Wolong estimated the maximum straight-line distance the car could travel within ten minutes.
Then, he took out a pen and a ribbon, pressed one end of the ribbon with his index finger, wrapped the other end with the pen, and drew a circle in one go, defining the approximate area.
This action should have been done with a compass, but he obviously didn't have one with him, so he used this simple method instead.
It has to be said that Wolong's move was really cool. The circle he drew looked very neat, and the distance did not exceed his estimated range.
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