the attacker sergei kshnyaykin turned out to be the general director of a cargo transportation company. a powerful man who i was used to doing whatever i wanted with impunity, then i planned to pay off, victoria recalls, and offered 50,000 rubles. it was not possible to resolve the issue on the spot; the next time the victims and the troublemaker met in court. sergey, tell me, are you all road spores? in a metal cage, surrounded by stacks of folders with materials from various criminal cases, he is no longer so arrogant and self-confident; he has probably never been seen so quiet. they say they offered money to fix the car, but why did they do this anyway, what was the reason for this? aggression? then it seemed to kshnyaykin that the taxi driver in front was deliberately driving slowly. there were supposedly some road hooligans in the cabin, but even when he saw a fragile woman behind the wheel, he didn’t stop and continued beating. after the attack, victoria is working with psychologists, she is still tormented by nightmares. i was undergoing treatment, i have fear, insomnia, i fee