At the Temporary Containment Center, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up.
Four people leaped from the helicopter overhead. They showed no sign of slowing down, and none of them opened a parachute.
They fell faster and faster, as if they were about to hit the ground the next moment and be smashed into a pulp.
But just as they were about to land, fierce winds suddenly swept through the air, whipping their coats and hair. The first to jump, Drunk Investigator, slowed slightly before landing lightly. His knees bent a little, then he straightened and strode forward.
Behind him, Ms. Red Trench Coat, Mr. Night Lamp, and Mr. Green Hat landed one after another.
They had acted as if they'd done something utterly trivial, their expressions calm and even carrying the faintest hint of a smile.
Countless admiring gazes turned toward them, with cheers barely held back.
"Clap, clap..."
The one applauding was Rong Qiyue from Haiti City. His face filled with admiration. "So these are the four great investigators of Azure Harbor?"
"Impressive, impressive. I'd like to try jumping out of a plane without a parachute sometime."
"We had no choice. The situation was urgent!"
Although Drunk Investigator knew that the documents had already been transferred and Han Su had gone after them, he displayed remarkable composure. Smiling, he extended a hand to Rong Qiyue and said, "I'm an investigator from Azure Harbor, codename Drunkard. I've heard a great deal about you, Doctor Rong."
Rong Qiyue glanced at the hand he'd offered and made no move to shake it. The corner of his mouth lifted slightly as he said,
"I know you. Before you joined the Disaster Management Bureau, you were a student of that old gentleman from Lilac Mansion."
Drunk Investigator withdrew his hand. "I