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Danila attends the funeral of Channel One journalist Nadezhda Avdeeva. He means that the serial killer is not decapitated. The people he exposed are only tentacles of the hydra. Nimak continues to investigate, but is hindered in every way possible by prosecutors: Timia Lendel and Alexander Krymchak. In the Carpathian Mountains, it is common to see single cases with a disease outcome. Danila clearly understands that the Beast from Belokorovichi, or rather the puppeteer, has taken over the case. In pursuit of the killer in the Carpathian mountains, Danila himself spotted under an avalanche, but…mehr

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Danila attends the funeral of Channel One journalist Nadezhda Avdeeva. He means that the serial killer is not decapitated. The people he exposed are only tentacles of the hydra. Nimak continues to investigate, but is hindered in every way possible by prosecutors: Timia Lendel and Alexander Krymchak. In the Carpathian Mountains, it is common to see single cases with a disease outcome. Danila clearly understands that the Beast from Belokorovichi, or rather the puppeteer, has taken over the case. In pursuit of the killer in the Carpathian mountains, Danila himself spotted under an avalanche, but his training and experience survived. The murders in the mountains continue, the whole country frozen in anticipation of another tragedy. Nimac gets on the trail of the killer and begins his pursuit. The investigator already has the breath of the beast, but the latter, a subtle psychologist, circles Nimak and sets him up on another troupe in the mountains. All the accidents are well known in the version that it is Danila Nimak who is the killer. Even Michael Lemka gives cases of occurrence that it was Nimak who was their source. The prosecutor's office declares Nimak wanted. He is hidden at his dacha by Yuri Popovich, whom Danila warns of a possible attack by the beast on his daughter. Popovich calls his daughter, at which time she is always at home. But daughter Anna doesn't answer. The two rush the car to the daughter's house. Nimak flies into the apartment, sees blood and the absence of his commander's daughter. Here, too, he finds a clue as to where the next one will be stashed, to be solved. Police officers rush into the apartment to capture Danila. He gets away from the chase and hides in an abandoned mine. Popovich helps him, and meanwhile Nimak finds the answer to the question of where Anna is now. The chief and his subordinate rush to the alleged poisoning in Mezhigorie, to the spiral staircase sanatorium being reconstructed. That is where the commander's daughter is supposed to be. Unfortunately, they are too late - Anna is brutally murdered. This is seen by Danila and keeps his father out of the tragedy, blocking this passage. At one point, Yuri shoots Nimak and wounds him in the leg. The men are slowed by emotion. Nimak rushes on after the beast; he knows where it will be in a minute. The bandage falls off his leg and Danila gathers a lot of blood. When he gets out on the beast, he is forcibly released. The operatives state that Nimac is lying at the feet of the forcibly hanged man. Everything is against Nimac. He is placed in the detention center. Everybody knows how convicts treat police officers in their midst for a long time. Nimak gets into conflicts now and then. At one point he is beaten half to death and remains in intensive care for several weeks. In the meantime, Krymchak does everything in his power to get Danila a life sentence. The beast from Belokorovich is laying low at this time. And it is nice to find time with his hostage, she turns out to be Nadezhda Avdeeva, a journalist for Channel One...

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My Name Sergiy Zhuravlov.Freedom-loving Ukrainian. The main motive of my creations is to give readers and listeners the pleasure of my work in publicist.If it were not for the material, technical, and military assistance of our friends, it is hard to imagine what would have happened to civilization.More than a quarter of Ukraine's enterprises have been destroyed or occupied by Russian invaders. I, like many of my compatriots, have been left jobless. The only hope is on you my grateful readers and listeners, that is urgent the reason I continued more vigorously my writing activity.I hope you will not be too picky about broadcast inaccuracies. I simply have no money for an editor and proofreader. Although, if I have some spare money with your help, I may be able to improve my books.Briefly about myself:I was born on 29. 10. 1958 in Lugansk, Ukraine.Lulled by Soviet propaganda, an am volunteer, sergeant of the 1st class, took part in the liberation of Afghans from insidious imperialismElimination of the Chernobyl accident, 1986 commander of a special company.Gorbachev Perestroika. In 1987, I sent mentally the soviet system and all communists to the afterlife One of the first to engage in free business in the disintegrating empire of rushism.Some things described in my books are based on real events from my life and the lives of my friends and acquaintances.I devote all my leisure time away from work and leisure to socializing, reading, and creating.I love playing hockey. I love fishing. I like windsurfing, yachting, and diving. I like hunting. Not only that, but I like to participate in drag racing. I love my kids, I have three of them. I love my grandchildren, as of today, I have eight of them. I love the Earth and the earthlings. I hate dictatorship and dictators, fascism, racism, and putin's rushism.In the first weeks of rashists attack on Ukraine, as a senior reserve officer, I organized and participated in the territorial defense near Bila Tcerkva, near Kyiv.My motto: Propaganda in any form should be banned. And the main thing is Peace without Borders!To those who read these lines, I express my sincere respect and wish you health and financial well-being.If you have a desire to communicate with me, I will be happy to do so.If you are a native speaker and would like to help me proofread the text, I would be very grateful.My mail:sergiyazhuravlov@gmail.comIf my reader would like to purchase a printed version of my novel, I am ready to send it to you.Because of the barbaric attack of the rashists on my country, Ukraine, my family and I are in a very difficult financial situation. Women and young children are forced to become refugees If you would like to make a donation to support my art and my family.I would be delighted to accept your help.