ruslan malyshkin and nikolai shilkovnikov died in an accident with a cow while fleeing from the police on a motorcycle. the traffic cops drove us in and drove us in. they crashed, i arrived there at the scene of the accident with my husband, he was already taken to the hospital, and the driver was dead, lying on the highway. that evening ruslan visited his parents and on the way home he met an acquaintance, nikolai. friends decided ride a motorcycle. unfortunately, he didn’t have a license; he was going to study for a license. look, these are the last seconds of a motorcyclist's life. at great speed, with a passenger, he flies down the street, followed by the pogo. mia bikes are the envy of the average motorcyclist. experienced motorcyclists know that it is useless to compete with them; novice riders, mostly without licenses, try to escape. and the factory stuff, what i don’t have, well , this is some kind of nonsense, it’s not needed, you read the internet, forums, schools, races. already very a little, mostly it happens, well, on small-displacement, so to speak, scooters, yes,