the seventy-seventh year, the first deputy minister of internal affairs of the udmurt autonomous soviet socialist republic detectives began by questioning their neighbors and the first suspicions immediately appeared. now people live in the same entrance, and often they don't even say hello. and in soviet times, almost all neighbors knew about each other. good afternoon. good afternoon. well, how do you like this weather? that's horrible. today, all night and all day, my sociable neighbor is buzzing in my ears and cannot pass by until he tells everything about himself. and i tell him, yes, shame on you, the girls are right to fool their heads, of course, i have the personal life of my next of kin. horror news for the whole area. oh, go, go, did you bring out the light bulb in the entrance? i saw everything. in general, soviet times neighbors in the yard, like one big family, who turned out to be more unusual neighbors in our history. a woman lived across the wall from the fatal apartment, and she did not open the door to the operative, she only informed the insider. i do not know anything. the detective w

the criminal investigation department of the ministry of internal affairs of the udmurt autonomous soviet socialist republicschoolgirl was practically in the center of the city when the new building of the udmurt university was being built by children, it was not for nothing that they called it place is a labyrinth. it does not represent such a solid basement, that is, it is divided into a separate room into separate blocks. and what happened, in the farthest corner , it is beyond the power of an outsider to get into this blind zone, which means that the criminal was well oriented in numerous transitions and dead ends. maybe he built them himself. when you interrogated the watchman, it turned out that he saw the killer, though from afar, and next to him was a girl with a briefcase, he said a hundred times he was an old partizan and recognizes any person by his gait. all workers builders checked, some alibis did not have them presented to the witness, the pensioner turned out to be extremely meticulous, tortured everyone. walk to one side. turn around and now he stopped me back and ordered me to stoop, then,

seventy-seventh year was a prosecutor forensic prosecutor of the prosecutor's office of the udmurt autonomous soviet socialist republic an important detail the third grandmother sofya settled in a tiny room and immediately after that there was a murder, that if the cause of the bloody drama she neighbors knew a little, sophia is the hostess, apartments, antonina brought into the house from somewhere from the street, she seemed to have met near the church, they made requests for it in all regions of the republic, which means they checked in all churches. mikhail vorobyov in the seventy-seventh year, the investigator of the prosecutor's office pervomaisky district of the city of izhevsk in one of the temples remembered, yes, she was so very neat, clean, even intelligent, she asked for alms and often thanked in french instead of thanks. maybe an intelligent beggar knew this language well. they checked all the elderly french teachers named sophia and the luck of such in izhevsk today, two of them turned out to be at home. but the second still could not catch her daughter constantly answered. mom went to the store, then to