
In the evening, the cake was decorated with a cherry. Suddenly, a silent director of the FSB usually spoke and told about the disclosure of the crime. It turned out that false calls about the mining of Russian buildings are carried out by our compatriots who went abroad. The names of them, all four, are “unambiguously” known to Bortnikov, equal to the names of the “accomplices” who live in the Russian Federation. Chekists "with partners" are now catching them.
Yesterday evening, the usual madness of the morning punitive special operation was filled with at least some kind of meaning. All these searches in the Yukos case of a hundred years ago, during which the doors were broken out, the technique was removed, Nikolai Levshitsa was shackled into handcuffs, and Timur Valeev was laid on the floor, breaking their hands, kicking and interrogated on the REN TV camera. It took shape, I say, a logical picture in its own way. It turned out somehow so that, apparently, Khodorkovsky and three other emigrants were engaged in telephone terrorism from behind the hill, and Bastrykin and Bastrykin’s partner were searched for accomplices from Open Russia and the headquarters of Alexei Navalny. Among whom Leonid Volkov was probablydiscovered , first sentenced, then released, after again detained, delivered to the Preobrazhensky police department and sentenced.
Otherwise, you see, it was difficult to explain what was happening. These Sobrovtsev in masks, with assault rifles, who flooded apartments and searched offices. It is impossible to seriously perceive the CIDULK from the UK, according to which the opera continues to polemize with foreign creditors who want to recover a very round amount in dollars from Russia. This is only a formal occasion. But in reality, we are probably talking about telephone terrorists, whom the Chekists seemed to have been fixed in Brussels, now they got to London and to Moscow. A reasonable assumption, isn't it?
True, there is also a version according to which in such an unusual way security officials congratulate the national leader on a 65-year-old upcoming anniversary. And they, the Krivaters, know that arrests and recesses, and even in the structures of Navalny and Khodorkovsky, are the best gift for him. But, firstly, it is known that to present the hotels on the eve of his birthday is a bad sign. Secondly, the gift should be a surprise, and nothing new is that Navalny is sitting with Volkov, and the employees of “Open Russia” are searched, not contained. Rather, law enforcement officers act on the direct order of Putin, who thus reacts to various minor troubles in his life, starting with a protesting, planned on October 7. But then our whole scheme collapses.
Then, it turns out, Bortnikov is not omniscient, and Khodorkovsky is not a terrorist, but as for Putin, he appears to be some small, weak, evil and vengeful tyrant. Despite the fact that the vast majority of Russians consider him a great and powerful despot. It turns out a inconsistency, a harmonious look in appearance the picture crumbles to dust, and we guess again: what was it at all? Why do some plant, others rob, and what did the FSB chief mean, reporting on the establishment of names of foreign and local pests?
It is possible that he had in mind ISIS, banned in Russia, and not at all a “postcard”, which was just recognized as an undesirable organization. It is also possible that half a year before the election, Vladimir Vladimirovich decided to crush in the country all living and wild - regardless of whether he would go for a fourth term or use the right to rest, transferring the brothers to the rule of the board to some young, who is exhausting from fidelity and devotion to the heir to the heir of glorious affairs. In any case, the clearing should be cleaned - hence the arrests and searches, and, perhaps, a telephone terror. Creating a pre -day atmosphere of everyday light panic in society, which is generally useful for promoting Putin or his successor to the presidency.
This picture, by the way, is also logical, but before that it is unhealthy that you don’t want to, but you will think of something more fun. That is why you are looking for a hidden meaning in the speeches of Bortnikov’s Silent - and even find it, having tired - that a meaningless familiar reality causes a perfect rejection. In the morning, excavation, in the afternoon, stupid despair, but in the evening it is suddenly the leader of our main special services with their terrorists and if it does not calm down, then at least mixes. Having conceived names, it drives about impudent emigrants who, in paroxysm of Russophobia for weeks, call Russian airports, administrative buildings, shopping centers, stations, sports palaces, universities, schools, sowing confusion and fear.
So you see them, runaway oligarchs with minions, like for days they, checking with a list, wind up a disk in a telephone booth and inform the subscribers that everything is mined there. More precisely, they call from encoded computer lines, but it just doesn’t matter. It is important that the villains are exposed and tomorrow the calls will probably stop. And if they do not stop before the elections, then Bortnikov a month and a half after a half, a kind of day, will point out someone again. Let at least not for long, but improving the mood of all of us, depressed. And nothing more, perhaps, will not change in the state, where any replicated nonsense is considered the norm and any attempts to figure out what is being done and said, doomed to failure.