One Man’s Power

On the Air China passenger plane, in the second row of seats in the front cabin, Tang Hong flipped through the books, and two bookmarks fell out, both of which were light purple heart-shaped bookmarks.

It looks small and chic.

There are also a few lines written on the bookmark, elegant and elegant.

The first bookmark: come and go in a hurry, think about each other, cherish dreams, and all plants and trees are sentient beings.

The second bookmark: thick joys and sorrows, turmoil in the heart and remembrance of the disabled, the sky is not like empty.

"so……"

At first glance, three words glittered in Tang Hong's heart: Fan of Literature and Art.

"pity."

"I don't follow the route of literary youth."

Tang Hong squeezed the bookmark, randomly placed it on the last few pages of the book, and opened the first page of the book.

The title of the book is "Inferiority and Transcendence - Enneagram Psychology, Instruction Manual"

It's about secret personality, giving play to advantages, and some micro-expressions.

swish swish~

Tang Hong watched for thirty seconds and turned forty-nine pages.

The top-level extraordinary thinking is high, and the brain consciousness is also much more flexible, as if the inexplicable shackles that limit human intelligence have been released.

Think fast, and of course read quickly.

There are a lot of people, and they are still lining up to enter the cabin.

Before the economy class boarding was over, Tang Hong had already read the book, and he had indeed gained a lot.

"Microexpressions."

Tang Hong sorted it out: "Shaking one shoulder means lack of confidence; rubbing nose means covering up the truth; crossing arms means subconscious resistance... What does Bei Ni's blinking mean? This thing seems inaccurate."

Thinking like this, Tang Hong took out his mobile phone and logged into WeChat.

He saw that Bei Ni posted a circle of friends.

It was a pure white Pomeranian lying on the storage box between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat, with two small paws holding on to the gear shift lever, looking eager to try it, wanting to take two bites, but tilting its head to observe.

With a small and exquisite figure, there is not a single speck of variegation in the hair: "Beibei Li?"

He heard from Bei Ni that Bei Beili is a girl, born less than nine months ago.

"like."

Tang Hong liked this circle of friends, and posted another comment: "It's true."

Then he turned off the phone and continued to read. In the seat next to him, by the aisle, sat a middle-aged and elderly thin man with slightly white hair on his temples. He looked at Tang Hong with a little curiosity.

These days, those who are willing to buy genuine books for real money to read have a high character, cultural quality and even a high moral standard...Everyone is a noble person whose genuine books can still exist to this day, and deserves to be respected.

However, the middle-aged and elderly thin man silently observed Tang Hong's reading speed for a while.

'Reading? '

‘Still flipping the pages of the book... is he picking out useful key information. ’ The middle-aged and elderly thin man was curious.

These years, he has worked so hard to this day, even at the age of fifty, he can be regarded as successful in his career.

The director of a company has deposits and eight-figure financial investment, and there is a small businessman in the suburb of Yunhai.

Properly successful people.

certainly.

Putting it on the Internet, I am afraid it can only be regarded as a small achievement.

After all, the Internet is too vast, broaden your horizons, and you can do whatever you want...Occasionally, middle-aged and elderly thin men browse the Internet to browse news, take a break from their busy schedule, and read the youthful, frustrated, or passionate speeches in the comment area.

Some people think that successful people and social elites have no time to browse reviews.

However, the world is so big, who dares to say that there is no such possibility, but the probability is very small.

I can't prove it even if I come across it.

That's right.

Once he made a speech, which was regarded as a dream by netizens, and he was overjoyed.

That's it, it's very interesting, it reminds him of the childhood scenes when he finished eating fat and showed off to his friends but didn't believe it.

The happiness of the rich is so simple, simple and boring.

And at this time...

The boarding was over and the cabin door was closed. The middle-aged and elderly thin man asked curiously, "Little brother, what kind of book is this?"

Tang Hong raised his head and showed him the cover of the book.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and chatted with Tang Hong with a smile. He had a very high emotional intelligence. After chatting for a while, he borrowed a book and read it slowly.

Very nice.

Reading postures reveal maturity and stability.

After about three minutes, the plane entered the runway, accelerated continuously, and flew into the sky, and the cabin was silent.

In the economy class, there were occasional whispers from several passengers and the sound of children crying.

First class was quiet.

This is a domestic flight, a medium-sized airliner, and there are two spacious seats on both sides of the first-class aisle, with more room for activities and better food, and the rest are not much different from the economy class.

It is said that the first class on foreign routes is called luxury.

but……

Tang Hong had no chance to experience...

Yasheng contract signers are prohibited from going abroad! Not to mention extraordinary geniuses.

"The limits of genius are only stricter."

"The unique mark of a genius..."

Tang Hong touched the center of his eyebrows, thoughtfully. At present, the mismatch of the four elements of the human body has caused the internal disorder of the human body, which has not completely disappeared, and the left eye has not yet recovered, and it is still invisible.

He couldn't wait.

At this time, he waited silently.

