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.202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMc3wjhCvqb
"And what's that?" Vova asked, pointing to the plane in the distance.202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9XwQmB1aV8
"That's the American military fuel tanker aircraft."
Vova grabbed the radio.202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzZlX7ZEzfP
"Hey you there! You must refuel us!" He said into the transmitter.202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqsGlD5Mz38
"Fuck off! We are waiting for the presidential plane, this is the fuel for it," they retorted back.202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkjKc75y6BX
"You will dance in the counterintelligence, clever boy!" roared Vova. "We're on a top secret mission here!"202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡd7W9wAdBX1
"Very strange, on the civilian plane?"202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2ccxxFSEga
"Yes, it is, you are stupid idiot!"202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHVqwYAppeI
"Hmm, but OK."202Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI2LfRMrFnL
"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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