A classmate told him that his KAMAZ stopped by a haishnik. For a long and boring time, he sought documents, and eventually asked to go with him to draw up a protocol. Haishnik turned and stepped forward, but the long-distance driver's strong hand managed to grab him and pull him back. In millimeters from the body of the haishnik with a reef, a fur passed through. For a moment, the haishnik came out of the shock and looked at my friend with grateful eyes. He breathed out and said, “Thank you, brother! I’ll give you a smaller penalty.”