Feng Lin didn't hide; he just stood on the side to observe.
"Boss! There's one more person here." A black man pointed his gun at Feng Lin, "Come here!"
Feng Lin smiled and nodded, then walked over.
"Separate the men from the women, and organize the food from the plane."
The bald man in charge said to the henchmen around him.
"Yes!"
The remaining few all sprang into action.
Only a one-armed man was left. He held a gun in one hand, aiming it at the hostages, while the other criminals entered the shattered cabin and dragged out all the living people.
Feng Lin didn't immediately take action; he just wanted to see what these people were up to.
This type of crime happened almost every second around the world.
He wasn't surprised by it.
"My God, boss, it's Robert!"
A white man dragged a white-haired elderly man out from the plane's cabin.
This old man was holding a young white woman in his arms.