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.218Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGqQpSZ4EcT
"And what's that?" Vova asked, pointing to the plane in the distance.218Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡixUFEOFs8F
"That's the American military fuel tanker aircraft."
Vova grabbed the radio.218Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKtGmvlaeoX
"Hey you there! You must refuel us!" He said into the transmitter.218Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgY0BSJIwhn
"Fuck off! We are waiting for the presidential plane, this is the fuel for it," they retorted back.218Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjYABEsCU36
"You will dance in the counterintelligence, clever boy!" roared Vova. "We're on a top secret mission here!"218Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQ1O60MAT3w
"Very strange, on the civilian plane?"218Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgKXkGdzWoL
"Yes, it is, you are stupid idiot!"218Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHtgaxu4w5A
"Hmm, but OK."218Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI4QYLLjpGW
"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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