The engines were working calmly, Vova and Tim, with a clear conscience, were taking a nap in their places when the stewardess gently woke them up and said that a captain wanted to tell them something.
"The fuel is run out soon," the captain said sadly showing them the displays.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFk3Fz47J94
"And what's that?" Vova asked, pointing to the plane in the distance.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPmXBSCnKHM
"That's the American military fuel tanker aircraft."
Vova grabbed the radio.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLKjutoLSAc
"Hey you there! You must refuel us!" He said into the transmitter.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcJTBfPWNDQ
"Fuck off! We are waiting for the presidential plane, this is the fuel for it," they retorted back.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTMCXfYf3s3
"You will dance in the counterintelligence, clever boy!" roared Vova. "We're on a top secret mission here!"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzhpJlMoPjK
"Very strange, on the civilian plane?"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ60E3dzaX6
"Yes, it is, you are stupid idiot!"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUxoGQbgf3i
"Hmm, but OK."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnVyQ588O34
"Danke schön! Over," Vova turned off the radio.
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That same evening a presidential plane crashed into the ocean. The President was not suffered. He was hungover, in his country house.
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