the bottom, and there it will be, it will be. – | answered.

– So it is so, but what about you, are you now also under this same cap? Boris Eduardovich

asked restlessly.

Don't worry about me, I'm not going to take any action. One thing is clear to me that our

mission failed, and we can not shine.

– There is valuable information in the letter, how to transfer it to Moscow?

– No way, this madness will end soon, | hope, – | answered, – and | have to leave, all the best. -

With these words, | got up and went to the Teatralnaya metro station. Moving along

Vladimirskaya street, | noticed two guys following me at a distance of about fifteen meters.

After walking a little, | took out my smartphone and ordered a taxi, the dispatcher asked for the

address, where to send the transport and where to go. | told the driver to drive up to the

Vladimirsky Cathedral and call me back, and told me to go to the area of the Petrovka metro

station. | walked unhurriedly to the Opera and Ballet Theater and turned into the alley that led

to the Cathedral. The taxi driver called, said that he had already arrived, giving the number of

the car. | quickened my pace and, not paying attention to the car, pretending to be following

by, approached the front door and quickly jumped into the front seat:

– | ordered a taxi, let's go quickly!

The driver managed to press on the gas, and we broke away from the pursuers, who rushed

after me as fast as they could. The taxi driver took me to the Petrovka metro station, | asked

him to stop here, because | knew that these guys would probably interrogate the driver, trying

to find out where he took me. Further, moved on foot moved towards Obolon. Having caught

up with Lake Obolonskoye and on the shore, overgrown with willow bushes, he first burned the

letter of Boris Eduardovich. Having got rid of important evidence, fraught with serious troubles

for me, | returned home with a light soul. And sitting in the kitchen, | began to analyze the

situation with the adventure of persecution. | suddenly realized that | urgently need to throw

away my smartphone and buy a new mobile phone, since 12 thousand dollars, out of the 22

remaining amount that the lieutenant colonel handed me, is enough for this. Quickly, | went

outside and saw a truck in a traffic jam with goods near the Selpo supermarket, which was

located opposite our house. |, pretending to go to the store, walked up to the truck and threw

the phone into the back, right on the cargo bags. Then | went on foot to the Petrovka metro

station. There in technical hypermarket "Rozetka" bought a new smartphone and a SIM card for

it. Having secured myself as securely as possible, | returned home in complete peace of mind.

But my portrait, copied from a micro-surveillance camera, was already distributed to all police

and checkpoints at the exit from Kyiv. |, as a criminal, began to be searched for by the relevant

search services. With my portrait, | stumbled upon the tram stop, and quickly returned home,

postponing the trip to Petrovka to the Rozetka hypermarket to buy a brand new laptop.

Something had to be done about the appearance. And | decided to grow a beard and mustache,

changing my appearance. To do this, he built a beard and mustache from cotton wool, fitted it

to his face and put on glasses. Appearance immediately turned me from a young man into an

elderly man. Exactly what was required in this extraordinary case. | sat unshaven in my

apartment for three days. During this time, enough garbage has accumulated, and in order to