Again, in the office there was silence. Chief police investigator and waited to see what would say Kuranov, will he have the courage to tell the truth.
- E-mail - he finally whispered and asked to smoke.
- From this one would start. - Arbuzov picked up the paper and brought left. In the corridor he stopped laughing, managed to fly out of the door of the room for visitors. Mechanically he opened the door, saw Pogodin, leaning on a small table, laughing. In front of him on a chair sitting Crosses, shuddering with laughter.
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