On August 2nd, a silver private plane appeared over Yoto International Airport.
The triangular wings slowly extended from the nose to the end, and the bowl-shaped engine at the end was lined with blade-shaped metal pieces. When it ignited, it would eject a blue arc of light behind it. Whether it was the streamlined body or the unique ion propulsion engine, it looked more like an aerospaceplane than a private plane.
That's right.
It was an aerospaceplane.
This private plane, called Aerospace G100, was a private plane specially built by the Aerospace Department of Future Heavy Industries for Jiang Chen.
Its flight principle was also different from that of most aircraft today. For flights with a range of more than 800 kilometers, the Aerospace G100 would first enter the stratosphere with relatively low pressure, then the higher mesosphere, or even the exosphere. It would quickly reach its destination at a cruising speed of several Mach above the ozone layer.
In terms of long-distance flight altitude, the Aerospace G100 was superior to most aircraft. It could quickly reach any point in the world within two hours without even having to apply for airspace rights from countries passing through.
The most important point was that the Aerospace G100 could reach Mach 25 at an altitude of 100 kilometers (the first cosmic speed was about Mach 23.2), so this aerospaceplane could not only be used to travel to and from airports on the ground, but it could also be used to travel to and from Celestial City from any airport on the ground.
At present, only one of this aircraft was produced, but more low-spec production models would be produced in the near future for the rich people all over the world. There would definitely be rich people interested in this fancy aircraft. After all, for the rich, time was money.
In the airport lounge, many people had already noticed the strange-looking plane.
When it spat out blue flames and lowered the undercarriage, many people cried out in surprise.
"Honey, look, what kind of plane is that?" A blonde woman pulled her partner and pointed excitedly at the plane at the airport.
"… Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Why did the aerospaceplane land at Yoto International Airport? "A tourist with a travel bag rubbed his eyes, and his nose was almost pressed against the glass window.
"Wait, look at the logo on it … I recognize it! One is Future Heavy Industries, the other is Celestial Trade! "
"That means … the person sitting inside is that person?"
"It should be!"
Because the Olympic Games were around the corner, tourists from all over the world gathered in Tokyo, but no one recognized the model of the plane. Driven by curiosity, some people wanted to go closer to take a photo or something, but without exception, they were stopped by heavily armed soldiers.
As early as the day before the arrival of Jiang Chen's new vehicle, the Nippon government blocked the runway of the aerospaceplane and increased the police force at the airport.
It was no exaggeration to say that even if the president of the UA was assassinated here, they wouldn't dare to let anything happen to Jiang Chen.
No one wanted to become the second Colombia, and no one wanted the next "solar wind" to blow on their face.
Nippon's Prime Minister Tian Wenxiong greeted him with a smile. He extended his right hand from a distance, shook Jiang Chen's hand, and bowed. "Welcome! Haha, welcome to our opening ceremony in Tokyo, Mr. Jiang. Your arrival will definitely add a lot of color to this Olympic Games! "
"You flatter me." Jiang Chen smiled modestly. After shaking his hand a few times, he wanted to withdraw his hand.
However, Foreign Minister Kishida was too enthusiastic. He kept holding his hand and refused to let go. He kept saying these polite compliments. Obviously, he put in a lot of effort to improve his Chinese, or he stayed up all night to memorize thousands of words of manuscripts …
Looking at the attentive Foreign Minister Kishida, Jiang Chen had goosebumps all over his body. The smile on his face twitched, and he finally withdrew his right hand.
"Mr. Kishida, you don't have to be so polite. Our company's fleet is waiting for me outside the airport. Do you think …"
"It won't take you long." Kishida took a beautifully crafted invitation from the assistant and respectfully handed it to Jiang Chen. "This is a small token of our appreciation. We hope Mr. Jiang can come."
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. It's not appropriate to be so grand." Jiang Chen laughed.
"No problem at all!" With a warm smile, Kishida continued to flatter Jiang Chen without blushing, "All sectors in Nippon are looking forward to your arrival. Please don't decline …"
Looking at his passionate eyes, Jiang Chen felt goosebumps all over his body.
[What, is this guy into that kind of thing?
Why didn't I realize it before …]
Jiang Chen didn't know that the EMP he dropped in Colombia not only scared NATO, but it also scared Nippon on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Until now, half of the power grid in Colombia was still in a state of paralysis. It was directly kicked from the information age back to the early electrical age, and they even had to rely on humanitarian aid from the United Nations to survive.
They must not be enemies with Celestial Trade!
This view had reached a consensus among the senior officials in Nippon. In a sense, it even further accelerated the bankruptcy of the Napi-UA Security Treaty and the collapse of the Napi-UA-Korea triangular alliance. In the past, the intelligence department of Nippon only turned a blind eye to the battle between the CIB and Ghost Agents in the country and allowed both sides to suffer losses. Now, Nippon had begun to take sides with Xin.
After all, this nation had been like this since ancient times.
They were vicious to the weak and servile to the strong.
When Kishida sent Jiang Chen to the car, he suddenly asked a question.
"I don't know if Mr. Jiang plans to stay in a villa in the suburbs or in a hotel in the city?"
The villa in Mount Fuji was too far from Yoto, and it would take at least four hours to drive back and forth. After all, this time it was not for leisure …
"In Yoto, what's wrong?" Jiang Chen said casually.
"Nothing, please don't mind." Foreign Minister Kishida inexplicably bowed again with a mysterious smile on his face. "Mr. Jiang came from afar, so you must still lack a guide. We will send a commissioner to take care of your daily life and travel safety to ensure that you live a comfortable life in Nippon. "
Jiang Chen took a moment to process the information, then he smiled lightly.
"You think too much."
The bodyguard standing on the side closed the door, and soon the convoy slowly started and left the special passage of the airport.
Kishida watched the convoy disappear at the end of the passage before he raised his head in relief. He took the wet towel from the assistant next to him, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and threw it into the trash can next to him …
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