The System is Four Years Ahead of Schedule, But Weird is Still a Cub

Chapter 205 Oh, old acquaintance

 Shen Ge was taken into a special channel by the person in charge of the airport, who directly applied for an upgrade for him without even asking him whether he was buying economy class or what class.

Shen Ge didn’t expose it, he would sit wherever the person in charge arranged it.

"Mr. Shen, I have arranged a VIP-exclusive journey service for you. If you have any needs, please ask the flight attendant." The person in charge of the airport said respectfully.

Shen Ge thought for a moment, then raised his hand and said, "I just have something for you to do."

After the person in charge of the airport came closer, Shen Ge whispered a few words. The other person was stunned, but heard Shen Ge continue: "It doesn't matter, do as I say, and I will give you twice the compensation. If you insist on boarding the plane , it doesn’t matter if they continue to board the plane. You can just report the compensation to the Special Policy Department.”

“Yes, I understand, Mr. Shen.” The person in charge of the airport nodded.

What Shen Ge asked him to do was very simple, which was to find a way to prevent passengers from boarding the plane. No matter what the reason was, they would receive double compensation regardless of whether they chose to transfer or change their tickets. If they insist on boarding, they will not be stopped.

The person in charge of the airport was a little hesitant at first when he heard this, but when he thought about Shen Ge's ID that he had seen before, it was the highest level for a spy. This kind of person could not only prevent passengers from boarding the plane, but also temporarily charter a flight. matter.

However, Shen Ge mentioned "don't stop it by force", but think of a reasonable reason to persuade people who insist on boarding to continue checking in.

The person in charge of the airport actually felt that this was more difficult to handle than Shen Ge's direct request for a charter flight, but the "leader" had spoken, and it had to be handled even if it was difficult.

Shen Ge didn’t know how the airport manager arranged it. Anyway, when the boarding time came in twenty minutes, passengers were boarding one after another.

There was a fat, bald, middle-aged man who weighed 245 by visual inspection. He walked into the first class cabin and complained that the airline had too many problems. He had to change his ticket for such a trivial matter. Tens of thousands of dollars could match his business deal. Compare?

After the bald middle-aged man sat down, he looked at Shen Ge on the left side of the aisle, smiled and said hello: "I thought I was the fastest, but I didn't expect you, sir, to board the plane faster than me? You are also familiar with aviation The company’s approach is disgraceful, bah, how can I give him tens of thousands of dollars to get double admiration for a seat?”

 Shen Ge nodded, said a few polite words, and made some insinuations about how the airport director used to prevent passengers from boarding the plane.

While the two were talking, more and more passengers were boarding the plane, and there were not many first-class seats, so they were quickly filled up. As for the first-class passengers, except for Shen Ge, who looked ordinary and casual, the rest of them were all well-dressed and looked like elites from all walks of life.

According to the introduction of the bald middle-aged man, his surname is "Tang" and he is engaged in export trade. The head office is located in Dajing and he is quite famous in the local area.

Of course, this is what he said himself. Judging from his communication and behavior, Shen Ge must have a lot of "exaggeration".

However, what Shen Ge can be sure of is that Mr. Tang is probably not one of those "flies" staring at him, and is less suspicious than those who secretly look at him.

At this time, a flight attendant took the opportunity to bring Shen Ge a drink and thrust a piece of paper into his hand. He opened it and saw that it was the airport director's summary of the passengers who boarded the flight.

After the person in charge of the airport made arrangements according to his instructions, only one first-class passenger chose to change his flight. Half of the business-class passengers agreed to transfer. However, the economy-class passengers accepted the double compensation the most. At this time, less than five people boarded the plane. one part.

Shen Ge deliberately made such a fuss because he wanted to differentiate between ordinary people and informants as much as possible. After all, as long as he was not seriously ill, he would not choose to ignore the double money and free transfer. He still had to make a decisive choice. Boarding the plane, not to mention the difference in transfer time is only an hour.

