Jack, Nelson, and Pierce stared at Chen Guang's face blankly.
The air in the cabin was stagnant for a moment, but after the loud gunshot, it became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Their pupils contracted, and their mouths opened wider and wider.
Although Chen Guang was not known by everyone in the United States, almost everyone in the civil aviation industry and Los Angeles knew him.
His posters were still hanging on countless downtown streets in Los Angeles, and even the billboards outside the airport halls had his face on them.
Jack and the other officers had even gone to the cinema with their families on vacation yesterday, contributing to the box office of "Women".
In addition, the personal stories of the winners of the Hero Medal, as well as the improved pilot's operation manual compiled by Chen Guang himself, were still compulsory courses for every civil aviation staff.
Not long ago, after the big shots of the civil aviation industry attended the premiere of Chen Guang's movie, the civil aviation industry launched a new round of learning activities in the company to coordinate with the release of "Women" and to help Chen Guang promote the movie.
The so-called learning activities, on the one hand, emphasized the importance of the new operation manual, and on the other hand, emphasized Chen Guang's contributions to the aviation industry, and hoped that the employees would take the initiative to support the real hero of the aviation industry in their spare time.
At this moment, Jack was still holding his Glock, and the situation was very awkward and stiff.
"Mr. … Wright … Mr. Chen?"
Jack swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice.
After a brief moment of confusion, Nelson and Pierce began to step back silently.
Oh no, this time it was really terrible.
They randomly picked two Huaxia people and thought they were easy to bully, so they tried to "oversell" their cars, but they ended up bumping into the hero of the aviation industry, Chen Guang!
Unfortunately, they didn't understand the Huaxia language, or they would have shouted, "The flood has broken the temple of the dragon king!"
"Mr. Chen, I … I'm sorry, we didn't expect it to be you."
Nelson braced himself to stand out and apologize.
No wonder he couldn't find any information on Chen Guang before. No wonder the Security Committee gave him a super secret identification stamp.
This had nothing to do with whether or not the extremists were hiding their identities. It was simply because the level of the Hero Medal recipient, Chen Guang, was too high. It wasn't something that he, or even Mr. Schultz, could easily access.
Thinking of his and Pierce's previous attitude towards Chen Guang, and the fact that Jack pointed a gun at Chen Guang, Nelson carefully looked at Chen Guang's expression. He always felt that things might develop in an irreversible direction.
If they were dealing with ordinary people, the powerful Aviation Association wouldn't be afraid of anyone, even if it was Warren Buffett or Bill Gates, although the probability of that happening was not high.
But Nielsen knew that the Aviation Association would not easily bow down to anyone. They would even unite to become the strong support of American Airlines.
But this time, in a sense, they were on the same side as the Aviation Association!
They were the Hero Medal holders who had countless fans within the association and were highly respected by many of the association's powerful people!
The Hero Medal was a very high honor, even more noble than the Oscars in the film industry and the Hall of Fame in the NBA!
It's over, it's all over.
Chen Guang first glared at Jack, "Do you still want to point a gun at me? What, do you want to misfire again? "
Jack and the others hurried to clean up.
The frightened male flight attendant behind Chen Guang said in an incredulous tone, "I … I'm still alive?"
"That's right, you're still alive." Chen Guang turned around.
The male flight attendant first looked up at Chen Guang for a few seconds, and then quickly reacted like everyone else, "My God, my God! Chen … "
"Don't talk nonsense. Get out of the way. You make me very unhappy. I'm afraid you may die if I punch you."
At this time, Chen Guang was full of anger. Obviously, he would not be so easy to talk to. Although these people's attitude changed 180 degrees after being recognized, it did not help.
He had been provoked, and it would not be so easy to deal with it.
Then he looked back at Jack and Nelson and the others, "Come on, it's already like this. I don't care what you think of this matter today, but your rude behavior has greatly troubled me. As I said just now, I will not let it go. If you are afraid of my revenge, Jack, why don't you try to shoot me again? Let's see if you can kill me. "
Jack shook his head violently, "How is this possible! I know it's you, Mr. Chen. How can I … "
Slap!
Before he finished his words, Chen Guang slapped him hard in the face, "So if it's not me, but another Huaxia person, you can shoot at will because of your inexplicable speculation? Can we Huaxia people be slaughtered on the land of the United States? I have a lot to say, but I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you now. Let's talk in court. "
After Chen Guang finished speaking, he got up and looked at the other passengers on the plane indifferently.
