it’s too late, mikheev has already left. blow towards the bay, we will try there.am. fire, forward, bezai, hands behind. goes not to shoot the little one. well, that’s good, well, ask the rings, i was wrong about you, let’s go. you? nice lacing, oh, come on, in winter we wear scarves, you don’t understand a damn thing about fishing, oh well, now you can explain to me about fishing, what kind of business you have with me for a million rubles, so that’s a big deal the buyer is looking for poems for ancient coins, there are a lot of coins. so let's go in order, what the hell, yes, the gobniks did not trample into the zone for long, petty thefts, so maybe they just stole these coins, where is the slaughter, now there is a slaughter, they say they killed the antique dealer, took away his coins, and even with they said such show-offs, dear mother, that’s it, then collect it, show me where these are, yes, hello, hello, here in our country house. or maybe i didn’t have a collector lying around by chance, there’s nothing similar, maybe we just didn’t have time to find it ye