Mr. Tang ordered a cup of coffee, took a sip and continued to chat with Shen Ge, telling him about his daily business experiences like a social gangster.

Shen Ge didn't show any impatience. When the other party said something, he responded with a smile. Apparently Mr. Tang didn't care whether he understood or not, as long as he was willing to listen.

After chatting for a while, Shen Ge had no objection, but a man with glasses in a straight suit beside him couldn't bear it anymore: "Two gentlemen, it has been almost half an hour since you boarded the plane and chatted until it took off. If you can, please be quiet for a while. Didn’t you notice that the others were resting?”

 Shen Ge glanced at the other passengers in the first class cabin. Some were swiping their tablets ~ ~ reading books, and some were listening to music. No one was sleeping.

Just when he wanted to complain, Mr. Tang couldn't bear it anymore: "I asked you why you have so many things to do. Aren't you doing your own thing? Besides, we didn't make any noise, but were discussing in a low voice. You can't even do this?" I can’t stand it. It’s a chartered flight. It’s just a special plane. What’s the point of putting it here?”

Although it is true that Mr. Tang has been chattering non-stop since he found Shen Ge as his "chatting partner" after boarding the plane, the sound is indeed within the tolerance range. At most, the passengers in the two seats in front and behind Shen Ge may be able to Hear a little sound.

It’s just that one of the two people was listening to music with headphones, and the other was concentrating on browsing the tablet. Even Mr. Tang and the man in the suit didn’t notice when they were arguing.

 At least until the man in the suit raised his opinion, the other passengers didn't pay much attention to this. Being ridiculed by Mr. Tang, it immediately seemed that the man in the suit really had a lot to do.

Shen Ge did not stop the quarrel between Mr. Tang and the man in the suit. He even winked at the stewardess who wanted to stop him and asked her to step back.

The stewardess was originally worried that the quarrel between the two would disturb Shen Ge. After all, the person in charge of the airport had repeatedly warned that Shen Ge was a "VIP" and must not be offended.

At this time, Shen Ge had no objection, and the stewardess couldn't say anything. She could only retreat to the cockpit door obediently, watching her nose and heart, pretending that she didn't hear the quarrel between the two.

The man in the suit boasted of his "high quality", so naturally he couldn't say anything about Mr. Tang, who had worked his way from the market to the CEO of the company, and was left speechless.

The quarrel between the two became louder and louder, and eventually even attracted the attention of passengers in other cabins. Some people deliberately ran to the door of the first-class cabin to join in the fun under the guise of going to the toilet.

Shen Ge also took this opportunity to observe several passengers in the first class cabin, and finally his eyes rested on a beautiful young woman.

The woman noticed Shen Ge looking at him, met his eyes, and smiled politely.

Shen Ge smiled back, looked away, and casually gave Mr. Tang a few words of advice. Finally, under his "persuasion", the man in the suit walked down the **** and turned his head, too lazy to meet Mr. Tang again.

“Brother Shen, let’s continue talking about our affairs and not talk nonsense with these pretentious beasts in clothes.”

 Under Shen Ge's "help", the relationship between Mr. Tang and him also changed from "sir" at the beginning to "brother".

Mr. Tang handed a business card to Shen Ge, then patted his head and said with a smile like Maitreya Buddha: "Brother, I call myself brother based on my age. My name is Tang Laoya, the Tang Dynasty, Rolex." The old man, the end of the world.”

  Shen Ge:?

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Shen Ge looked at the three words on the business card. These three words did make sense when read separately, but they were extremely awkward when connected together.

“Well, Brother Shen and I hit it off right away. If we have a chance to go to Xindian District, I’ll treat you well.” Tang Laoya didn’t notice the subtle expression on Shen Ge’s face and continued to say politely.

Although Shen Ge has only been to Dajing a few times, he is familiar with each district. He has never heard of "Xindian District", so he subconsciously asked: "Where is this Xindian District...?"

