i don't tolerate carelessness. but by the way, like few others, i had almost no questions for razanovr the money, but you don’t pay enough, it depends on who, excuse me, i have to answer, gennady eldarovich, as usual, of course, of course, we’ll do it, and you have more questions for me, i we need to work, and we... can we take this with us? of course, take it, why do i need it now, goodbye, i wish you hello, look at the paradox, you were in a restaurant, but you want to eat even more, you need to drop by somewhere again, that’s enough for you let’s say, let’s first talk about this place, it’s an excellent place, only meat in french costs one and a half hay, this is already too much, did they slaughter this pig in paris this morning, or what? well, what does paris , a pig, chickens have to do with it, i’m talking about something completely different, razanov could have heard something that is not for his ears, it’s not for nothing that he quit, well, for a reason, i need to share with shvetsova, the first good thought for today, but first for shawarma, okay, so be it, but one at a tim

dyunin and romanenko, who were hired to kill razanov. calling for identification, dunin’s neighbor, who saw a third person in the room, before ramanenko and dunina poisoned, so what, you never know what they drink there, eat all sorts of rubbish. what does it have to do with it, and considering that it was you who brought the bottle with the poisonous substance, very we were in a hurry, we didn’t have time to erase the print , which does not belong to either dunin or romanenko, it’s very difficult to say something, my head is swelling, maybe i’ll go to the cell, of course, just first answer the question, where did you get the poisonous substance to kill bogirov , who? who told you about bagirov, who won’t make it to the colony, who? well, there’s just one thing i don’t understand: well, i would have tossed the black guys of this god, so what? would there be no one to ask him for money? it’s quite possible, yes, well, no, it doesn’t happen, the gaff is its own master, i turn it around whatever i want, and you turn it around you know? fedy

twenty-eight-year-old maxim razanov, the son of general vitaly razanov, who worked as the deputy headrnal affairs in the vologda region, received a fatal bullet, then went for a promotion to the capital's main directorate, a pensioner, glebov's neighbor, who witnessed the shootout, and the attacker himself in the hospital were slightly wounded; they managed to detain him only by force special forces of the russian guard. to coordinate the actions of law enforcement agencies, the regional prosecutor dmitry kadynev went to the scene of the incident vladislavovich, who will take control of the progress and results of the criminal investigation. alexander glebov himself more than once became a participant in various shows and was a member of groups supporting men whose wives interfere with communication. with the children, he said that zinovieva harassed him with denunciations to the police, the local police officer visited him almost every day and summonses arrived, but he just wanted to see his children, he edited such emotional videos so that his sons and daughter would not believe tha

they usually say about razanov that he was not soviet, he was deeply anti-soviet, that he always hadnt, because all ... criticism of ilid aleksandrovich was exclusively at the level of the krokodil magazine, his paintings were about some problems in the youth cafe dandelion, a film, give me a plaintive book, about some injustices in the distribution of corporate garages, a feature film , garage, and finally, about a creepy bureaucrat in a workers’ club, so-so, of course, satire, although on the other hand it’s funny, for ryazanov the task it was necessary to string onto... a living thread of the plot, several musical, bright numbers, common for concerts of that time, scriptwriters boris lasin and vladimir polyakov did this. laskin, in general, was famous only because he wrote the words to the song three tankmen, three cheerful friends, from that time on nothing significant came from his pen, he had rather flat fillets, i read him especially for a book about a carnival night. runs to montana samples, at another moment he was offered a ride in a troika, but it turned out that he didn’t