Liu Jianhui took out his phone and called Chen Yang: "Chen Yang! The helicopter will fly at low altitude along the road, and your car will follow two cars abreast. Remember to turn on the alarm."
Chen Yang chuckled: "Don't worry!"
Liu Jianhui put down the phone and picked up the intercom on the plane: "Jiang Yu! Are there any problems with the aerial photography?"
"no problem!"
"That's easy to take off."
Jiang Yu's helicopter took off first, followed by Liu Jianhui's helicopter slowly taking off.
"Brother! Try to fly at a low altitude, don't be anxious and make sure to let the cars behind you catch up," Liu Jianhui said to the pilot.
"clear!"
Chen Yang saw that the helicopter had taken off and was flying slowly along the road. He opened the window and gave a thumbs up. Twenty-four small cars equipped with alarms sounded their alarms at the same time, following closely behind the helicopter.
Then there were eighteen sports cars following Chen Yang and the others. Behind these sports cars were more than a hundred Hummers. Finally, there were all kinds of cars, at least nearly a thousand cars.
This sight immediately attracted people's attention, and they all stopped and looked up at the helicopter in the sky, "What is this for? Is it some big shot from the central government who is here to inspect?"
Another person said: "Brother! I haven't been at home these days"
"Yes! I just came back from a business trip."
"No wonder! Didn't you see the red silk on the front of these cars? These are wedding cars."
"Damn it! Who is getting married and creating such a big battle?" the person muttered.
“I don’t know about this.”
No matter who they are, or what expensive cars they drive, when they see this formation, they all turn the steering wheel and park their cars on the side of the road to get out of the way of such an awesome convoy. No matter how powerful you are, you still don’t have the guts to go.
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Yuan Jun looked down through the window of the plane. There were crowds of people standing on both sides of the road. Behind him, a long queue of cars could not be seen. It was moving slowly. He felt a sigh of relief in his heart. If such a wedding convoy had no rights, it would have no rights.
You can't do it even with a lot of money
When the motorcade arrived at the first traffic post, the traffic policeman on guard was stunned, and then with a "pop" sound, he put his feet together and raised his right hand in salute.
Shen Bin, captain of the traffic police team, checks posts everywhere every morning. Post No. 3 on Central Street is the last one he checks today. Then he will go directly to attend Yuan Jun's wedding. As soon as he arrived at post No. 3, he saw such a special convoy.
After being stunned in the car for a long time, a sudden person suddenly picked up the intercom in the car and shouted: "Post No. 3! Post No. 4! I am Shen Bin! You drive immediately to clear the way for the convoy."
"yes!"
"My name is Shen Bin in the monitoring center. I will immediately notify all traffic police to enforce martial law on the section from Post No. 3 on Central Street to Dalinghe Bridge to ensure the smooth passage of the convoy."
"clear!"
The traffic police from Post No. 3 and the traffic police from Post No. 4 drove their police cars and quickly chased to the front of the convoy, turned on the alarm and cleared the road. For ten minutes, the entire three-kilometer section of the road was under martial law.
Chen Yang chuckled and said in a low voice: "Damn! The work efficiency is really fast." After the martial law was imposed on this road, the speed of the convoy was obviously accelerated. It was more than half an hour before the last car passed the No. 3 post.
The police car driving out of the city did not look back. Instead, it used a loudspeaker to shout to the oncoming vehicles: "The car in front of you will pull over immediately."