Outside, it had already descended into chaos.
"Get down! Did you hear me? Anyone who doesn't comply, I'll shoot!" someone shouted.
Panic-stricken people crouched down with their heads in their hands, watching as two men swaggered down the aisle with guns in their hands.
"I declare, this plane is now under our control. If you don't want to die, obey orders!"
A lanky man in his thirties yelled arrogantly, turning to a fat man beside him, "Hey, go get those people from first class!"
The fat man nodded, holding his gun as he headed towards the first class cabin.
The passengers in first class were still clueless as to what was happening, each looking bewildered and confused.
The fat man drew open the curtain and stepped in with a gun, startling everyone in first class.
The fat man sneered, "This plane is now under our control. All of you, move over there!"
"What's going on? Is this some kind of prank?" a balding man asked.
