zakharte dorenko is my friend, he owed me money for work, he lost continuous problems, in short, so iay him a debt if he robbed me, but this dunce got scared and constantly asked. and if there is no money in the cash register or there will be little, what then is the question. so i promised that in any case i rush to him duty. i was sure that nothing would happen. the money will be ours. as we agreed, zakhar came at 11, but 5 minutes before that, some dolt also decided to rob the store and ruined all our plans. lord, what is not luck, and not the right word. when i realized that zakhar was late. he began to fight with him and, under the guise of a fight, pushed him out into the street, where he whispered to him to get off. then you came to ask questions began. then dasha began to gnaw at me that we were left with a nose, and that kurkin let slip that it seemed to be the first robber caught and told everything he heard. he also mentioned that the suspect, sort of like an alibi, let him go. and you decided that he was involved in the robbery, but arranged himself as an albi, of course,