My own war game

Chapter 409: KKK

The cabin was silent, and some female passengers covered their mouths tightly with their hands.

In no more than 5 minutes, three strong men were lying on the ground. One of them, who had just been waving a pistol and shouting "hijacking", had now turned into mud leaning against the wall.

Violence, naked violence continued to stimulate the senses of all passengers.

The multimillionaire who had been in first class before, moved the unconscious man by his neck and reached out to feel around his body.

When the man's eyes swept over, the flight attendant would subconsciously avoid him.

God, that fierce guy still has a gun in his hand. God knows what he is thinking now.

A beautiful female voice broke the atmosphere, "Mr. Bond, am I in trouble?"

Audrey Hepburn's pretty face popped out from the first-class cabin, holding a half-broken vase in one hand. (In the early years, such unreasonable glass products were also carried on airline flights.)
People probably knew what the crisp sound that had just startled the criminals was.

"It's okay, Miss Audrey. It's a very heroic act to have the courage to help in that situation." He Chi glanced at the flight attendants around him while speaking. Just now, when the gangster tried to struggle, these people were like ducks with their mouths closed in a food factory, and they didn't react at all.

"First, sir, who are these people..." the flight attendant asked tremblingly.

"Anti-government organization, haven't you heard that they want the plane to be diverted to Cuba?"

"First, sir, what should we do now?" The beautiful flight attendant was like a real vase. Facing the sudden situation, she lost her ability to think and only knew to subconsciously follow the opinions of the powerful.

"Of course we should land first and hand the person over to the authorities. Haven't you received any anti-terrorism training?" the man asked unhappily.

Anti-terrorist training? What? Never heard of it. But at this time, the flight attendant could only nod mechanically, "Okay, okay... But he just said there was a bomb..."

"Shut up!" The man's sudden scolding made the stewardess straighten her body instantly.

"Call a few of your people in, and be careful not to disturb the passengers outside." The man's casual order carried the aura of a superior.

The flight attendant did as he was told subconsciously without even thinking about it.

"Listen, I just searched a few guys and found no explosive devices. The so-called bomb is most likely a lie. Now you go out and calm the passengers down and don't mention anything about the bomb anymore." The man said to several people in the first class cabin.

Several female flight attendants were visibly relieved, but someone immediately raised a question, "Sir, some passengers have heard what he just said."

"Just call it an anti-hijacking exercise."

"what?"

"Do as I say. They are in a state of panic right now and will subconsciously believe any information that is beneficial to them. Get out now! Remember to smile!" He Chi patted each flight attendant on the back, and the girls cheered up and walked out.

A magical thing happened. The passengers, who were originally anxious, were actually calmed down by the flawed excuse of "exercise". The tense atmosphere gradually eased and the passengers' emotions began to stabilize.

At this time, only Hepburn and He Chi were left in the first-class cabin.

"Mr. Bond, I didn't expect you to be good at psychology." Hepburn looked at the man in front of her with her beautiful eyes.

"Every successful businessman is a master of psychology, especially those who sell women's products." The man answered with a unique sense of humor. "But I have never seen a businessman who can control armed men with one hand. You are the first." Hepburn's tone was full of admiration and a little curiosity.

"You are also the first female star to smash a gunman's head with a vase." Facing the little girl he once took care of, He Chi did not hesitate to praise her.

"It seems we should get to know each other again. Audrey Hepburn, a film actress who occasionally loves dancing." The beautiful star stretched out her right hand again.

"James Bond, a women's products merchant and part-time film investor." He Chi also stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands again.

An indescribable sense of tacit understanding quietly arose between the two people.

"Mr. Bond, I have a question." Hepburn blinked her beautiful big eyes and looked at the man in front of her who had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Excuse me, Miss Audrey."

"How do you know there's something wrong with my three bodyguards?"

"It's actually very simple. If he were a normal bodyguard, he would have told the flight attendant that he was carrying a weapon before boarding the plane to avoid any misunderstanding."

"With your status as a superstar, this is normal and will not be stopped. But they chose to hide their weapons, which makes it even more obvious."

"I see." Hepburn nodded slightly, and then continued to ask, "But if you just have this suspicion, wouldn't it be too rash for you to take action directly?"

"Not only that, these guys just chatted in southern dialect, using code words that I happened to understand, and I happened to see the tattoo on one of them's hands."

After saying that, He Chi rolled up the sleeve of a prisoner, on which was a glaring red and white cross tattoo.

Then He Chi lowered his voice and approached Hepburn, "Ms. Audrey, the guys around you are from the KKK!"

"KKK!?" Hepburn covered her mouth in surprise.

The Ku Klux Klan is an officially banned American extreme nationalist organization. Its representative symbol is 3K, which is the abbreviation of "Ku Klux Klan". The core ideology of the organization is white supremacy and opposition to Catholicism.

The earliest KKK organization was formed after the end of the Civil War, and after growing stronger during the Great Depression, it has now become a huge underground violent organization that is prevalent in all walks of life in the United States. Those they target are often public figures who support national equality and freedom of belief.

These guys went to extremes, even using religious inquisition-style burnings at the stake to persecute civil rights activists in the 1990s.

"Ms. Audrey, now you should understand that they are not targeting this plane, but you. You are probably the kidnapping target of the KKK."

"For safety reasons, no matter what the purpose of your trip to Hollywood is, I suggest you give up." He Chi's tone was very sincere at this time. He really didn't want He Ben to be in danger.

Looking at the eye-catching tattoo in front of her, Hepburn did not speak at first. The girl bit her beautiful lips lightly, as if thinking about something.

Then she took a deep breath, and shook her head vigorously as if she had made up her mind. "Mr. Bond, I appreciate your kindness, but I can't give up this movie. It means something special to me!"

"Ms. Audrey, can I ask what the name of your new film is?"

(End of this chapter)