I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1331: New car
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August 2nd, a silver private plane appeared over Tokyo International Airport.
The long triangular wing extends slowly from the nose to the end, and the blade-shaped metal pieces are arranged in a row in the bowl-shaped engine at the end. When it is ignited, it will spray a dark blue arc behind. Whether it is the streamlined airframe or the unique ion propulsion engine, it looks more like an air plane than a private passenger plane.
It's true.
This is an air plane.
This private aircraft named Sky-Sky G100 is a private car specially built by Jiangmen in the future.
The flight principle is also different from most of today ’s aircraft. For flights with a range of more than 800 kilometers, the aerial G100 will first enter the stratosphere with relatively low air pressure, or even a higher intermediate layer, or even an escape layer It reached the destination quickly at a cruise speed of several Mach above the ozone layer.
In terms of flying height for long-distance flights, this G100 has already exploded most aircraft. Quickly reach any location in the world within two hours, without even applying for airspace rights to countries passing by.
And the most important point is that the flying speed of the sky G100 above 100 kilometers can reach Mach 25 (the first cosmic speed is about 23.2 Mach), so this air plane can not only be used to and from the ground airport, It can also be used to travel from any airport on the ground to the Star City.
At present, only one aircraft is produced, but in the near future, more low-volume production models will be produced for local tyrants all over the world. I believe there will definitely be local tyrants interested in this kind of full-fledged flying machine. After all, for the rich, time is money.
In the lobby of the airport, many people have noticed the weird airplane.
When it sprayed a faint blue flame and lowered the landing gear of the belly, many people exclaimed.
"Husband, look, what kind of plane is that?" A blonde woman pulled her partner and pointed her finger at the plane on the airport with excitement.
"... Is it dazzled? Why did the space plane land at Tokyo International Airport?" The tourist carrying a travel bag rubbed his eyes and his nose was almost stuck on the glass window.
"Wait, you see the logo above ... I know! One is the future heavy industry, the other is the Star Ring Trade!"
"That is to say ... who is sitting inside?"
"It should n’t be wrong!"
Because it is the Olympic Games soon, Tokyo has gathered tourists from all over the world, but no one recognized what the aircraft is. Driven by curiosity, some people wanted to get closer to take a photo or something, but without exception, they were stopped by heavily armed soldiers.
As early as the day before Jiang Chen ’s new car arrived, the Japanese government blocked the runway on which the aeroplane landed, and increased the police force at the airport.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if the US President was assassinated here, they would not dare to let Jiang Chen have any trouble here.
No one wants to be the second Colombia, and no one wants the next "sun wind" to blow on his face.
Looking at the stationary aircraft, Japanese Foreign Minister Tian Wenxiong greeted him with a smile on his face, and extended his right hand across Lao Yuan, holding Jiang Chen ’s hand and bowing while shaking hard , "Welcome! Haha, welcome Mr. Jiang to come to Tokyo for our opening ceremony. Your arrival will definitely add a lot to this Olympics!"
"Don't dare to be," Jiang Chen smiled modestly, and after shaking twice, he wanted to draw his hand back.
However, this Kishida foreigner is too enthusiastic, and he has been holding his hand unwilling to let go. He is here to say these compliments. Obviously he put a lot of effort into improving his Chinese, otherwise he would stay up late and memorize a few thousand words ...
Looking at the diligent Foreign Minister Kishida, Jiang Chen lost goose bumps in his heart, the smile on his face twitched, and finally withdrew his right hand quietly.
"Mr. Kishida does not have to be so polite, our company's convoy is waiting for me outside the airport passageway, do you think it is ..."
"Will not delay you for a long time," said Kishida took an invitation letter with exquisite workmanship from his assistant, and handed it respectfully to Jiang Chen's hand, "This is our little intention, I hope Mr. Jiang can appreciate the light. "
State banquet invitation?
Jiang Chen vaguely remembered that when Zhang Yaping came a few days ago, they seemed to have held it once.
"My identity is just a citizen, so grand is not so good." Jiang Chen laughed.
"No problem!" Smiled enthusiastically, Kishida Wenxiong continued to send a fart without blushing, pleased and said, "Japanese people from all walks of life are looking forward to your arrival, please be sure Don't refrain ... "
Looking at his fiery eyes, Jiang Chen couldn't help but goosebumps again.
Wipe, will this guy be a good guy?
How come I did n’t find it before ...
Jiang Chen did not know that the EMP he dropped in Colombia not only terrified NATO, but also terrified the Japanese nation far away from the Pacific Ocean. Until now, half of Colombia ’s power grid is still in a state of paralysis. It was kicked back from the information age to the early electrical age, and even had to rely on United Nations humanitarian aid to overcome the difficulties.
Never be an enemy of Xinghuan Trading!
This view has reached consensus among the high-level Japanese government, and in a sense has further accelerated the bankruptcy of the Japan-US security treaty and the collapse of the Japan-US-Korea triangular alliance. If the Japanese intelligence service used to open one eye to the CIA and the ghost agents in the country, and let the two sides lose both sides, now Japan has begun to pull the new country.
After all, this nation has been like this since ancient times.
Vicious and fierce against the weak, and bowing to the strong.
When Jiang Chen was sent to the car, Kishida Wenxiong asked suddenly.
"I wonder if Mr. Jiang intends to live in a villa in the suburbs, or is he going to stay in a hotel in the city?"
The villa at Mount Fuji is too far away from Tokyo, and it takes at least four hours to drive back and forth. After all, this is not for leisure.
"Are you in Tokyo, what's wrong?" Jiang Chen casually said.
"Nothing, please don't care," Foreign Minister Kishida inexplicably bowed again, with a mysterious smile on his face, "Mr. Jiang came from afar, there must be a guide. We will send you a commissioner, Take care of your daily life and travel safety, and ensure that your life in Japan is at home. "
Slightly stunned, Jiang Chen smiled lightly.
"You're more concerned."
The bodyguard standing on the side closed the door, and soon the team started slowly, leaving the airport special passage.
While watching the convoy disappear at the end of the passage, Kishida Wenxiong lifted his head with relief, took the wipes from the assistant lady next to it, wiped the sweat in front of his forehead, and threw it into the garbage next to it Bucket ...
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(Cough, sorry, yesterday 2020 was mistaken for 2017, all the pots in the lower right corner of the computer ...)