Tang Laoya said: "Xindian District is the former Haicheng District. It was just that there was an accident last year and the whole city was rebuilt. It was completed this year."

Hearing this, Shen Ge immediately understood. It turned out that this Xindian District was the area where a sudden disaster occurred in Dajing.

“Hmm, even Xindian District doesn’t know that country bumpkins can only associate with country bumpkins.” The man in a suit beside him muttered in a low voice.

His voice was not loud, but it was heard by Shen Ge and Tang Laoya. "What did you say?" Tang Laoya was about to get angry again, but this time Shen Ge stopped him.

"Brother Tang, you said you shouldn't be as knowledgeable as these superficial people and don't care what they do. Although I don't know about Xindian District, I am quite familiar with Haicheng District. I will definitely look for you next time I go there." Shen Ge smiled. said.

Tang Laoya was changed by Shen Ge and ignored the man in the suit. He smiled and said, "I had such a good time chatting with Brother Shen, but I still don't know your full name and what you do for a living?"

Shen Ge was also the "number one" in the branch at the beginning. How could he not see Tang Laoya's routine? After gradually building up relationships and becoming familiar with each other, he would try to start business.

In the past, Shen Ge might have continued the conversation along with the other party's wishes, pulling each other's buttons to see whether he would add more designs or Tang Laoya would add more business.

“My name is song, song’s song. I used to be a small designer, but now, I work in the special policy department.” Shen Ge said with a smile.

 The words "Special Policy Department" were like a bomb thrown into the deep water. It exploded in the originally quiet first-class area.

Even the young man who was listening to the song with headphones turned his head involuntarily and looked at Shen Ge up and down.

Shen Ge was not surprised when the people in Class 1 turned their attention to him because of this self-introduction. He had long observed that these people seemed to be doing their own thing, but in fact they had been listening to what was going on on their side.

There are a lot of weird incidents happening all over the world right now. Even though most of the people here are "lucky" not to have experienced weird incidents, the name of the "Special Strategy Department" is still very popular.

Tang Laoya was stunned when he heard this. He swallowed and asked subconsciously: "Brother Shen... cough, is Mr. Shen a clerical employee?"

“No, frontline, Agent Dui.” Shen Ge said in a very calm tone, as if he was talking about what he had eaten for lunch today. Unexpectedly, the words “Agent Dui” almost shocked the jaws of several people around him.

Especially the man in the suit, after hearing Shen Ge's full name and working in the Special Policy Department, his face suddenly turned pale. He subconsciously took out his tablet and swiped it. He didn't know what he was looking at. After reading it, he immediately He put away the tablet and leaned on the chair pretending to sleep, but the cold sweat on his forehead showed that he was very nervous.

"Yes, Agent Wei, I think Mr. Shen, you are so polite... Well, I mean you have quite a literary temperament, ah no, I mean it's not like that, uh. Haha, brother, I, I, I am Don't be surprised if you don't have much education and don't know how to speak." Tang Laoya said a little incoherently.

The reason why he reacted so strongly to the words "counter-attack agent" was because at a trade fair in Dajing, he saw with his own eyes a counter-attack agent slapped a respectable entrepreneur in Dajing in public, and even Threaten to have his business closed the next day.

 The point is, that company really had problems the next day.

Even though there are endless weird incidents, Tang Laoya's impression of weirdness only stays in the news and short videos. He doesn't know the horror of weirdness, but he knows the terror of power.

"Oh, yes, I have a business card too." Shen Ge said as he reached into his trouser pocket and took out a crumpled business card and handed it to Tang Laoya.

The business card has a pure black background. The background pattern is the emblem of the Special Policy Department. There is nothing on the business card except the two characters "Chen Ge".

When Tang Laoya was drinking with his friends, he heard a friend from Dajing mention that although the counter-terrorism agents of the Special Strategy Department were already very good, what was even more powerful were those "elites" among them whose IDs and business cards were black. , the power of any one is equivalent to that of a legion commander.

