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Having sent my father to all devils, and having gone to investigate the Wastes, I accidentally stumbled upon a military base, near which the survivors of the disaster had dug round. Soldiers who occupied the base helped the refugees with food and medicine, but they categorically refused to allow them to enter the base. I was one of the few outsiders for whom an exception was made. And all because one of the military doctors, Dr. Wong, desperately needed an intelligent assistant, and at the same time an errand boy. I was settled in ...
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To say that since the morning I had a lousy mood, it's like not saying anything. I wanted to hit someone, so much so that the head flew off to another corner! An evening visit to the Cloaca and the purchase of an antidote cost me a lot. On the other hand, Jeff can also be understood, because in the first place he is a trafficker, in the second — the only doctor in the entire Cesspool, and only in the third — my friend. The news that ghouls appeared near my lair, not too much ...
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I sensed with my gut that it was impossible to return to my lair the same way. He knew that it was worth keeping as far as possible from abandoned premises, but nevertheless decided that nothing bad would happen. Noticing a car next to a one-story building that was once a small shop, I immediately hurried to hide behind a tree. Taking out my binoculars from my backpack, I ...
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As soon as Max and Margo had just left the house, an ambush was waiting for them in the yard. Three operas, disguised as janitors, snatched their weapons, and ordered Max and Margot to lie down on the ground and put their hands behind their heads. A couple rushed to run. No sooner had the fugitives left the courtyard, as the road was blocked by a special forces van, from which armed fighters jumped out. Max panicked and snatched the gas pistol. This was the last thing he did. Under the frightened screams of Margot, the special forces literally riddled them ...
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“I listen to you carefully,” Vadim said in a skeptical tone. “You may not believe it, but I have no relation to that arrow.” It just all so badly matched. - It was about an interesting proposal, and not about a pathetic attempt to justify. - Right. I don't know who shot you, but I have the phone number of this geek. “And how did you recognize him?” - Never mind. The killer loser is named Ilya. I'll give you his number, and ...
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Arriving at the club, Max ordered Margot to stay in the car, and he went in search of Vadim. At some point, the way to Makeev was blocked by the guards, who escorted Maxim to the club’s owner’s office. After bringing Max to the door, the guards turned and left. Max kicked the door open and broke into the office. Vadik, who was sitting at his desk, was looking at e-mail at that moment. Seeing Makeev, Lavrov covered the lid of the laptop. - Something you long, - he said bored ...
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After sending Luba, Max got into the car and drove to the nearest ATS. But it was enough for Makeev to drive 300 meters away from the house, and go onto the road, as the black Volvo immediately cut him off. - Learn to ride, asshole! - Max strained through his teeth.
Suddenly, Volvo stopped, and two carts in black suits got out of the car. Not understanding what was the matter, Maxim also got out of the car. - Any problems? - Makeev asked, trying not to show irritation. - & nbsp ...
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Suddenly, Volvo stopped, and two carts in black suits got out of the car. Not understanding what was the matter, Maxim also got out of the car. - Any problems? - Makeev asked, trying not to show irritation. - & nbsp ...
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- I was glad to hear from you again. Until! - said Vadim Lavrov with his interlocutor, and hung up.
For years, Vadim has been the owner of one of the most prestigious nightclubs in Moscow. Vadik's father was a successful entrepreneur, and now an influential official Gleb Lavrov. He could buy any post for his son, but Vadim refused his help, because he wanted to achieve everything himself. And he did it. Besides the night club, Vadik owned ...
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For years, Vadim has been the owner of one of the most prestigious nightclubs in Moscow. Vadik's father was a successful entrepreneur, and now an influential official Gleb Lavrov. He could buy any post for his son, but Vadim refused his help, because he wanted to achieve everything himself. And he did it. Besides the night club, Vadik owned ...
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At that moment, when Kostya almost reached the house, his mobile phone rang. Seeing the caller’s number (it was Pavel Belenko), Konstantin stiffened, expecting to hear something unpleasant. However, Pavel said that Astafiev least expected to hear. “Marina Skvortsova went to the hospital,” Belenko said.
Kostya sharply pressed the brakes. - What happened? - She was hit by a car. - when? - In the morning. - Then why I find out ...
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Kostya sharply pressed the brakes. - What happened? - She was hit by a car. - when? - In the morning. - Then why I find out ...
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Feeling guilty before Marina, Astafev went to sleep in a small room. Turning on an uncomfortable couch, Kostya could only fall asleep at 4 o'clock, and was woken up by an SMS. Rubbing his eyes, Konstantin took the phone in his hands and read the message from Belenko.
“I am on the spot” was the message text.
Astafiev got dressed, left the room and went to the bathroom. As soon as Kostya entered the room, Marina immediately woke up and threw a frightened glance at him. - It's ok. Sleep, - & nbsp ...
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“I am on the spot” was the message text.
Astafiev got dressed, left the room and went to the bathroom. As soon as Kostya entered the room, Marina immediately woke up and threw a frightened glance at him. - It's ok. Sleep, - & nbsp ...
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