It goes in transit, through many, many hands, traces are swept up in general ... and if I ... we do not find the package and send it by the stage, then we will have to cover up the traces. That's what these two amateur hunters have done. And I somehow do not want to cover up the tracks, I somehow prefer to follow the trail.

It means that we have: they went to the north yesterday, but I suspect that today he will change direction and they will go to the north-west and in three or four hours they will leave the perimeter and if the fog does not dissipate, then we will don't see ... aah! - he again hit the table with his fist - the generator does not work for us. In short, if they keep to the north-west, they will go to Chora and go down it either to the highway or to the village. Everything! - he got up - this is the plan: now we are going to the lodge and to the Ussuri highway.

- Vasya, you are puny, climb under the porch behind the Arrow, but do not scold her, but persuade her, she is the smartest, take it with you. Immediately on her leash.

- Bruiser, did you eat?

Bruiser shook his head - No

- Well, so eat! Then he will not have to eat soon. And, as you devour, throw in a bag of food for two days

- Well, what's Vasya? Arrow lured out from under the porch?

- Yes! I tied it.

- Vasya, you stay ... for the eldest - the boss laughed at his joke - give him the shoes - he pointed to Andrew with his eyes - they need him more, and you walk in slippers.

- Vova, you devoured ?!

- Yeah - moaned groomer mouth full

- Then all! Come out! Yes! Vasya, bring a belt, you must buy a new one.

They left the house. The boss untied the Arrow and wound a leash on his fist - Arrow, do not be afraid of him, I will not let you go, you need to - he pulled the dog to himself and stroked it - so that we know that he is somewhere nearby. Well, well - he patted her - we quickly to the lodge, and there you are safe - he straightened - That's it! Let's go

The arrow rested, but when they got out of the gate, she ran ahead, pulling on the leash.

“Well, here's the clever one,” said the boss, following her with a quick step moving into a run.

Sher Khan pursued them or not, but they came to the lodge without stopping.

Leaving the arrow to the caretaker, they relieved themselves, they drank water and, driving on the road, drove away.

***

- Jora, I already want to eat, I want to drink, let's do a rest

- Seryoga, well, let's go for an hour more, tear off them a little bit.

- From them ... they are not at home - spoke Taduhela

George stopped and looked at Taduhela - And where are they?

Taduhela looked straight into his eyes and he suddenly saw “a minibus, a bully behind the wheel, a boss, a burly man, and one of the machine gunners in the cabin” - the vision disappeared.

- Taak - George was taken aback by what happened to him. He looked at Taduhela again and, catching her gaze, slowly spoke.

Taduhela looked into his eyes, not blinking, and he again saw the minibus with a thug at the wheel, but this time he looked at the thug, as if sitting behind him and saw the way over his shoulder, moreover, he heard that the boss said - From Khabarovsk we immediately go on the highway to the bridge and we will wait there for them. Slavik - he turned around - you will come out and gather the guys, who you will find, who will be at home, who will not be - do not look and immediately to the bridge. We'll ambush there. They have to go to the bridge by the evening ... - the vision has disappeared.

- Taak ...

- What, Jora?

- I saw our friends on the bus, and they are going to Khabarovsk ... - he did not finish

Sergei approached him and touched his forehead - Zhora, did you rave? Although, like a fever, no.

- I saw tell you. She showed me

- Jora, you have hallucinations against the background of an extramarital affair. Zhora is very dangerous. You can not cope with ... you can not suppress a moral prohibition in yourself, taboo and your psyche, defending from destruction, gives you pictures ...

- Seryoga, this is nonsense, this is what you are carrying now. Do you want Taduhela? Go with her into the bushes and fuck!

- Well?! - Sergey, with a stupid smile on his lips, looked at George

- Jora, are you kidding?

- Not! Go with him to the bushes! - he ordered Taduhele.

Taduhela, with a smile, followed Sergei.

George threw off his backpack and sat down to rest.

But he did not even have time to relax: the forest announced Sergei’s scream, and after a second he himself jumped out of the bushes, and, tucking the farm into his pants, ran up to George. Behind him, Taduhela emerged from the bushes, wringing her robe and tightening the ribbon.

- Do not come to me! - Sergey bounced off Taduhela, who was approaching them

- Seryoga, what's wrong with you?

- Jora, she gave me almost a bite!

- Well, you are a pervert Seryoga, he wanted a blow job

- What a blowjob ?! - Seryoga already suffocated - Pizzdoy !!

Taduhela pulled George by the hand - In the bushes, you

- Well, well, go and see Zhora - Seryoga kneaded the moat in the groin area

But, when they moved away and Sergey was no longer visible behind the bushes, George, suddenly, froze and listened - that is, somewhere near, behind the slope, the water roared.

- Seryoga! - He shouted - drag backpacks here, I found the water.

They walked around the hill and saw a stream running merrily downwards, formed by melt water from snow among the trees on top of the hill.

- Yes, it's just melt water

- No - Jora shook his head - look

The streamlet, having escaped into a ravine between two hills, did not disappear, but, replenished, apparently with spring keys at the bottom of the ravine, ran further, bending around the hill.

They went down to the bottom of the ravine and among the stones they saw the keys beating out of the ground — there were four of them.

- Then that's what: doing camp here, with a bonfire and a normal dinner, not on the go. Dyke - and George pulled his backpack from Sergey’s hands.

Having disassembled the backpacks, removed the mugs and drank spring water, which broke teeth.

- How many cans of stew we have?

- Eight. Four in a backpack

- Each one by one

- I, this, will not give the stew, she almost devoured me

- Okay, let's pick a dead man on the fire

They lit a fire, opened three cans and, having heated on the fire, ate.

And, just drinking a dinner with warm water, Sergei remembered, slamming himself on the forehead - ZHora! We forgot about alcohol!

- Come on - George, stroking his stomach, blinked - let's go until the evening, and now let's rest a bit - and he leaned back.

Taduhela lay down next to her, putting her head on his chest.

- Jora, are you not afraid of her?

- Yes, enough already, Seryoga. A woman is like a woman, miniature, like a girl, true, but, for the rest, nothing is different from other women.

- Something I have never read or heard that normal women bite pussy. Did you examine yourself? Maybe she wiped you out at night, but you didn’t notice

But George, closing his eyes, smiled relaxed and did not answer.

Chapter 11. Ussuri Route

Flapping their wings noisily, she ate a cuckoo on a branch and, swaying, stared at the dormant travelers.

- Cuckoo, cuckoo, how old are I left? - Seryoga asked.

Cuckoo looked at him carefully and turned away.

- Well, ka I - muttered George - cuckoo, cuckoo, how old are I left?

The cuck up startled, turned the head and began to hammer.

A minute passed, another, George has long since ceased to count, and the cuckoo counted everything and counted the years.

- Bitch! She probably counts all three! - outraged Seryoga.

- Come on! - George waved his hand and stood up - Rise! It's time to go.

They left, and the cuckoo chukuch all, kukovala and chukovala.

...

“Guys,” said the boss, not addressing anyone specifically and all at once — I don’t understand what, did you so calmly react to what happened?

- What happened then? - asked for all Vova.

- What is it? The mummy, which is three and a half thousand years old, has revived! Here is a choo!

Gazelle twisted and slowed down.

- Vova! - Michael looked at the bully - well, ka, slow down!

Gazelle stopped, turning on ... Read more →