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 airport manager, who directly processed an upgrade for him without even asking him whether he had purchased economy class or any other class.

Shen Ge didn't point it out and just sat wherever the person in charge arranged for him to sit.

"Mr. Shen, I have arranged VIP-exclusive travel services for you. You can ask the flight attendant for any needs." The airport manager said respectfully.

Shen Ge thought for a moment and hooked his finger at him: "I just happen to have something for you to do."

After the airport manager came closer, Shen Ge whispered a few words. The other party was stunned, but Shen Ge continued: "It doesn't matter, do as I say, and I will give you double the compensation. If they insist on boarding, it's okay to let them continue to board. You can report the compensation to the Special Policy Department."

"Yes, I understand, Mr. Shen." The airport manager nodded.

What Shen Ge asked him to do was very simple, that is, to find a way to prevent passengers from boarding the plane, using any reason. Whether they choose to transfer or change their tickets, they can get double compensation, and they will not be stopped if they insist on boarding.

The airport manager was a little hesitant when he heard this, but when he thought of Shen Ge's ID that he had seen before, he knew that it was the highest level for a spy agent. For a person like this, not to mention preventing passengers from boarding the plane, even chartering a plane temporarily could be done with just a word.

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

The airport manager felt that this was more difficult than if Shen Ge had directly requested a charter flight, but since the "leader" had spoken, they had to do it no matter how difficult it was.

Shen Ge didn't know how the airport manager arranged it, but when the boarding time arrived twenty minutes later, passengers started to board the plane one after another.

There was a bald, middle-aged fat man who weighed about 240 to 250 pounds. He walked into the first-class cabin and was still complaining about the airline being too busy. He was asked to change his flight for such a small matter. How could tens of thousands of dollars be compared with his single business deal?
After the bald middle-aged man sat down, he looked at Shen Ge on the left side of the aisle and greeted him with a smile: "I thought I was the fastest, but I didn't expect that you boarded the plane faster than me? You also despise the airline's behavior, right? What do you mean by giving up a seat to get double admiration? How can I miss his tens of thousands of dollars?"

Shen Ge nodded, made a few polite remarks, and tried to find out indirectly what methods the airport official used to prevent passengers from boarding the plane.

As the two talked, more and more passengers boarded the plane. The first-class cabin was short to begin with, and soon it was full. Except for Shen Ge, who looked ordinary and casual, the other passengers in the first-class cabin were all dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, and they were obviously elites from all walks of life.

According to the bald middle-aged man, his surname is "Tang" and he is engaged in export trade. His head office is located in Dajing and he is quite famous locally.

Of course, these are all what he said. Judging from Shen Ge’s communication and behavior, there must be a lot of “exaggeration” in his words.

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

At this time, a flight attendant took the opportunity to get a drink for Shen Ge and slipped a note into his hand. He opened it and saw that it was a summary of the passengers boarding this flight from the airport manager.

After the airport manager made arrangements according to his instructions, only one first-class passenger chose to change his ticket, half of the business-class passengers agreed to transfer, but the most people in economy class accepted double compensation, as the number of people on board was less than one-fifth.

Shen Ge deliberately made such a scene in order to distinguish between ordinary people and his spies as much as possible. After all, as long as they were not seriously ill, they would not give up the double money and free transfer and still choose to board the plane stubbornly, not to mention that the transfer time was only an hour apart.

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 did not show any impatience. He just responded with a smile when the other party spoke. It was obvious that Mr. Tang did not 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 in a suit and glasses couldn't stand it anymore: "Gentlemen, you have been chatting from boarding to take off, it's almost half an hour. If possible, please be quiet for a while, don't you notice that the others are resting?"

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

Just as he was about to complain, Mr. Tang couldn't stand it anymore: "Why do you have so many things to do? Aren't you just doing your own thing? Besides, we weren't making loud noises, but discussing quietly. You can't even stand this? Why don't you just charter a plane and make it a special plane? Why are you pretending here?"

Although Mr. Tang had indeed been talking non-stop since he found Shen Ge as his "chat companion" after boarding the plane, the volume was indeed within the tolerable range. At most, only the passengers in the two seats in front and behind Shen Ge could hear a little bit of the noise.