At this time, he looked around and saw cell phone cameras everywhere. Someone had probably sent the video out.
But he didn't care. He shrugged. "Just now, when we were about to be forcibly relocated, no one in your oily land was willing to stand up for us. Now, I can only apologize. Before this matter is resolved, flight MZ878 won't be able to take off smoothly. Congratulations, you're all overbooked. That's right, everyone on this plane is overbooked. "
When Chen Guang mentioned the word 'oversold', he intentionally emphasized on his tone to make it seem like he was mocking Su Tao.
Nelson's face changed dramatically. Of course, he understood what Chen Guang said. The idea of dealing with this matter privately in his mind was instantly dispelled.
After that, Chen Guang no longer paid any attention to them and sat back down before he gave a call to China Airlines.
Two minutes later, he nodded with satisfaction. His own people were awesome. He got a private plane that belonged to him and could take off at any time.
Officer Jack, who had been observing him and did not dare to leave, was a little relieved. Since Chen Guang had the intention to leave, it seemed that this matter could be over.
But immediately Chen Guang made another call in front of them. This time, he called Pizarro of Baker Law Firm.
This was the territory of foreigners. Although Chen Guang wanted to make trouble, he did not intend to completely break the rules.
"Mr. Pizarro, that's all about the oversold matter. But I have another situation. As a lawful citizen who abides by the law, I was pointed at my head with a gun, and the gun was fired, almost killing me. How can I sue the other party in this situation?"
However, Chen Guang's words to Pizarro nearly made Nelson and the rest want to bang their heads against the wall.
As for the person in charge, Schultz, who had just received the report, he was not much better at this time.
As soon as all the ordinary passengers left, Schultz stumbled over.
On the other side, the videos taken by many people had been posted on the Internet with various titles from different angles.
Chen Guang, the world's first performing artist, the world's first XX, and the winner of the Global Civil Aviation Hero Medal, encountered the so-called oversold in Los Angeles and was pointed at his head by the Los Angeles Airport police!
Furthermore, the gun had actually fired!
However, he was not injured, and the male flight attendant who tried to sneak attack him did not die, because he caught the bullet with his fingers!
Every factor in this was enough to become a breaking point, especially the last one.
It took less than 20 minutes for these videos to appear on the Internet and sweep across the entire social network.
Because of this, countless people felt that they were bound by a common enemy, and they began to complain tearfully about American Airlines, a company with a notorious track record.
At the same time, there were more people who accused and accused the Los Angeles Airport police, who had obviously been bribed by violence.
Of course, the most unacceptable scene was the scene where Chen Guang caught the bullet with two fingers.
Although this kind of thing was as common as eating and drinking soup in the eyes of people in Huaxia who knew Chen Guang, it was simply unbelievable in the eyes of ordinary Americans.
They even felt that this was a movie!
But this was not a movie, it was the news that was happening in Los Angeles Airport.
This was a reality, not a movie.
The explosion of public opinion in turn caused great pressure on American Airlines. Schultz, who was directly responsible for this matter, was dismissed on the spot. Even his father, who was also a senior executive of American Airlines, could not save him.
Apart from that, Schultz was also ordered to apologise to Chen Guang, and now, he came here in grievance.
"Mr. Chen …"
Schultz, who was about 1.8 meters tall and had a very strong body, stood in front of Chen Guang, but he was as shy as a child of a few years old.
However, Chen Guang clearly heard the words he said through the walkie-talkie. "Your name is Schultz, right? You said you can take full responsibility, right? Then why don't you take responsibility for me again? Come on, let me see how you plan to take responsibility for this matter? How does American Airlines plan to take responsibility for this matter? You must give me an explanation. If the person you met today was not me, but an ordinary Huaxia person, he should have died under your gun, right? Then what kind of title are you going to give to the deceased? Extremists? "
It was obvious that Chen Guang had no intention of negotiating with Schultz at all. After scolding this person, he asked him to leave.
Just like what your American logic says, if an apology is useful, what's the point of having the police?
When you asked someone to point a gun at me, you didn't expect to be struck by lightning instead of showing off, did you?
Are you afraid now?
Do you regret it?
It's too late!
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