Li Yichen walked up to the flight attendant and circled her once. She was quite a looker, with curves in all the right places. Still, she fell well short of Ouyang Xuanxuan and the others.
Next, Li Yichen extended a finger and waved it rhythmically in the air, muttering under his breath. Finally, he snapped his fingers with a crack and said, "Turn around once, and you'll forget what you just saw."
"We'll turn around once and forget what we just saw," the flight attendant and the Air Marshals murmured as they turned.
The instant they completed a full turn, clarity returned to their eyes.
A second later, they turned again and ran toward the back of the plane. As she ran, the flight attendant shouted, "Stop fighting! The Air Marshals are here!"
The parents witnessed the whole thing, and their admiration for Li Yichen grew even stronger.
"You... you lot... just you wait!" Before long, the middle-aged doctor was "rescued."
To his credit, the fellow was pretty tough. His face had been beaten so badly that even his mother wouldn't have recognized him, and air whistled through his teeth when he spoke, yet he still dared to make threats.
"Officers... they... hit me. What are you going to do about it?" As he spoke to the Air Marshals, he tried to smooth down the hair that had been yanked into disarray.
The Air Marshals couldn't help frowning at his sorry state.
Then they asked, "Who threw the first punch?"
Whether everyone had arranged it beforehand or not, they all pointed at the doctor in unison.
"Bull... shit!" The doctor almost jumped out of his skin. "You were the ones who hit me first!"
"Officers, he's swearing at us... we want to file a complaint." Several people immediately stepped out