After Xiaomei finished wrapping a bandage around the middle-aged woman, she took one of her own clothes, covered the woman with it, and walked out of the rather cramped lounge.
She noticed that the six hijackers had already been securely tied up, and the two who were shot had their hands and feet rudely stopped from bleeding.
Of course, no one sympathized with them.
And the whole first class and economy class seemed to have returned to normal.
But with a careful look, you would notice that everyone's faces still showed traces of lingering fear, a kind of feeling of surviving a disaster.
After all, if that young man hadn't stepped in, the plane would definitely have been diverted.
At that time, it would have been hard to predict what consequences everyone would face.
Perhaps it wouldn't have been as simple as the leader claiming it was just a robbery.
Of course, she had already noticed that young man, the one who had just intervened.
