Returning late in the evening from the Khreshchatyk restaurant, where | decided to celebrate

the completion of Operation Your-X-Eva, | looked at the laptop monitor with the hope of an

answer from Galley Shavkatovich, and there was an encrypted letter. | feverishly copied the text

onto coated paper, then scanned it onto two translucent cigarette-type sheets, and applied it to

the printed text of the book, illuminated it with an ultraviolet determinant of the authenticity of

currencies, and saw the original text of the encryption:

“Thank you for your valuable information. The agent, having discovered a failure, returned to

base. You act according to the "sleep" program. Upon re-preservation, you will receive a

ciphergram. End of connection! – having read the message, burned the sheets, lowered the

ashes into the toilet, and having compiled an encrypted response to a friend, immediately sent

a letter. Then he put the book with the cipher on the bookshelf, and he began to search the

Your-X-Eva networks, but there were no traces of it anywhere. On the erotic site, many clients

and fans arose with the same question:

"My treasure, Baby, Angel – where are you?! My treasure, Baby, Angel – where are you?!" -

having made an erotic sensation on the net, Irina Andreevna, aka Your-X-Eva, disappeared

without a trace. Remaining in thought in front of the monitor, suddenly the doorbell rang.

Three men stood in front of the door, one introduced himself as an SBU officer, and pointing an

open ID and a search warrant, said:

– You are the one who last saw this girl living in the Khreshchatyk Hotel, who left with you and

did not return to the hotel. You are suspected of stealing a person, so we will search your place

and detain you until the circumstances of the disappearance are clarified! Put handcuffs on

him! – this was followed by the procedure of putting on handcuffs and the beginning of the

search. They ransacked the apartment for a long time. After a scandalous divorce from my wife,

with such reluctance and difficulty, | put things in order, putting everything in its place, but the

silent two guys did not stand on ceremony with anything. Nothing seemed to interest them,

except to ruthlessly destroy everything that fell under their hands. My books lay on the floor,

linen from the cupboards, framed portraits pulled out of their frames and thrown on floor. |

tried to ask them to be careful with things, but one of them said to the other in English, ignoring

me:

– This goat stole our girl, and still dares to powder our brains?!

– Bill, you won't believe it, for her sake | asked to come here to this pigsty, to take a break from

narcissistic wife!

– Gentlemen, I'm sorry about her too! We wanted to get married, but she disappeared! – | said.

– Bill, is he a cuckold for life?!

– And that in this pigsty to live with a diamond and not be a cuckold, is it unfair?!

– Hey major, he's not guilty, let him go and don't start a business! No one needs scandals in our

department, and we will not be patted on the head because of this girl! | hope you

understand?!

– Yes, how is it? | have already registered the case!

– Do you have a report about the disappearance of a girl from loved ones? Not! Close the case,

this is an order!

– But, Colonel, what about my reputation?

– Your reputation is to follow my orders, you understand! Uncuff a suspect?!

Having escaped with a slight fright, | accompanied the uninvited guests to the door, and began

to sort out the scattered things and books around the apartment. The power was suddenly