This is not a weird story

Neither Wei An nor Pei Na went over, they just stared at the man and several of his friends.

The other party waited for a while and saw that the two of them were indifferent. The man looked sulky, but he did not have an attack. He whispered a few words to a young man next to him.

The young man quickly unfastened his seat belt and stood up, coming to the aisle beside Wei An and Pei Na.

Leaning down, he said softly: "I'm sorry, please come over. My boss has something to ask you."

Wei An looked at him without saying anything, and Pei Na replied: "If anything happens, let him come over and say it himself."

The young man straightened up and looked in the direction behind him, and saw the man who let Wei An pass nodded slightly, and the young man put his hand into his arms.

Pei Na unbuckled the seat belt with a click, and her whole body tensed slightly. If the man wanted to take action, she could be one step ahead and launch an attack instantly.

Unexpectedly, the young man took out an ID card from his arms, showed it in front of Wei An and Pei Na, and said in a low voice: "We are from the Liangcheng Ghost Story Management Bureau."

Wei An and Pei Na were stunned. The documents in front of them were naturally familiar to them.

"Please come over here, our boss has something to tell you." The young man spoke again.

Wei An said to Pei Na: "Since we are traveling together, I will go over and see what's going on."

Pei Na also nodded.

Wei An stood up and followed the young man, and the two of them quickly arrived in front of the man just now.

After the young man sat down, the boss he called did not stand up. He still sat in his original position and waved to Wei An, motioning for him to come over and speak.

Wei An didn't move, just stood there. If he really came closer, he would feel like he was nodding and bowing to the other person.

"If you have anything to do, just say so."

Although the man seemed to have a natural expression, he gave off the impression that he was in a superior position at all times. This made Wei An feel very uncomfortable, so he did not need to follow the other person's request.

The man winked at the girl sitting next to him, and the girl stood up to make way for Wei An, who then sat down.

"My surname is Xue, and my name is Xue Wanxing. I am the leader of the second investigation team of the Liangcheng Ghost Stories Bureau." The man spoke slowly.

The area of ​​Liangcheng is not as big as Zhoucheng, but Wei An heard Meng Yibo say before that the number of ghost stories in Liangcheng is much more than that in Zhoucheng, so the administration there was established earlier than Zhoucheng, and its personnel are also smaller than those in Zhoucheng. There are many cities in Zhouzhou.

At present, there are almost seven or eight investigation teams in Zhoucheng Administration Bureau, while Liangcheng has more than ten investigation teams. And unlike Zhoucheng, their team does not have only one investigator, but multiple investigators. Including assistants, there will be at least four or five members of an investigation team or more.

The man in front of him turned out to be the leader of the second team. Although Wei An did not know the situation in Liangcheng, according to the order of the investigation team, this man's strength or qualifications should be among the top three in Liangcheng.

No wonder he gives people a feeling of being superior. Maybe he is used to it in Liangcheng. Everyone has to look good on him.

Wei An didn't know why the other party asked him to come over, but from the looks of it, it seemed that they already knew his identity in advance.

"Oh, it's Team Leader Xue, hello! I'm Wei An, an investigator from the Zhoucheng Administration Bureau."

Xue Wanxing also knew that the Zhoucheng Administration Bureau was not as large as Liangcheng, and it did not handle as many ghost talk cases as Liangcheng. Even Zhoucheng did not effectively group investigators at all, and they still had one investigator and one assistant. .

It's like this.

Therefore, Xue Wanxing is different from the Fancheng Administration Bureau, which is the common superior unit of Liangcheng and Zhoucheng. He does not know much about the current details of the Zhoucheng Administration Bureau. He only knows a rough idea based on his previous experience, and has never heard of the "Weiyu City Administration Bureau". "Ann" is the name.

But on the other hand, just like Wei An, he has never heard of the name "Xue Wanxing".

Xue Wanxing nodded. He accidentally learned that there were investigators on the plane just before boarding the plane.

"I called you here to inform you. Unfortunately, our ghost story detector found that there may be a ghost story happening on this plane." Xue Wanxing said in a calm voice: "The magnetic field fluctuates greatly, so we came with a plan. You...shouldn't be here for this strange story, right?"

Wei An shook his head, "No, we happened to be on a business trip to Vatican City."

Xue Wanxing nodded, "That's easy to handle. The magnetic field of this strange story has been changing. It was originally found in a farm outside Liangcheng Airport. Later, its magnetic field began to fluctuate and entered the airport. We almost killed it at the airport. Triggered. But in the end it was discovered that the strange story left again and entered a certain plane."

Wei An was surprised. He didn't expect that Liangcheng's investigation technology had reached such an extent that he could track the place where the strange story happened all the way through the strange magnetic field.

Of course, this should have been locked from the beginning. If no magnetic field can be detected, tracking is out of the question.

"In other words, this strange story is on this plane?" Wei An asked.

Xue Wanxing nodded slightly and said no more.

The young man who brought Wei An over just now took over and said, "Yes, it's on this plane. So what the boss means is that if the strange talk starts later, you don't have to take action and let us handle it, because this is what we have to deal with." The follow-up has nothing to do with you."

"Excuse me, are you..." Wei An smiled.

The young man said: "My name is Huang Xu, a third-level investigator."

Wei An raised his head again and looked at the woman who gave up his seat. The woman said, "Cai Lu, Level 2 Investigator."

Wei An murmured to himself: "It turns out that the levels of investigators in Liangcheng are so clear."

However, he remembered that investigators did have levels, and it seemed that the lowest level was level three. It's just that Zhoucheng has always had very few investigators, and has never thought of grading investigators. Logically speaking, such a classification makes it very clear.

"What level of investigator are you?" the young man named Huang Xu asked.

Wei An shook his head, "I don't know. We in Zhoucheng don't classify investigators into different levels."

"A little behind." Cai Lu said to herself.

There were two men beside her. One of them was a first-level investigator, and the other was not an investigator, but a working assistant of this team.

At this time, Wei An had not thought about starting a "search for ghost stories", nor did he expect that he would meet investigators from other cities handling cases while on a plane.

And from the looks of it, these Liangcheng investigators should have checked the passenger list of the plane before boarding the plane. Wei An and Pei Na registered as police officers, otherwise some of the weapons on them were Tools cannot be carried.

Although the investigators and staff of the Weird Tales Bureau all have Sheriff’s IDs as a daily identity cover, the numbers on the IDs are somewhat different from those on ordinary Sheriff’s IDs, and they belong to different number segments.

As investigators, these people knew at a glance that Wei An and Pei Na's true identities were from the Administration, so they greeted them immediately after boarding the plane to prevent these two people from interfering with their next actions.

At this time, Wei An continued: "No problem, is this the case? You guys are busy, I'll go over and rest."

After saying that, he stood up and walked to his seat.

Xue Wanxing, who was silent behind him, stared at Wei An's back and murmured: "There is no level."