Conversation with a smile

Civil activist and air engineer Pavel Kuznetsov talks about how they tried to recruit him. A few days after the refusal to cooperate, the Kuznetsov will be the only one among the detainees at strategy-6, whom they will leave at the night in the Arbat police department.

I waited for this day for a long time, then, finally, my turn has come ...

This morning at work, he was called by the head of the regime department, who accompanied me to the room, where the employees of the political guard from the Center E, including the notorious to many, Lesha smile were already waiting for me.

Grinkling mockingly, politely asked if I understood the reason why I was with them in this room. For his part, I asked them if I am a detainee, and if not, then, due to the unwillingness to communicate with them without a lawyer, I can go further to fulfill my official duties, which no one has yet removed from me. They made it clear that I am not the detainees, but I won’t wait a lawyer, but to listen to everything they want to say. In response, I made it clear that I do not want to communicate in an informal style, clearly distinguishing between work and, as they themselves deigned to express themselves, my “hobbies”, which I do exclusively in my free time from work.

As expected, I was offered “cooperation” with the “goal of identifying anti -state activity” in my environment. Having made it clear that I basically refuse to cooperate, and further conversation will only take place in the presence of my lawyer after observing all the necessary formal procedures for this, I fell silent. I suggested, since I don’t want to “cooperate”, at least just write something like an explanatory that I am doing here, but having received a fundamentally not working with secret documents and fundamentally I will not write anything without a lawyer, they launched persuasion in the most diverse threats and mockery “in the KGB style” regarding my unenviable future in case of refusal of “cooperation”.

Friends! In order to avoid further misunderstandings, now, I want to confess before you. Many more than 10 years ago, during the time of his reckless youth, they took me with a small amount of marijuana, which would not have been enough even half a “jamb”. The ones who took me also tried to “agree on the concepts”, so that for my indication of the one from whom I acquired this and “the desire to cooperate in the future”, the case would be shy. Since the “desire to cooperate” did not arise, they opened the case under Part 1 of Article 228. Here they remembered this: “Pavel Sergeyevich, you understand that when you are detained with the drugs thrown, no one will believe that they threw them?”

Therefore, I want to make an official statement. The day of excitement against me was the last thing when I allowed myself these teenage “pranks”, and I had no more matter with this. Even if, at the moment, it would be something like that, it would not be difficult to understand what you need to be an idiot in order not to let it go right now in the toilet in order to never touch anything like that again. I am not such an idiot, and therefore, if the “foreseeing” of the gentlemen from the guard will be destined to come true, then the composition of the “crime” will be “carefully” to me exclusively for revenge for refusing a knocking.

Understanding that these threats, as well as the threats of dismissal, do not have me either “cooperation” or a conversation, more “armor -piercing” arguments were used. They recalled my participation in the action on Bolotnaya on May 6, 2012, and the possible involvement in the “swamp business”, as well as my loved ones, whom, in the case of my “game in the hero”, will be awaited by an unenviable fate. Seeing that this did not have a conversation, suddenly, “imbued with respect,” and, expressing “admiration” by stamina, they said that they really did not want me to repeat the fate of Alexander Dolmatov, who worked, like me, at a regime enterprise, who knew the “secrets so necessary for the enemies” and who had to die.

Seeing that as before, I continue to sit silently, staring at the ceiling, counting the number of blinds and squares on the ceiling, “polite little men” “sincerely” worried about my mental health, saying that, because of my inadequacy, they would “have to” call the orderlies from a psychiatric hospital. Carefully observing my reaction, they supposedly began to “call” ... But the performance could not last forever, and, again, for the Promise, threatening that they would call the head of the regime department and petition for my dismissal, instead of the orderlies, they invited the head of the regime, the head of the regime, which was missing all this time. Forced by the duty of unenviable service, to climb a pork snout into a kalashny row, the guard was pathetically voiced by the head of the regime that, according to their “authoritative opinion,” I am a drug addict and traitor, and therefore, they think “there is no place in this enterprise”.

After asking if I can finally start my official duties, and having received an affirmative answer, I went to finish the work from which these parasites distracted me so inappropriately.

PS: If it weren’t for this “meeting”, I would never have recognized such “secret” information as the number of blinds on the window and squares on the ceiling of the room for conversations in the regime department, as well as the abomination of the methods of “working with citizens” of the worthless “center E” in the country, which is still formally democratic and legal. Guys from the guard! Your “work” even more approved me better than any “enemy voices” in the correctness and the need for what you called my “hobbies” today. On your faces, today I realized that your faith in what you are doing, much worse than me.

Source: https://www.facebook.com/pavel.kuznetsov2/posts/10203974849201392