Police - so it and rastak! Me restricted backs and elbows. The area did not contain the people. Here have gathered,
probably, from all suburbs. And it is not surprising - Performance went already almost half-day.
Check of documents did not please me. Undoubtedly, searched for us. I have cut eyes on the professor. It has strongly
grown thin, under slezjashchimisja centuries in wrinkled bags blue has accumulated.
You would release me really, - he has wearily told. - I the old person, I will not sustain it. The word of the power is known to
you. Well will give me life imprisonment - that to sense? On the left hand, hardly below a shoulder at it blood was baked:
someone from "salamanders" has hooked.
Give ive, I will better tie up you, - I have told.
It has frowned.
Ah, leave for God's sake! Oblong pimply as a cucumber, the helicopter with the spread wide paws on a belly has drawn the
sky. Thousand lifted persons spent him.
Military men that them far away, - someone has told.
The helicopter has landed on the House roof. It still slightly smoked. In the top floor the melted off aperture - hit podatomnoj
bazukoj blackened. They, "salamanders", defended very persistently. Have put on an attic two machine guns with
automatic navodkoj and it is dense, fan fire have closed all space over the House. Commandoes were put was from above -
and two cars have lost. One helicopter stood now on the brink of a roof - rumpled, having buried the screw in ridge iron. To
another has not carried absolutely. It has failed on asphalt, vspuchiv a flame cloud, has scattered around burning fragments
and bodies.
It seems, from a command nobody has escaped. And two platoons which have rushed through empty street to an entrance
door, were rolled away at once back, met by automatic machines.
Have left killed on a roadway. However, military men have quickly come round and have led fight duly: have occupied roofs,
have brought up bazuki, continuous level-by-level fire have sealed ground floor windows. Not clearly, on what
"salamanders" counted, being got involved in fight with regular parts. Perhaps, they hoped on phantoms - the portable radio
station continuously broadcasted a word difficult to pronounce from one consonants. But streets have been already blocked.
Bazuki the first blow have broken a wall, having loosened a building, and the second have at all taken down a roof part
together with a machine-gun nest. And while last machine gun, hasty choking, held the sky, commandoes have rushed in
the formed pass.