Chapter 1331 New Car

On August 2, a silver private plane appeared in the sky above Tokyo International Airport.

The long triangular wing slowly extends from the nose to the end. The bowl-shaped engine at the end is lined with blade-like metal pieces. When ignited, it will spray a blue arc light to the back. Whether it's the streamlined body or the unique ion propulsion engine, it looks more like an aerospace plane than a private jet.

That's right.

This is an aerospace plane.

This private plane named Kongtian G100 is a private car specially built for Jiang Chen by Future Heavy Industries Aerospace Department.

Its flight principle is also different from most aircraft today. For flights with a range of more than 800 kilometers, the Sky G100 will first enter the stratosphere with relatively low pressure, and even the higher mesosphere, or even the exosphere, above the ozone layer. Arrive at your destination quickly at cruising speeds of several Mach.

In terms of flight altitude for long-distance flights, this Sky G100 has already surpassed most aircraft. You can quickly reach any place in the world within two hours without even having to apply for airspace rights from the countries you pass through.

The most critical point is that the aerospace G100 can fly at a speed of 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 and from ground airports, but can also be used to fly to and from ground airports. Travel to and from Star Circle City from any airport on the ground.

Currently, only one of this aircraft has been produced, but more low-profile mass-production models will be produced in the near future for wealthy people around the world. I believe there will definitely be wealthy people who are interested in such a powerful aircraft. After all, for rich people, time is money.

In the airport waiting room, many people have noticed the strange-looking aircraft.

When it sprayed blue flames and lowered the landing gear on the belly of the aircraft, many people exclaimed.

"Honey, look, what kind of plane is that?" A blond woman with blue eyes pulled her partner and pointed excitedly at the plane at the airport.

"...Am I dazzled? Why did the space plane land at Tokyo International Airport?" The tourist carrying a travel bag rubbed his eyes, his nose almost touching the glass window.

"Wait a minute, look at the logos above... I recognize them! One is Futureman Heavy Industries, and the other is Star Ring Trading!"

"That is to say...who is the person sitting inside?"

"It shouldn't be wrong!"

Because the Olympics are coming soon,

Tokyo was crowded with tourists from all over the world, but no one recognized what model this plane was. 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 where the aerospace plane would land and deployed additional police forces at the airport.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the President of the United States was assassinated here, they would not dare to let Jiang Chen cause any trouble here.

No one wants to become the second Colombia, and no one wants the next gust of "solar wind" to blow in their face.

Looking at the stopped plane, Japanese Foreign Minister Kishida Fumikuma came forward with a smile on his face. He stretched out his right hand from a distance, took Jiang Chen's hand, bowed and shook it vigorously, "Welcome. ! Haha, welcome Mr. Jiang to come to Tokyo to attend our opening ceremony. Your arrival will definitely add a lot of color to this Olympic Games!"

"I don't dare take it seriously," Jiang Chen smiled modestly, and after shaking it casually twice, he wanted to pull his hand back.

However, Foreign Minister Kishida was too enthusiastic. He kept holding his hand and refused to let go, and kept saying these polite compliments. It was obvious that he had worked hard to improve his Chinese, or he had stayed up late and memorized a manuscript of several thousand words...

Looking at the attentive Foreign Minister Kishida, Jiang Chen felt goosebumps all over his heart. The smile on his face twitched, and he finally withdrew his right hand calmly.

"Mr. Kishida, there is no need to be so polite. Our company's motorcade is waiting for me outside the airport passage. Do you think..."

"It won't take you long," Kishida said, taking a beautifully crafted invitation letter from his assistant and respectfully handed it to Jiang Chen's hand, "This is our little thought, and we hope Mr. Jiang can Appreciation."

State banquet invitation?

Jiang Chen vaguely remembered that when Zhang Yaping came a few days ago, they seemed to have already held one.

"My identity is just a citizen, so it's not okay to be so solemn." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"No problem!" Smiling enthusiastically, Fumikuma Kishida continued to flatter him without blushing, and said in a flattering manner, "All walks of life in Japan are looking forward to your arrival, so please don't refuse... …”

Looking at his fiery eyes, Jiang Chen couldn't help but get goosebumps again.

Damn, this guy doesn't have a good mouth, does he?

Why haven't I noticed it before...

Jiang Chen didn't know that the EMP he dropped in Colombia not only frightened NATO, but also frightened Japan far away on the other side of the Pacific. Until now, the power grid of half of Colombia is still in a state of paralysis. It has been kicked directly from the information age back to the early electrical age. It even has to rely on humanitarian aid supplies from the United Nations to tide over the difficulties.

You must not be an enemy of Star Ring Trade!

This view has reached a consensus among Japan's top leaders, and in a sense has further accelerated the bankruptcy of the Japan-US security treaty and the disintegration of the Japan-US-ROK triangular alliance. If in the past, the Japanese intelligence agencies only turned a blind eye to the overt and covert fighting between CIA and ghost agents in their own country, allowing both sides to suffer losses, now Japan has begun to sideline the new country.

After all, this nation has been like this since ancient times.

He is extremely cruel to the weak and grovels to the strong.

When sending Jiang Chen to the car, Kishida Fumikong suddenly asked.

"I wonder if Mr. Jiang plans to live in a villa in the suburbs or stay in a hotel in the city?"

The villa on Mount Fuji is too far from Tokyo, and it takes at least four hours to drive there and back. After all, we are not here for leisure this time.

"It's in Tokyo, what's wrong?" Jiang Chen said casually.

"It's nothing, please don't worry about it," Foreign Minister Kishida bowed again inexplicably, with a mysterious smile on his face, "Mr. Jiang has come a long way, and he must be in need of a tour guide. We will send you a specialist to take care of you. Your daily life and travel safety will be ensured to ensure that you feel at home in Japan."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly.

"You're too worried."

The bodyguard standing aside closed the car door, and soon the motorcade slowly started and left the special passage of the airport.

After watching the motorcade disappear at the end of the passage, Fumikuma Kishida raised his head in relief, took the wet wipe from the assistant lady next to him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and threw it into the trash can next to him...

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(Ahem, sorry, yesterday I typed 2020 into 2017 by mistake. It was all a fault in the lower right corner of the computer...)