In the plane.
The passengers managed to regain control of the cabin except the cockpit. They tied the two fainted criminals tightly and threw them into the lavatory.
……
In the back cabin.
A few of the wounded were lying or sitting on the ground.
Zhang Ye came over, "Doctor, I can't take it anymore. My hand has broken!"
Don't think that this fellow was very brave and mighty just now. He was the most afraid of pain and death amongst everyone. After heaving a sigh of relief, Zhang Ye became weak. Firstly, he was tired after expending so much physical strength. Secondly, he had been hit by his opponents a few times. Thirdly, he had been hit by the passengers' heavy items a few times. Look, even two of his fingers had bent. The back of his neck was bruised.
The woman took his hand, "Let me see. Oh, it's dislocated."
