Calvin let go of the mouse and sighed, "The plane that took mommy has gone out of the airspace of this country and reached the airspace of other countries, so the satellite surveillance was automatically turned off."
Otherwise, the country would be involved in the crime of spying on another country, which, internationally, would cause disputes.
"So that's how it is." Jessie and the others nodded in a dazed manner.
Stanley wrinkled his brow and said nothing.
Jessie said to him, "Mr. Murphy, so what do we do now? Should we stop going to the country the plane entered and use their satellites to track it again?"
"It's useless." At that moment, Calvin suddenly shook his head.
The crowd looked to him.
He scratched his hair and said, "Not all countries have satellites, the country we just saw the plane enter is still in the middle of the pack at the moment and hasn't made its own satellite at all, so it's useless."
"So, then, we've completely lost track of Violet now?" Jessie's eyes went wide.
Calvin clenched his little fist, "You could say that."
"No matter what, I have to find Violet." Stanley stood up and looked at Calvin, "Calvin, consolidate all the countries in the direction the plane flew to, I'll look for them one country at a time, also, take a copy of the surveillance just now down and give it to the identification section of the police, so they can check the origin of the plane."
Things like planes, unlike cars, are all over the place.
And the planes are loaded with location systems, so if you find the factory data of that plane and then check the factory department of the plane, you can definitely lock the plane's location system and then find the location of the plane.
"I got it, daddy." Calvin nodded heavily before his fingers tapped on the keyboard once more.
Stanley called Fraser out of the hotel, not knowing what to do.
On the island, Violet stood on the beach for almost two hours until the sky gradually darkened and the sea breeze picked up, the maid came out of the villa with a jacket, "Madam, it's going to rain, let's go back first."
The maid unfolded the jacket and tried to drape it on Violet.
Violet wanted to refuse, but then swallowed back her refusal when she thought that she had to keep herself healthy and not get sick if she wanted to escape.
No matter what, even if she was now trapped on this deserted island, she couldn't lose hope, she still had to find a way to escape from here, and even if she couldn't escape, she still had to find a way to reach Stanley.
"Thanks." Violet put on her jacket, and her body, which had been a bit chilled by the wind, became warm at once.
The maid retreated to the side, "You're welcome, ma'am, let's go back."
The maid said it again.
Violet finally looked at the ocean in front of her and nodded, "Okay."
The two men turned and walked towards the villa.
Back at the villa, the maid poured her a glass of water.
After Violet took it, her eyes flashed and she asked, "Are you the only one maid here? Is there others like a bodyguard or something."
"I'm the only one." The maid nodded.
Violet lifted her chin.
It seems to be true that there are no bodyguards left.
The one who brought her here was really confident that she couldn't run away, so he only arranged for a maid and thought she could keep an eye on her.
Violet took a sip of water and put the cup down.
Seeing this, the maid asked again, "Would you like some fruit?"
Violet shook her head, "No, I don't have an appetite."
"Okay." The maid responded.
Violet lowered her eyelids, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a few seconds, her eyes suddenly lit up and she looked at the maid, "The meal is good, but the vegetables are just a bit less fresh. Is there no fresh vegetables?"
The maid sighed, "It's like this, ma'am, the vegetables you ate at noon were picked from the ground and then expedited to this island, but this island is so far from the mainland that it takes two days to drive the boat, so when they were delivered, they must not have been as fresh as when they were just picked."
Thinking, Violet looked around to make sure there were no maid around before lifting the hem of her skirt and heading upstairs.
She made her way to the second floor first, and after much hesitation, put her hand to the door of the room where the thing was hanging.
On the way to reach over, Violet's hands were trembling, because this was the first time she had entered someone's room without permission, like a thief.
All she had in her heart was nothing but apology and fear, fear that if the owner would came back later.
But in order to reach Stanley and get out of here, she had no other choice but to do so.
"I'm sorry!" Violet murmured in a small voice before turning the door handle.
Unfortunately, though, the door to the room was locked, and Violet could not open it.
This caused Violet to lose.
Looks like the people who live in this house are very vigilant, locking their rooms when they go out.
Violet let go of her hand and looked to the other room on this floor.
The other two rooms were unlocked, but there weren't any electronics inside except for the furniture elevator.
Looks like there's no hope for the second floor.
Violet sighed and walked towards the third floor.
The third floor was the floor of the room she stayed in before, the one she stayed in, and instead of going there, she went straight towards the other rooms.
This time, Violet encountered another obstacle; several rooms on the third floor, just like the one on the second floor where someone was staying, were locked and she couldn't enter.
This made Violet annoyed and devastated, but at the same time, there was some vague hope.
To be able to lock the room, it seems there must be something important in there.
She didn't know what it was, but she had to find a way to find out, just in case there was something that connected to the outside world.
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