Fairy tales about safety: Kind? No, stupid!
Vladimir Bezmaly | 12/24/2019
It rained all night. It seemed as if a pipe had burst somewhere in the sky and now it was necessary to pour out everything that had accumulated during the dry autumn. Potapych managed to sleep normally only in the morning. It was still unpleasant when large peas of rain were thrown at your windows on the roof. But Sunday was coming, which meant he could get some sleep, because it was a day off after all.
However, fate decreed otherwise. Early in the morning the phone rang.
- Who the hell is this? If it's Khryusha, I'll invite you over and strangle you. Personally! And then I'll throw you out in the rain!!!
And the rain kept pouring and pouring...
- Ivanych, you have no conscience! It's seven in the morning! Of course you woke me up. The rain kept me awake all night, and you in the morning!
- Alas, I know. But it's urgent. I need to rescue my nephew. Blockhead. The police just called. They say he's involved in a drug case.
- Who? Nikita?
- Yes! They say that the caches were placed cayman islands mobile database his address.
- Lies!
- Of course, it's a lie! But how can I prove it?
- And what does he himself say?
— He says that when he lived with his fiancée, he gave out free password-free Wi-Fi for the street. It could be used at a distance of up to 20 m from his house.
- Idiot!
- Of course. But the police figured out the address of his point, and now it's his own fault. He didn't have the brains (or the desire) to dig further.
- Have you been to the police? Who's in charge there now? Semyonich?
- Yes.
- Hello, Potapych! Did I wake you up
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