I raised my head slightly and held my mobile phone: "I am not a prison or a special office. I don't need you to adjust the plane for me."
"I'm not going to find the King of Heaven either..."
"It's enough for me to find him."
After hearing this, the fat man locked his eyes on my mobile phone and involuntarily turned his head to look back at me.
At the entrance of the airport, two Tetracyclines were speeding towards them, and they were in front of them in the blink of an eye.
Tetracycline is a good car, but the license plate is so-so.
The people at the airport even stood there and didn't even bother to give way.
The fat man frowned and sneered: "So there are reinforcements. I want to see who you can move out?"
I said coldly, "Didn't you say that I won't buy it even if the King of Heaven comes?"
"I'll find you someone more ruthless than the King of Heaven and me."
The fat man was stunned, as if he didn't believe what I said, so he was going to attack the exit.
Suddenly, a surprising and respectful honorific suddenly rang out: "Hello, Mr. Jiang!"
"Hello, Mr. Jiang."
"Welcome Mr. Jiang to visit...the airport for inspection."
Swish, swish, swish.
The crowd dispersed immediately, leaving a two-meter-wide passage.
There were a total of six people in the two tetracycline cars, two in suits and four in uniforms.
The fat man's expression suddenly changed and he turned around quickly, as if he was being hit on the back of his neck by an electric shock device. His whole body was shaking, and his drunken red eyes suddenly became clear.
"Mr. Jiang. Mr. Jiang..."
The fat man stepped forward quickly and called Mr. Jiang loudly.
His neck was shrunk, his body was hunched, his hands came out of the void to hold the ball, and his fat pig face was about to burst from laughter.
In front of the car, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man was holding a phone and asking in a low voice, looking around from time to time.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man saw me, made eye contact with me, and came towards me with a stern look on his face and a faint smile.
At this moment, the fat man met the middle-aged man. He stood still and said with a trembling voice: "Mr. Jiang. Welcome..."
The middle-aged man smiled again, stretched out his right hand and raised it high.
Suddenly, the fat man's eyes shone with excitement, and his mouth almost burst into laughter. He raised his hands above his chest and was about to catch the middle-aged man's hands.
However, in the next second, a sudden change occurred.
The middle-aged man's smile remained unchanged, but he brushed the fat man's hands with his right hand and passed by him. Without even looking at the fat man, he walked straight past the fat man quietly, bringing a gust of cold wind and miserable rain to me, leaving the fat man alone. In the miserable wind and rain, he was as messy as a wooden chicken.
"Child laborer. I'm late. I apologize."
"Mr. Jiang, it's been a long day and a long journey. It's my turn to apologize to you."
"Didn't I waste your time?"
"Just right."
"Okay. Let's go see your plane first."
"Okay! Mr. Jiang, please." Kanshu La
When this conversation came out, not only the airport side was frightened, but also the two groups of people from the Tianjian Special Station were stunned on the spot.
The middle-aged man's name is Jiang Feng. Tu Laoliang is Chen Donghai's apprentice.
After shaking hands and greetings, Jiang Feng led me into the innermost part of the hangar resolutely.
There, parked impressively was a Bell helicopter, a Kitty Hawk 500 that had just been launched at the Xiangshan Air Show, and the last one was a Zhiba that had just been mass-produced.
Jiang Feng didn't look good, but he did things very neatly. Speak without unnecessary nonsense.
"Bell's technology is mature. Zhiba is still a little behind."
"There's nothing wrong with the little eagle. It can land anywhere."
"I suggest you choose Kitty Five Hundred."
In the end, I chose Zhiba and Xiaoying 500.
Bell is one of the three major helicopter companies in the world, and their technology must be the best, but I want to support domestic production.
"Is two planes enough?"
"enough!"
"Okay. That's it. I'll go first. See you later."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. The fee will be paid tomorrow."
"No rush. There is a trial period.
Use it and then tie it. Thank you for supporting domestic products. "
Without any detachment, Jiang Feng shook hands with me and said goodbye, and left immediately.
Suddenly, the fat man came out from the side and shouted: "Mr. Jiang. This man broke into the airport and robbed our plane. This kind of behavior..."
Jiang Feng blinked, without looking back or stopping, and said loudly: "What a fuss out of a molehill!"
Suddenly, the fat man's face turned red, and he lowered his head with a sad face, about to insert the knife into me again.
At this moment, Jiang Feng had already arrived in front of the Sihuan Su car: "What the child laborer robbed was the plane he bought himself."
boom!
There were countless sounds of air-conditioning coming from the scene, and countless people looked at me in horror and horror. Their eyes were straight and their heads were not full.
Although Jiang Feng left, the people he brought with him stayed.
In the eyes of countless people who were surprised and horrified, the ground crew left behind by Jiang Feng worked non-stop to push the helicopter out of the warehouse, and the two pilots also began to prepare for boarding.
My next operation shocked a group of people.
As soon as the helicopter left the hangar, I got into the Kitty Hawk 500 and started the aircraft. It whizzed out of the hangar and stopped on the runway.
When this scene came out, everyone present held their heads.
However, this is nothing.
In front of everyone, the plane was flying back and forth on the runway for a while, rising and landing. Sometimes the tires were smashed so that the runway was filled with smoke, and then the plane braked suddenly on the runway.
When he was in junior class, Long Wangjiang did airplane training. But most people don’t have the time to learn.
It didn’t take long for me to learn helicopters. I thought it was too time-consuming and I didn’t continue.
I have a soft spot for propeller planes, which are easy to fly and easy to learn.
I haven’t flown a propeller plane for several years, so I was quite uncomfortable at first. After getting familiar with the controls, I finally succeeded in pulling up the plane.
After a successful landing in mid-air, the two helicopter pilots also boarded the plane.
Amidst the dumbfounded and complicated looks of a bunch of people at the airport, I whistled.
The two groups of people from the Tianjian Special Station finally woke up, cheered and carried the equipment and jumped on the plane.
"Stop. You can't fly. You didn't apply."
At this time, the fat man was still pestering us, trying to stop us.
This time, Deng Zhuonan no longer gave the fat man face, and cursed: "Sue us if you can. Go to hell."
The fat man was anxious and was about to rush forward.
call!
The high-speed rotating blades of the helicopter set off strong winds, which ruthlessly lifted up the fat man's wig and blew it far away, revealing his original shape on the spot.
The fat man yelled to pick up the wig.
