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Now reading: Chapter 397 - 191: Falling from Simulation Game: Crisis Management, a Fantasy novel by Soil土士.

AMAC stands for Air Marshal Association Committee, under the United States Transportation Security Administration.

The mont he saw the gun barrel, the curly-haired man was stunned. The flight attendant behind him took the opportunity to pounce on him, and several male passengers around also helped, together pressing the man in front of the air marshal.

"Let go! Why are you arresting ! It was that girl who secretly photographed first!!"

The curly-haired man struggled frantically to resist.

The bald air marshal glanced at the freckled girl, perhaps seeing the curly-haired man being subdued, she stood tall and confidently.

"He was the one who clumsily spilled the drink, yet he blad the flight attendant. I must expose such a tasteless man!"

"Madam, even so, you shouldn’t take photos of others without permission."

The bald air marshal reminded and then turned around, took out a pair of handcuffs from his waist, and approached the curly-haired man: "Sir, under the International Civil Aviation Security Protection Regulations, you are charged with the cri of violence endangering flight safety. I am now arresting you according to law, please cooperate!"

"Great!!"

"Well done, officer!"

...

The surrounding passengers joined in with applause and cheers.

Gu Ji noticed that when the curly-haired man was handcuffed by the bald air marshal, his facial expression was extrely panicked, and even his whole body was trembling with anxiety.

At this mont, the blonde flight attendant who was distributing als in the front cabin area suddenly walked over quickly, holding a US Dollar bill in her hand, and whispered into the chief flight attendant Betty’s ear, occasionally glancing at the man in the black shirt and sunglasses.

Betty’s face instantly beca serious and instructed the buzzcut flight attendant to calm the man in the baseball cap and tend to his injuries.

She then whispered a few words to the air marshal and quickly ran towards the cockpit direction.

The bald air marshal pushed the curly-haired man to the back of the cabin and warned him not to move, then walked with the blonde flight attendant to the man in sunglasses, engaging in a quiet conversation without expression.

In less than a minute, Betty brought a middle-aged white man wearing a white shirt.

The four stripes on his shoulder indicated that he was the captain of this flight.

From their facial expressions during the conversation, although Gu Ji couldn’t hear from a distance, it seed the process was not pleasant.

After a while, the man in sunglasses sat quietly in his seat without any movent. The crew mbers also returned to the front of the cabin, as if nothing had happened, leaving the bald air marshal continuing a one-on-one conversation with the man in sunglasses.

Because of harassing the flight attendant?

Gu Ji frowned slightly and raised his wrist, "Yasen" was wearing a Volut flagship watch capable of high-precision blood pressure, heart rate, pulse, blood oxygen asurents, and even ECG.

Half of the ti had passed since the ga mission was issued.

"Only 15 minutes left, not enough ti..."

He was too lazy to pay attention to these episodes occurring inside the cabin, but just as he was about to unfasten his seatbelt and double-check for anything he might have missed.

Ding Dong!

The seatbelt sign above his head suddenly lit up, imdiately followed by an announcent from chief flight attendant Betty:

"Ladies and gentlen, the aircraft will encounter so light turbulence due to airflow ahead. The lavatories are now closed. Please return to your seats, stow your tray tables, and fasten your seat belts. The crew will cease al service, and we apologize for any inconvenience this may cause. Thank you! Ladies..."

"Sir, please fasten your seatbelt!"

"Ma’am, seatbelt..."

As the broadcast announcent played, flight attendants and flight stewards began walking down the central aisle to individually check and remind all passengers to fasten their seatbelts.

Gu Ji checked the ti again and grabbed a flight attendant to ask:

"May I ask what’s happening?"

"Please rest assured, sir, it is just the turbulence due to air routes, it won’t last long, and the plane will get everyone safely to the destination."

The blonde flight attendant smiled slightly, still using airline service language to comfort him.

At this mont, Gu Ji noticed the airplane began to slightly tilt to the right. Through the oval window, he saw the aileron on the right wing was tilting upwards, and imdiately, the fuselage started turning under force.

Why did it suddenly take a sharp turn?

As everyone knows, since the Earth is round, to consider journey ti and fuel economy, all comrcial aviation routes are set around the great circle route for maximum ti and cost savings unless there are safety issues, such as no-fly zones, restricted flight zones, military activity zones, terrain, climate strip limits, etc.

Although Gu Ji had never taken the Los Angeles to Panama City flight, he rembered that such a sharp turning radius was usually for avoiding ergencies or circling to land at a high-altitude airport.

But now it’s just past noon, with over four hours to go before landing in Panama City.

Could there be a thunderstorm ahead?

Gu Ji craned his neck to carefully observe outside the window. The sky was a clear blue, not a single cloud in sight, let alone a thunderstorm.

On the other side, after the flight attendants finished checking the cabin, they also returned to their assigned seats and fastened their seatbelts, whereas the bald marshal walked towards the cockpit area.

As the fuselage continued to tilt and turn.

The curly-haired man sitting in the backmost seat of the cabin suddenly shouted:

"The plane is in trouble! Quick, unlock my handcuffs!"

"Sir, please calm down and sit down!"

"Unlock my handcuffs! Imdiately!"

"Sir, please do not shout loudly, for your safety, please sit down imdiately! Sir, please return to your seat..."

While the blonde flight attendant was warning him, unexpectedly the curly-haired man suddenly unfastened his seatbelt and rushed towards the front of the cabin.

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