GeneralFox: A comrade’s friend appeared in the police. He bought a new Toyota, a jeep came in at the crossroads. They began to measure the pipes: who from whom the cool will call. As a result, a jeep driver's mobile phone is called by his chief (sub-colonel of the Ministry of Internal Affairs) and gives an instruction: in a black toyota at such a corner some winged, go there, if you need to fuck him knock. A minute of 10 seconds, I looked at my friend’s black toyota, then stretched out my hand and offered a beer. So we met...