Outside the exit of the B3 passenger passage at New York International Airport, there was already a sea of people.
Many reporters carrying long and short cameras were mixed in the crowd, and there were also TV reporters broadcasting live, making the entire hall seem chaotic.
Most of them were people who were anxiously waiting for the safe return of their relatives and friends. They included the elderly, children, and pregnant women with big bellies. Some were holding signs with their names written on them, and some were holding flowers.
A large number of security personnel were arranged at the airport to maintain order, and there were also heavily armed police officers at the scene.
When the first batch of passengers of flight UD725 walked out of the passage, the crowd outside suddenly burst into loud cheers and shouts. The reporters desperately squeezed through the crowd, and the clicking sound of camera shutters accompanied by the flashes of lights could be heard one after another!
Family reunion and friends and relatives seeing each other was undoubtedly the most touching moment. Many people shed tears. After experiencing the thrilling moment on the flight, they understood the value of life.
This was also the moment for reporters to show their skills.
Lu Chen and Wang Yan were also stopped by a reporter, but Lu Chen pretended not to understand English and waved his hand to refuse the other party's interview. He quickly squeezed through the crowd with Wang Yan and went outside.
The reporter holding the microphone shrugged and didn't care too much. He turned to look for a new target.
He certainly didn't know what he had missed.
"Lu Chen!"
A shout full of surprise let Lu Chen smoothly find Li Mushi who came to greet him.
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Sister Mushi."
After not seeing each other for a while, Li Mushi's figure was a little slimmer. Her skin was tanned a lot in the United States, but it looked healthier. She was wearing a white and green floral dress, which was very feminine.
Li Mushi quickly stepped forward, opened her arms and gave him a Big hug.
This hug was quite erotic, which made Lu Chen a little embarrassed.
Li Mushi let go of her hand, clenched her fist and hit him on the chest. "You really scared me!"
Lu Chen said with a smile, "Aren't I fine now?"
Li Mushi shook her head and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to the hotel first."
Li Mushi drove over in person. A white four-door Maserati coupe, carrying Lu Chen and Wang Yan to Manhattan, New York.
Manhattan was the most densely populated of the five boroughs of New York City, about the size of New York County. It was surrounded by the East River, the Hudson River, and the Harlem River. It also included some small islands and an enclave on the mainland.
This area, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, was described as the economic and cultural center of the entire United States. It was also the location of the headquarters of the United Nations. Wall Street in Lower Manhattan had the New York Stock Exchange and NASDAQ.
In addition, its real estate market is also the most expensive in the world, and many multinational companies have set up their headquarters here.
Li Mushi booked a Hilton Hotel in the center of Manhattan for Lu Chen. She booked a long-term business suite in this hotel and sat in command of the "battle" of the online crowdfunding listing on NASDAQ.
For a young China Internet company like the online crowdfunding, although it has shown good development prospects and profitability, if it wants to be listed on NASDAQ, it has to go through many games and give up part of the benefits to get what it wants.
The elites of Wall Street are absolutely the kind of people who eat people without spitting out the bones. Li Mushi has been in New York for some time, and now she has made a breakthrough.
Otherwise, she would not have brought Lu Chen to the United States.
"Are you satisfied with this room?"
After entering the door, Li Mushi said, "If you are not satisfied, we can change it."
Lu Chen said with a smile, "What's not satisfied? It's already very good here. Sorry to trouble you, Sister Mushi."
Lu Chen used to live in a 10-square-meter basement for a year or two. Now he lives in a five-star hotel in Manhattan. What can he be dissatisfied with? He doesn't have that kind of celebrity disease.
"What trouble …"
Li Mushi waved her hand and said, "You rest first and get rid of the jet lag. I'll invite you to dinner in the evening."
Lu Chen didn't treat her as an outsider: "Okay."
Li Mushi nodded. She suddenly hugged Lu Chen and kissed Lu Chen on the face.
Lu Chen was stunned.
Li Mushi giggled and said, "Don't think too much. I just want to kiss you. I find you very cute."
After that, she turned and left, closing the door.
Lu Chen touched his face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He took out his cell phone and called Chen Fei 'er first.
After telling his lover and family that he was safe again, he went to the bathroom to take a good bath, then lay down on the bed in the bedroom and soon fell asleep.
At the same time that Lu Chen fell asleep, the news and online media circles in the United States could be described as turbulent.
After the Federal Aviation Administration (FAA) held a press conference on flight UD725, the sensitivity of related news had dropped to a lower level. After all, there was no terrorist attack or plane crash. Only one crew member was injured, and all the passengers returned safely. No matter how big the incident was, it was very limited.
However, the media reporters, through on-site interviews at the airport, learned that there was a shooting incident on the flight. The real situation was not as simple as it seemed.
What interested the reporters the most was the "hero" that every passenger was talking about. The hero who stood up and stopped the murderer at the critical moment, and it was a Chinese man!
Many details of the incident were exposed, and the public finally knew how dangerous the situation was. An irrational madman robbed the air marshal's pistol, injured the air marshal, and threatened the passengers to open the safety door. If it weren't for this hero who acted in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
Unfortunately, all the passengers could not provide photos or video information. Their mobile phones and cameras were confiscated by the FBI. Even if they were bold enough to take some photos at the time, they were all cleaned up.
Everyone was in a different position, so the details were different, and some were even contradictory.
For the media, only the narratives of the people involved were obviously lacking enough authenticity and intuition.
Who was this hero? What did he look like? How did he stop the murderer at the time …
It was difficult to clearly describe.
There was also the murderer.
Of course, the FAA and the FBI definitely had the most detailed information, but it was basically impossible to get photos and videos from these two.
Just as the media reporters were at their wits' end, hoping to dig out more truth, the largest social media network in the United States, Tbook, actually posted a secretly recorded video of the incident of flight UD725!
This three-minute video instantly shocked the entire Internet, and at the same time, it was like a treasure to the media!
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