Chapter 2881 Road Closure

Ye Tianlong was so happy.

Until he came out of Ditianju after breakfast, he still couldn't close his mouth.

Now he is as rich as any country. Not to mention the Chinese Wuzhi, he can even afford an Apache worth 100 million US dollars, but affordability does not mean that he can buy it.

No country will export armed helicopters to private individuals casually. Private individuals or local warlords can only build five or six through various connections.

It is tantamount to wishful thinking to buy in large quantities, let alone Wuzhi technology that is no less than the country's top secret.

Moreover, China's armed helicopters can rank among the top five in the world.

If we can establish a production base on Tianlong Island and mass-produce it, let alone defending Tianlong Island, even attacking small nearby countries would be child's play.

Of course, the most important thing is that with the technology in hand, you don’t have to look at other people’s faces to buy helicopters, and you don’t have to tolerate others raising prices.

Ye Tianlong remembered that the six helicopters that went in and out of Tianlong Island were purchased from several countries, and Wong Sha helped to introduce them, and each one cost 100 million US dollars.

So Zhao Ditian's gift made Ye Tianlong very happy.

However, after he was happy, he immediately took pictures of the information, and then sent it to Red Arrow for him to archive, and at the same time hired experts to study the possibilities.

Ye Tianlong also asked Hongjian to fully follow up on the matter.

After working for a while, Ye Tianlong put down his mobile phone. Then he remembered Tang Wuzui in the hospital, so he got into the jeep prepared by Zhan Qinglou and left the alley.

Ye Tianlong had been to the capital many times, so he was familiar with the route, and he soon approached the hospital where Tang Wuzui had surgery.

Just when he was about to cross a street, Ye Tianlong was blocked by several plainclothes men, who told him that filming was going on ahead and that the car owner should go around.

Ye Tianlong glanced at the map and saw that the detour would take at least ten minutes longer, and because many people didn't know the situation, there was a lot of traffic jam behind.

After all this trouble, Tang Wuzui could not be seen until 12 noon, so Ye Tianlong shouted with a bit of dissatisfaction:

"It's not impossible for you to film in a busy city, but why didn't you send a notice to the traffic police in advance, and why didn't you set up a sign at the intersection ahead?"

He was about to turn around and leave: "If we drive in and then turn around and go out, it will affect our travel."

Other car owners also complained: "That is, even if there is a sign or announcement at the intersection ahead, we don't have to come in and turn around to go out."

"What's the fuss about?"

The man with a Chinese character who led the interception had a stern look on his face. He pointed a glue stick at Ye Tianlong and the others and shouted: "Hurry up, where is the nonsense?"

"Put up a sign, make a traffic police announcement, and broadcast on the radio. Do you really think you are three-year-olds? Everything has to be prepared for you?"

"Do you know what kind of crew we are?"

He had a ferocious look on his face: "Operation Skyward Sword, a play directed by Zhang Qingmen, and our Peng Lu's play today, so don't beep if you have nothing to do."

Ye Tianlong frowned slightly. He knew Zhang Qingmen's style and rarely blocked roads for filming that affected people's livelihood, so he took out his mobile phone to check.

Soon, Ye Tianlong raised his head and shouted: "I just consulted the traffic police department. This Beijing Third Road is not controlled, and no one has applied for road closure."

"It's in normal traffic condition."

Ye Tianlong exposed the tricks of the Chinese-faced men and the others: "You are blocking the road without permission, right?"

The other car owners were startled when they heard this and took out their mobile phones to verify.

The Chinese-character face was also stunned for a moment, and then he shouted with an evil look: "That's nonsense, boy, don't get involved, Director Zhang is not something you can afford to offend."

"Go quickly, don't make us unhappy."

He waved the glue stick in his hand several times, and several of his companions also looked at him fiercely.

"Yes, this road is open to traffic normally and is not controlled."

"You guys are so abominable. You blocked the road without permission and caused a huge impact."

"What kind of quality does "Operation Skyward Sword" have? It's a patriotic movie, but it's just a bandit."

At this time, the car owners who had verified the situation started shouting, accusing them of setting up the card without permission, and some shouted to call the police.

"What? What?"

There was no trace of fear on Guozi's face. On the contrary, he shouted angrily: "Yes, this road is not controlled, but so what?"

"My Peng Lu is very devoted and serious in acting. He needs a quiet environment. He is acting. If you drive over, who will be responsible if it affects him?"

He was very impatient: "You're an adult, please recognize the reality. If you can't afford to offend, stop talking nonsense and get out of here."

Many car owners softened their voices when they heard the word "Peng Lu". Not only did they know that they were from a traffic niche, but they also knew what they were capable of.

Peng Lu’s fans, in particular, are simply synonymous with madness. They can go on the website of the competent authority to scold him, and they can go on to criticize the 18th generation of opponents of human flesh.

When Peng Lu posted a photo on Weibo, he had to pay 100 yuan to open it. As a result, countless people paid and he earned more than 6 million yuan in one day.

It was rumored that he was also involved in tax evasion, but despite public opinion for more than half a month, nothing happened.

So some drivers don't want to get into trouble, so they can only turn around and leave thinking they are unlucky.

Seeing many drivers leaving, Guozi looked proud, then pointed at Ye Tianlong and yelled: "Why don't you get out?"

"roll!"

Ye Tianlong yelled out one word, then stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out with a whoosh, straight towards Guozixian and the others.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

"Your sister——"

They wanted to scold and block the car, but when they saw the car going so crazy, they instinctively jumped out to both sides. As a result, they failed to stand firm and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

The Chinese-character face touched the dust in his mouth and said angrily: "Boy, just wait for me, I will find you sooner or later!"

"Woo——"

The car crashed through the middle of the road, knocking the sign and chair set up by the square-faced man flying, causing the square-faced man to curse.

Ye Tianlong ignored them, turned the steering wheel and disappeared from their sight, then crossed the narrow street.

The other car owners also rushed up and drove their cars over the sign.

The road was reopened.

In an antique teahouse on the long street, a young man in blue was walking slowly on the grass with a uniformed woman on a spacious ground.

There were more than a dozen cameras facing them, filming every detail for the sake of editing later.

There were also dozens of people staring at the two people with full concentration, sweating, but not daring to ignore the work in their hands.

In case of any mistakes, they would have to do it again. Although Zhang Qingmen did not come today, the group director was still very strict.

And around the grass, there were six air conditioners turned on, placed on movable wooden carts, moving continuously with the blue-clothed young man, making him feel comfortable all the time.

At this moment, the uniformed woman was reciting the lines with a serious face: "Brother Peng, do you remember how we became a member of Tianjian?"

"In addition to not fearing sacrifice, we also know how to sacrifice."

Her eyes were indescribably firm: "If you only know how to die for your country on the battlefield, why do you need to return wrapped in horsehide?"

The camera turned and landed on the young man in blue, giving a long shot, and then zoomed in for a close-up.

The young man in blue also straightened his body and sighed to the sky: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one..."

"Woo——"

Just then, a roar of a car came from the street, causing the young man in blue to stagnate and his lines to be subconsciously interrupted.

He was furious, tore off his hat, rushed to the door of the teahouse and shouted to the long street:

"Which bastard made the noise and disturbed me while I was reciting the lines..."

The jeep flashed by and passed half of Ye Tianlong's face...