He estimated the height with his eyes and turned pale; the helicopter was still dozens of meters above the ground, almost as high as a ten-story building! Could a living person really jump from here?
Below, Clitus was also stunned, everyone's eyes wide open and mouths agape, staring at the figure "flying" down from the helicopter.
Such a height must be about ten stories, right? Normally, people jumping even from the second or third floor would be fatal!
Boom!
A young man plummeted from the sky, landing firmly on the cement ground, crouching with one hand on the floor, his long coat billowing, then he stood up straight. His hand, clad in a black glove, carried a silver briefcase, taking steps towards Clitus.
The young man in the black overcoat, with the coat tails fluttering, his hair
