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.153Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvsaxfjHSmQ
"And what's that?" Vova asked, pointing to the plane in the distance.153Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ5lv261voK
"That's the American military fuel tanker aircraft."
Vova grabbed the radio.153Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1W2l0OXjjG
"Hey you there! You must refuel us!" He said into the transmitter.153Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfLp1EqnfP1
"Fuck off! We are waiting for the presidential plane, this is the fuel for it," they retorted back.153Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlM7ujpSv1j
"You will dance in the counterintelligence, clever boy!" roared Vova. "We're on a top secret mission here!"153Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ79OCqC4RqR
"Very strange, on the civilian plane?"153Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMjgylzjHYr
"Yes, it is, you are stupid idiot!"153Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA2exm2LDul
"Hmm, but OK."153Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEw2F4x4Vyk
"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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