Yang Chen asked Zhao Wende, "Have you studied the nearby terrain?"
"Terrain?" Zhao Wende was taken aback by Yang Chen's question, "In a city... do we still need to study the terrain?"
He really hadn't paid attention to this point.
Gu Xijun also looked at Yang Chen in confusion, not understanding what he meant by his words.
Yang Chen took a deep breath, a hint of unnatural blush appearing on his face.
"I researched the nearby terrain before I came. The area here is relatively high, and further east is a large river. Through the riverbank, one can enter a primitive forest; capturing someone there would be nearly impossible. Based on the conditions of the nearby buildings... is there a map?"
Zhao Wende and Gu Xijun exchanged a glance, both feeling awkward.
"Do we have paper and a pen?" Yang Chen slightly frowned.
"Yes!" Gu Xijun quickly pulled out a pen and notebook from her jacket pocket.
Yang Chen: "..."