However, one of them was listening to music with headphones, and the other was concentrating on browsing the tablet, so they didn't even notice that Mr. Tang and the man in the suit were arguing.

At least before the man in the suit raised his opinion, the other passengers didn't pay attention to this side. After being ridiculed by Mr. Tang, it suddenly seemed that the man in the suit was indeed troublesome.

Shen Ge did not stop the quarrel between Mr. Tang and the man in the suit. He even winked at the flight attendant who wanted to step forward to dissuade them, asking her to step back.

The flight attendant was originally worried that the quarrel between the two would disturb Shen Ge. After all, the airport manager had repeatedly reminded her that Shen Ge was a "VIP" and must not be offended.

Seeing that Shen Ge had no objection, the flight attendant didn't say much. She could only retreat to the cockpit door obediently, watching the situation, pretending not to hear the quarrel between the two.

The man in the suit boasted of his "high quality", but naturally he was no match for Mr. Tang, who had worked his way up from the common people to become the company's boss, and was left speechless.

The noise of the quarrel between the two became louder and louder, and finally even attracted the attention of passengers in other cabins. Someone deliberately ran to the door of the first-class cabin under the pretext of going to the restroom to join in the fun.

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

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

Shen Ge smiled back, retracted his gaze, and casually advised Mr. Tang. Finally, under his "persuasion", the man in the suit took the opportunity to back off and turned his head away, not bothering to argue with Mr. Tang anymore.

"Brother Shen, let's continue our conversation and not waste time talking to these pretentious beasts in human clothing."

With Shen Ge's "help", the relationship between Mr. Tang and him changed from "Mr." 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 will call myself brother because of my age. My name is Tang Laoya, Tang of Tang Dynasty, Lao of Rolex, and Ya of the ends of the earth."

Shen Ge:?
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Shen Ge looked at the three words on the business card. These three words do make sense when read separately, but they sound extremely awkward when read together.

"Well, Brother Shen and you hit it off right away. If you have a chance to visit Xindian District, I will treat you well." Tang Laoya did not notice the subtle expression on Shen Ge's face and continued to speak politely.

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

Tang Laoya said: "Xindian District is the former Haicheng District, but there was an accident last year and the entire district was rebuilt. It was completed this year."

Upon hearing this, Shen Ge immediately understood that this Xindian District was the city where the strange disaster occurred in Dajing before.

"Tsk, you don't even know Xindian District. It turns out that a country bumpkin can only hang out with country bumpkins." The man in a suit next to him muttered softly.

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

"Brother Tang, you always said that we shouldn't bother with these people who are all show and no substance. Why should we bother with them? Although I don't know Xindian District, I am quite familiar with Haicheng District. I will definitely look for you next time I go there." Shen Ge said with a smile.

Tang Laoya was diverted by Shen Ge, so he ignored the man in the suit and said with a smile: "I am so happy chatting with Brother Shen, but I don't know your full name. What do you do for a living?"

After all, Shen Ge was the "top star" of the branch company, so how could he not see through Tang Laoya's tactics? He gradually built relationships with them and then tried to expand the business.

If it were in the past, Shen Ge might have continued the conversation according to the other party's wishes, and pulled each other to see whether he would get one more design order or Tang Laoya would get one more business order.

"My name is Ge, which means song. I used to be a small designer. Now, I work in the Special Policy Department." Shen Ge said with a smile.

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

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

Shen Ge was not surprised to see that the group of people were looking at him because of his self-introduction. He had long observed that these people seemed to be doing their own things, but in fact they had been listening to the movements on their side.

There are many strange events happening all over the world right now. Even though most of the people here are "lucky" enough not to have experienced any strange events, the name of the "Special Policy Department" is well-known.

Tang Laoya was also stunned when he heard this. He swallowed his saliva and asked subconsciously: "Brother Shen... Ahem, Mr. Shen is a clerk?"

"No, the front-line one, to the strange agent." Shen Ge said in a calm tone, as if he was talking about what he had eaten at noon today. Little did he know that the words "to the strange agent" almost made the jaws of several people around him drop.