"Automatic adaptation..."

"Natural adjustments...finally reaching a state of perfect balance." Tang Hong couldn't help but look forward to it.

Humming, buzzing, the noise of civil aviation airliners is louder when they take off. But compared to helicopters, this decibel is nothing.

Tang Hong, who was used to the noise of flying, closed his eyes and took a rest.

The mind is completely empty.

The mind seems to soar above the clouds.

Not thinking about anything, calming down the body and mind, this is the basic requirement of meditation, Tang Hong is extremely determined, of course it is easy to enter the state of meditation, and even the whole body moves with the slight vibration of the fuselage.

On the other side of the aisle seat.

'psychology? '

'Books for beginners. '

After reading two or three pages, he came to a conclusion. Seeing that Tang Hong seemed to be asleep, the middle-aged and elderly thin man gently closed the book and placed it on the armrest of the seat between them.

"The book is okay."

"But you need to look carefully." The middle-aged and elderly man glanced at Tang Hong's face: "I'm afraid I won't get anything if he flips it like this. It's still too urgent."

Quick success is not desirable.

Slow fire can cook fine soup.

"Young man."

"It's just so energetic and energetic that it's better to toss around than not to toss around." The middle-aged and elderly man took out the cup he carried with him, took a sip of hot water, and there was a trace of deep emotion in his eyes: "The young man sitting next to me is not very old. , looks like he’s in his twenties, and he’s already been in first class, but I’m still unemployed at his age.”

He secretly commented that the young man has a bright future.

He closed his water glass and was about to take a rest when he heard the voices of several stewardesses, who seemed to be in shock, and then a stewardess in uniform and with mature makeup came over hurriedly.

Probably the flight attendant on this flight.

She walked towards the middle-aged man.

"?"

He raised his head and looked at the purser with an obvious questioning look in his eyes.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

The purser smiled apologetically at him, and hurriedly said to Tang Hong who was sitting by the window seat, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Tang Hong?"

Her voice was very low, very soft, revealing inexplicable emotions.

She received a communication from the plane, it was urgent, and she was looking for a passenger named Tang Hong.

You must know that the stewardess on the plane has a passenger list comparison table for this flight, and even by name, she can find out where Tang Hong is sitting. On the other side of the communication, she gave the flight information and seat number, and she just confirmed it directly.

What a lot of patience.

This is in-flight communication.

The technology of civil aviation aircraft is limited, the navigation signal may be affected when the mobile phone is turned on, and the satellite phone cannot be used by individuals.

Dials can only be made from aircraft and airline operation control centers.

Thinking of this, the purser only felt her heart pounding, inexplicably tense, as if the person sitting by the window seat exuded great oppression, she couldn't help asking after asking: "Excuse me, are you... "

"I am, what's the matter." Tang Hong slowly opened his eyes.

"Someone is looking for you... communicate on the plane." The purser squeezed out an apologetic smile, bent down, and pointed to the direction of the cockpit.

"good."

Tang Hong's brain immediately woke up.

In-flight communication, if someone is looking for him, it must be from the extraordinary world... Sichuan and Sichuan divisions? Wolong organization? Or the central military?

Either way, I'm afraid the situation is serious.

'problem occurs. '

Tang Hong's heart skipped a beat, and he got up quickly.

What the hell happened.

Unable to contact him, actually found his flight, and dialed the in-flight communication through the airline to seek his support?

It takes less than ten minutes to shut down...

So efficient...

This also proves the urgency of the situation. From the emergence of a crisis, to the approval of consultants for help, to contacting Tang Hong sitting on the civil aviation plane, all of these happened within a few minutes.

The efficiency is high and the process is fast, and it has reached an urgent moment to omit part of the approval process.

Tang Hong was a little puzzled.

The sweeping operation in the Sichuan and Shu districts...hasn't it just ended? Could it be that something happened in the nearby district.

at the same time.

The middle-aged and elderly man sitting on the side also looked confused.

'what's the matter? '

'What is this? '

His eyes were straightened. No matter how he looked at it, the scene just now didn't look like the flight attendant invited him to some place for communication.

That's the flight attendant...

With a dignified expression, he mentioned the key information of on-board communication...

What the hell happened.

He was restless, just like him, and the few awake and awake passengers in the first class were also restless.

A little dignified, a little nervous, and a little dazed.

I have taken many flights, and I have never encountered such a strange thing. Just when everyone was about to ask the stewardess to inquire, they heard the on-board announcement suddenly sounded, it was the voice of the flight attendant.

He cleared his throat and pronounced standard, but the content was amazing: "Dear ladies and gentlemen, due to force majeure, this flight will return to Shuangliu Airport. Temporary adjustments, please..."

unresistible factors?

Emergency return flight?

The broadcast continued, but the middle-aged and elderly man with slightly white hair on his temples couldn't hear the following words clearly.

"this……"

Completely dumbfounded.

The passengers on the flight were silent for a second, and there was an uproar like a frying pan.