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Amir walked to the metro station, but the subway was no longer running. He decided to take a walk, and walked along the autumn alley, and kicking the autumn leaves. Climate change has not affected Amir’s condition. And the autumn temperature drop, on the contrary, had a positive effect. Amir liked autumn in Moscow, and sometimes he even collected bouquets of leaves, or just admired the fall of leaves. This unexpected event made him sad. He did not know what to do. Whom to call. Igor or the investigator. To hide the Sultan needs Igor. To help the case investigator. He dialed both. Igor took Amir, and they went to his house. The time was about two o’clock in the morning. My father opened the door. Amir was just as surprised as Lyosha, only not by his father’s appearance, but by his unexpected arrival.

– Dad, what is wrong?

– What is the matter with you?

– Dad, this is Igor, my friend. He is helping me.

– Does it help to hide a girl?

– Dad, let us kill her. Alternatively, fine, let Arthur kill her. My father sighed heavily.