 The most important thing is that power and status are no longer the focus. The focus is that these people have a strong fighting ability that can "tear strange things with their hands".

Tang Laoya's hands were shaking when he took the business card. He wanted to slap himself a few times, pretending to be cool or bragging.

"Brother Tang, there used to be a good roast duck restaurant in Haicheng District. I don't know if it is still there after the new one was built. I take what you said just now seriously. Next time I go to Xindian District, you will be your host." Shen Ge smiled and relieved Tang Lao. The tension of Yaya.

Tang Laoya hurriedly said: "That store has been renovated, and it tastes better than before. Brother Shen, when are you free, call your relatives and friends? Brother... Well, I will treat you well."

 “Thank you in advance.” Shen Ge said.

"Anyway, those in our profession rely on the saying 'We are all brothers in the four seas'. I am familiar with Dajing, so of course I am the one who entertains Brother Shen." Tang Laoya said with a smile.

While the two were chatting, Shen Ge noticed that a passenger sitting in the last seat got up and walked towards the economy class, so he calmly flicked his fingers, and a drop of black blood the size of a fingernail flew out and landed on it. It turned into a little spider on the ground and was controlled by Xiao Qi, who followed it.

After a while, Shen Ge got up and walked to the restroom on the pretext of going to the restroom. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw the young and beautiful female passenger he had looked at before following him.

"Mr. Shen." As Shen Ge closed the toilet door, the young woman walked through the door nimbly, and after entering, she closed the door behind her.

Shen Ge raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss, you seem to be in a hurry, why don't you go first?"

 “Mr. Shen, do you have time to chat?” the woman asked.

Shen Ge leaned forward, less than thirty centimeters away from the woman's face, and said with a smile: "Oh? A man and a woman live together in a narrow space. Miss, do you want to talk to me about your country's most unique cultural industry? "Airplane toilet, what else are you talking about?"

The woman was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and asked subconsciously: "Mr. Shen, do you know who I am?"

"It seems that you are very clear about the cultural characteristics of your country, Miss Fenghua Arina. But what I am curious about is that your country is about to have a 'Sakura Sinking'. Instead of providing disaster relief in your own country, you came to our territory. What are you doing here?" Shen Ge asked curiously.

The woman in front of her is Fenghua Youcai, a member of the investigation team who briefly cooperated with Shen Ge in the "future". However, her face is not injured now, and she does not cover her face with her hair.

However, compared to Shen Ge's curiosity and surprise when she first saw Fenghua Youcai, Fenghua Youcai was shocked when her identity was revealed. She originally thought that her actions were well concealed, but she didn't expect that just one meeting would Shen Ge found out.

 As the file said, this man is terrifyingly strong and unfathomable!

Fenghua Youcai looked at the man in front of her and said with a red face: "We had some misunderstandings with Mr. Shen before. The organization wants to sit down and talk with Mr. Shen to resolve the misunderstanding. Mr. Shen, you are the only one who can solve the misunderstanding." The counterattack agent who came out of the disaster area unscathed, our country is in danger, we hope that you can help us tide over the difficulties regardless of the past, and the whole country will regard you as a hero!"

"Stop it, it's not easy to be a hero, and I have no interest in being a hero. It's better to talk about these illusory things than to talk about reality." Shen Ge said with a smile.

 Fenghua Youcai said seriously: "As long as Mr. Shen is willing to help our country overcome the difficulties regardless of past grudges, we are willing to meet all your requirements!"

 “Everything?” Shen Ge raised his eyebrows.

 Fenghua Youcai nodded seriously: "Yes."

"Then I want your... life!" As Shen Ge spoke, he reached out and grabbed Fenghua Youcai's collar, pulled down hard, and pulled off her underwear with a "swish" sound.

Fenghua Youcai subconsciously raised her hands to cover her chest, but Shen Ge's attention was on her left shoulder and neck, where there was a red tumor the size of a thumb.