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

"Yes, that's right, Agent Gui. I think you are gentle and refined, Mr. Shen... well, I mean you have a very literary temperament. No, I mean you don't look like that, uh. Haha, brother, I, I, I have little education and am not very good at speaking, so please don't be surprised." Tang Laoya said incoherently.

The reason why he reacted so strongly to the words "Duigui Agent" was that at a trade fair in Dajing, he saw with his own eyes that a Dugui Agent slapped a well-known entrepreneur in Dajing in public and even threatened to close his business the next day.

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

Even though strange events occur one after another, Tang Laoya's impression of the strange only stays on the news and short videos. He does not know the horror of the strange, but he knows the horror of power.

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

It was a business card with a pure black background and the background pattern was the emblem of the Special Initiatives Department. There was nothing on the business card except for the two big characters "Shen Ge".

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

The most important thing is that power and status are no longer the focus. The focus is that this type of people have the powerful fighting ability to "tear apart the weird with bare hands."

Tang Laoya's hands were shaking when he took the business card. He wanted to slap himself a few times for being so pretentious and boastful.

"Brother Tang, there used to be a pretty good roast duck restaurant in Haicheng District. I don't know if it's still there after the new construction. I take what you said just now seriously. Next time we go to Xindian District, you can treat us." Shen Ge smiled and eased Tang Laoya's nervousness.

Tang Laoya said quickly: "The store has been renovated and the taste is better than before. Brother Shen, when are you free? Invite relatives and friends. Brother... Ahem, I will definitely treat you well."

"Thank you in advance." Shen Ge said.

"No way. In our line of work, we rely on the saying 'all men in the world are brothers'. I am familiar with Dajing, so of course I will be the one to entertain Brother Shen." Tang Laoya said with a smile.

As the two were chatting, Shen Ge noticed that a passenger sitting at the last seat stood up and walked towards the economy class, so he flicked his fingers calmly, and a drop of black blood the size of a fingernail flew out, fell to the ground and turned into a small spider, which was controlled by Xiao Qi and followed.

After a while, Shen Ge stood up and walked towards the bathroom on the pretext of going to the toilet. As he reached the door, he saw the young and beautiful female passenger he had been staring at before also followed him.

"Mr. Shen." When Shen Ge closed the toilet door, the young woman nimbly walked through the door and closed the door after coming in.

Shen Ge raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Miss, it seems that you are in a hurry, how about you go first?"

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

Shen Ge leaned forward, less than 30 centimeters away from the woman's face, and said with a smile: "Oh? A man and a woman alone in a narrow space, Miss, do you want to talk to me about your country's most distinctive cultural industry, airplane toilets, or something else?"

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

"It seems that you are very clear about the cultural characteristics of your country, Ms. Fenghua Arina. But what I am curious about is that your country is about to stage the 'Sakura Sinking', and you are not doing disaster relief in your own country, but running to our territory for what?" Shen Ge asked curiously.

The woman in front of him was none other than Fenghua Youna, a member of the reconnaissance team who had worked briefly with Shen Ge in the "future". However, she had no injuries on her face and did not deliberately cover her face with her hair.

However, compared to Shen Ge's curiosity and surprise when he first met Fenghua Youcai, Fenghua Youcai was shocked when her identity was revealed. She originally thought that her actions were concealed well, but she didn't expect that Shen Ge would see through her after just one encounter.

As the file said, this man was incredibly strong and unfathomable!

Fenghua Youcai looked at the man in front of her, blushing as she said, "We had some misunderstandings with Mr. Shen before, and the organization wants to sit down and talk with Mr. Shen to resolve the misunderstanding. Mr. Shen, you are the only anti-ghost agent who can come in and out of the disaster area unscathed. Our country is in danger, and we hope that you can put aside the past grudges and help us get through this difficult time. We, the whole country, will regard you as a hero!"

"Stop. It's not easy to be a hero. I'm not interested in being a hero. Instead of talking about these vague things, it's better to talk about something practical." Shen Ge said with a smile.

Fenghua Youcai said seriously: "As long as Mr. Shen is willing to put aside past grudges and help our country overcome difficulties, 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 Feng Hua Youcai's collar, pushed down with force, and with a "swish" sound, he pulled off her underwear.

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

(End of this chapter)