You belong to the “golden youth”. Your father is the head of the most powerful intelligence service on the planet, one of the top officials of the largest state on Earth. The whole world is at your service. Any desires, any women and entertainment. But you feel sick. I'm sick of sucking up and wanting to curry favor. From constant toadying, from insincere smiles and falsehood. You have no friends and never can. And your friends are dummies. They're just as empty as you are. And only one wish: for all this to stop, the desire to live the ordinary life of a pilot. Fly...And the wish comes true. Only the fee for its implementation is unimaginable...