0332, my name is Heichi Matsushima

"Ladies and gentlemen, the LeΓ³n Aviation Festival is open!"

At the moment when Reston finished speaking, nine red planes rumbled over the sky, dragging various colored smoke behind them.

"Whew!"

This is the world-famous "Red Arrows" air show team.

It has a long history, and its predecessor can even be traced back to 1921.

The "Red Arrow" is best at flying in a nine-plane formation, which is loved by aviation enthusiasts because of its large scale and dense formation.

On this special day, they are doing their best.

One moment it flew straight into the sky, and the other time it bloomed downward, causing the audience to let out bursts of screams.

Lin Chao is no stranger to such a flight show.

He has also seen it in Huaxia, but the performance team is relatively stable, and the formation is not so dense.

Not to mention the action, it is several notches worse!

When a series of movements are completed, the "eagles" painted red, forming a dense drill pattern, fly over the venue from a low altitude, and then fly away far away.

"It's so exciting!"

The audience roared with joy.

Just when everyone thought the show was over, there was a louder roar in the sky.

I saw nine Spitfires flying slowly, and they were lined up in three V-shapes.

This is the formation used by the British Air Force during the Battle of Britain.

"Buzz!"

Approaching the venue, the fighter lowered its altitude.

The deafening sound of the engine made people's blood boil again.

The audience roared with excitement again.

The Spitfire didn't fly for long, and after a few shuttles through the air, the show ended.

"Boom!"

Just when the audience thought the performance was over, four Typhoon fighters swooped down from the clouds.

They were in a phalanx, and although they were not as dense as the Red Arrows performance team, they were not much inferior in momentum.

After diving, climbing, flipping, and performing a series of maneuvers, the Typhoon fighter pulled up in one fell swoop and disappeared into the light gray sky.

"Buzz!"

Next up is the vintage bomber show.

Flying overhead, they were all large bombers used by the Allies in World War II.

They are arranged in a V-shaped formation and pass through the field at extremely low altitudes.

As if it had just bombed an important target, and now it was returning triumphantly.

The majestic momentum completely detonated the atmosphere of the venue, and the audience roared hysterically about these planes.

They seemed to want to break free from gravity and soar freely in the air with the metal creatures.

"This is the exhibit that the Beacon Museum needs!"

Just when Lin Chao was admiring, an awkward Chinese language sounded in his ears.

"Sir, are you here for the exhibition too?"

When I looked back, a short Asian was standing behind me.

"Yes, hello."

Lin Chao stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party.

"Sir, I'm Heiichi Matsushima from the Wakoku exhibitor team, and I would like to ask for your advice."

Matsushima said sincerely.

"Lin Chao, director of the Beacon Museum, let's make progress together!"

Although he didn't have any good feelings for the Japanese people, Lin Chao would not be rude on such occasions.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head back into the air.

At this time, two "P47 Thunderbolt" fighters and two "P51 Mustang" fighters formed a fingertip formation and slowly flew past the venue.

Although Lin Chao's attitude was very cold, Matsushima Heiichi didn't think it was wrong, and he said with a smile:

"Mr. Lin is the first person in China to participate in the Leon Aviation Festival! I've heard that there are two more bombers coming on this time, so we're looking forward to it! ”

Aside from everything else, the HE111-A0 is no longer out of print.

Whether the one owned by Huaxia is the original or not, no one can say clearly.

But even if it's not original, it's precious.

There are a lot of B-10B bombers in existence, but not many can fly.

Huaxia will perform in a while, which will definitely attract attention.

"Gotta mess up his game!"

Matsushima Heiichi said secretly.

Actually, he doesn't care about politics at all.

If Huaxia ginseng does not participate in the exhibition, it doesn't matter to Heiichi Matsushima.

This exhibition is also for publicity needs.

The domestic economy is getting more and more sluggish, and it is not yet known that the year of the monkey will recover.

The government also did not send a large number of women abroad to earn foreign exchange, as it did in the Meiji period.

It can only carry the banner of "tourism" and attract outsiders to visit.

This time, there are experts in this area, and a lot of advertisements have been placed, and the effect is still good.

Just when Heiichi Matsushima thought that the task could be easily completed, two mysterious people came to the door.

"Matsushima-san, I want you to do me a favor this time!"

Not to cause trouble to others is the creed of most Japanese people.

But the people who came did not have such an awareness, and they made great demands.

Of course, Matsushima Heiichi didn't want to agree.

"I'm sorry, I still have work to do, you ......."

Before he finished speaking, the other party had already put a few photos and an envelope on the table, and then looked at himself with a smile.

Matsushima Heiichi glanced at it in surprise, and the cold hair on his back stood up suddenly.

"What are you doing here?"

The photo shows his family, with kind parents, a gentle wife and two lovely daughters.

Looking at the time of the shooting, it turned out to be this morning.

Matsushima Heichi said sharply:

"If you ......, I'll call the police!"

One of them, after sneering a few times, said in a mocking tone:

"Can I make this call for you? It's just that at that point, things will get out of hand, and maybe you'll still have time to attend the funeral! ”

Matsushima Heiichi wiped a cold sweat and asked:

"What do you want? I'm just an ordinary guy with no money at all. ”

The man laughed:

"Matsushima-san got one thing wrong, we didn't come for the money. On the contrary, I will give you a large sum of money. There's $50,000 in this envelope alone, and if you do something for us, it's yours. ”

Matsushima Heiichi raised his eyebrows and said:

"It's not that simple! If I were to kill someone, you would overestimate my abilities. ”

The man said:

"If that were simple, we could even spend nothing. Let's be honest with you, we just want to embarrass the Chinese people. It's better at the aviation festival and let them make a big fool of themselves, and you don't have to worry about anything else. ”

Matsushima Heiichi had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart.

As soon as he arrived in England, he saw a message in the newspaper.

It is said that a certain Japanese organization used money to bribe some British scholars and let them do their best to slander China.

At first, he thought it was a boring person stir-frying.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true.

"What do you want the two gentlemen?"

$50,000 is not a small amount, and I can't earn so much on this trip to the UK!

Heiichi Matsushima, of course, didn't want to let go of such an opportunity.

The man laughed.

"It's up to you to figure out a way, as long as you mess up Huaxia's performance. Matsushima-san, you can take the money! You'd better serve a snack, though, or let your family attend your funeral! ”