Chapter 1331 New car
On August 2, a silver private plane appeared over Tokyo International Airport.
The long triangle wings slowly extend from the nose to the end. The bowl-shaped engine at the end is lined with blade-shaped metal sheets, and when ignited, a dark blue arc will be sprayed behind. Whether it is the streamlined body or the unique ion propulsion engine, it looks more like an aerospace plane than a private passenger plane.
It's really right.
This is an aerospace plane.
This private jet, called Aerospace G100, is a private car specially built by the Future Renhe Aerospace Science and Technology Aerospace Science and Technology for Jiang Chen.
Its flight principle is also different from most aircraft today. For flights with a range of more than 800 kilometers, this aerospace g100 will first enter the stratosphere with relatively low air pressure, or even higher intermediate layers, or even escape layers, and quickly arrive at the destination at a cruising speed of several Mach above the ozone layer.
As for the altitude of long-distance flights, this aerospace g100 has completely outgrown most aircraft. It can quickly arrive at any location around the world within two hours, and there is no need to apply for airspace rights from the passing countries.
The most critical point is that the flight speed of this aerospace g100 can reach Mach 25 at an altitude of 100 kilometers (the first cosmic speed is about Mach 23.2). Therefore, this aerospace plane can not only be used to travel to and from the ground airport, but also to and from any airport on the ground.
Currently, only one aircraft was produced, but in the near future, more low-end mass production models will be produced, aimed at the rich people all over the world. I believe that there will definitely be rich people interested in this kind of aircraft. After all, for rich people, time is money.
In the airport waiting room lobby, many people have noticed the strange-shaped plane.
When it sprayed a dark blue flame and lowered the landing gear on the belly of the machine, many people exclaimed.
"Husband, look, what kind of plane is that?" A blonde woman pulled her partner and pointed her finger at the plane at the airport with excited fingers.
"...Am I dazzled? Why did the airplane land at Tokyo International Airport?" The tourist carrying a travel bag rubbed his eyes and his nose was almost pressed against the glass window.
"Wait, look at the sign above... I recognize it! One is Future Ren Heavy Industry, and the other is Star Ring Trade!"
"That is...who is the person sitting inside?"
"It shouldn't be wrong!"
Because it was the Olympics soon, Tokyo gathered tourists from all over the world, but no one recognized what model the plane was. Driven by curiosity, some people wanted to approach and take a photo, but were stopped by fully armed soldiers.
As early as the day before Jiang Chen's new car arrived, the Japanese government blocked the runway where the aerospace plane landed and sent more police forces 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 problems here.
No one wants to be the second Colombia, and no one wants the next "sun wind" to blow on their faces.
Looking at the parked plane, Japanese foreign minister Fumizu Kishida came up with a smile on his face, stretched out his right hand from a distance, held Jiang Chen's hand and bowed while shaking hard, "Welcome! Haha, welcome Mr. Jiang to Tokyo to attend our opening ceremony. Your arrival will definitely add a lot to this Olympics!"
"I dare not take it," Jiang Chen smiled modestly, shook it a few times, and wanted to pull his hand back.
However, the foreign minister Kishida was so enthusiastic that he kept holding his hand and refused to let go, and kept saying these literary compliments here. It was obvious that he worked hard to improve his Chinese, or he stayed up late to memorize thousands of words of manuscript...
Looking at the attentive external appearance of Kishida, Jiang Chen felt goosebumps all over the floor, the smile on his face twitched, and finally he quietly pulled back his right hand.
"Mr. Kishida, don't be so polite. Our company's fleet is waiting for me outside the airport passage. Do you see if it's..."
"It won't delay you for a long time," Kishida took a beautifully crafted invitation from his assistant and respectfully handed it to Jiang Chen. "This is our little intention, and I hope Mr. Jiang can enjoy the glory."
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, it's not good to be so grand." Jiang Chen smiled.
"No problem!" Kishida Fumizuki continued to flatter her without blushing, and said in a plea, "All sectors of Japan are looking forward to your arrival, so please do not refuse..."
Looking at his hot eyes, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel goose bumps again.
Damn, this guy is not that good, right?
Why didn't I find it before...
Jiang Chen didn't know that the emp he threw in Colombia not only scared NATO, but also scared Japan, which was far away from the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Until now, the power grid of half of Colombia is still paralyzed, and was kicked back from the Information Age to the early days of the Electrical Age, and even had to rely on UN people and Taoist aid materials to overcome the difficulties.
You must never be enemies with Star Rings!
This view has reached a consensus among the top leaders of Japan, and in a sense it has even further accelerated the bankruptcy of the Japan-US security treaty and the collapse of the Japan-US-South Korea triangular alliance. If the Japanese intelligence department used to turn a blind eye to the open and secret struggles between CIA and Ghost Agents in their own country and let both sides suffer losses, Japan has now begun to sway the New Country.
After all, this nation has been like this since ancient times.
He is extremely vicious to the weak and humble to the strong.
While sending Jiang Chen onto the car, Kishida Fumixiong suddenly asked.
"I wonder if Mr. Jiang is planning to live in a villa in the suburbs or is going to stay in a hotel in the city?"
The villa in Mount Fuji is too far from Tokyo, and it takes at least four hours to drive to and from. After all, this time it is not for leisure.
"What's wrong in Tokyo?" Jiang Chen said casually.
"It's nothing, please don't care," Foreign Minister Kishida bowed again for no reason, with a mysterious smile on his face. "Mr. Jiang has come from afar, and probably a tour guide is missing. We will send you a specialist to take care of your daily life and travel safety, and ensure that your life in Japan is at home."
After a little stunned, Jiang Chen then smiled faintly.
"You're too careful."
The bodyguard standing aside closed the car door, and soon the convoy slowly started and left the special airport passage.
Keeping watching the convoy disappear at the end of the passage, Kishida Fumizuki raised his head with relief, took the wet wipes from the assistant lady next to him, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and threw it into the trash can next to him...-
(Ahem, sorry, I made a mistake in 2020 yesterday and it was 2017. It was all pots in the lower right corner of the computer...)
Chapter completed!