Santajja has shaken a head and left an office, victoriously shaking hips.
Zazummeril the device of internal communication. She has given a hand and has lifted a tube.
- The mister the First Minister, - has quickly exorcised a soft pretentious voice of the secretary. - to you the Minister of Internal
Affairs, general Ruott.
- Ask, - She has answered.
After half-minute the tall elderly person has entered into an office in the daily form of the general zaprilivskoj polices. Hardly
having stopped, has asked:
- Resolve, the mister the First Minister?
She has nodded also gesture has invited him to sit down. The general has put a peak-cap an armpit, has approached to a
chair and with scope of villages on it.
- You something wish to tell to me, Ruott? - Has asked She. - I hope, good?
Ruott has shaken a head:
- Unfortunately, the mister the First Minister, unfortunately...
- It is possible without ranks, - has offered She.
The general has nodded.
- Again the crimson? - She has taken an interest.
- And yes, also is not present, - the general has answered.
She has with astonishment thrown up eyebrows.