Special Forces broke into the site at the last moment. Three dozen well-equipped fighters in black with shields and helmets-spheres, roughly working with rubber sticks and legs, cut through the crowd of local residents in a narrow column, stood in a ring around the Bounty, covering it with shields from above and covering it from all sides like a cocoon. If they were a couple of seconds late, something terrible would happen. Wagner already thought that the Bounty, and everyone who was nearby, including journalists, would now be torn to pieces. The people of Gofhall were beside themselves, there were thousands of them, and many of them had knives and even impressive cleavers.Only Bounty himself and Tanya, who, from an elite prostitute who killed the previous co-chair of the Judicial Commission, became his assistant, were tightly covered with armor. Wagner was outside the protected ring and miraculously managed to squat down. The stone that hit the shield could have gone to him. Bouncin

Leslie Jefferson sat with Hoth in a tinted car parked somewhere on the outskirts of Demir, where unkempt warehouses gradually turned into landfills. The general explained to the Jedi what and how:- We do not have our own special forces in the state. You can't bring in local cops. Some small things will be done by our friendly gangsters, but all the most serious things will have to be done by your group.- We will do it, you just insert us where necessary and with the necessary options. And so - we signed up for this business, so we will do it.- There is one point that you have not signed up for yet, we need to discuss, - the deputy general director of Galaxy Sec turned to Hot, looking at his face - again with a beard and a long mustache, - "Great Sorcerers" delivered a verdict only on Grog. The Bounty project is left to fate and free competition. Many in Galaxy are determined to get it done anyway, and will work on it even if Grog is gone. But there are groups ready to fit in for ot

The first ten starships descended like hot red balls onto the smooth white sands of the desert in eastern Partha. Maat still hated that moment of landing, when everything turns gray and flickers in her eyes, and in all her insides something jumps, presses up and down, and, of course, she feels sick. A landing force of intergalactic peacekeepers landed near Bahdi, next to the spaceport. A thousand paratroopers and a thousand engineers were to take control of the cosmodrome and the adjacent airfield, restore their work and create conditions for the landing of a peacekeeping brigade on heavy ships, the transfer of troops of the Ants on transport aircraft.Bahdi was visible through the porthole. A huge gray patch of solid ruins is all that remains of a city of two million, the very center of which was hit by three heavy atomic bombs of the Horde. Nobody survived there. Those who managed to hide in shelters were blocked by rubble and could not get out, suffocated when oxygen ran out (venti

On the outer perimeter of the refugee camp at the Gofhall launch site, another conflict broke out between migrants and locals, quickly ending the altercation, the parties suddenly began to shoot from machine guns. The main body of border guards and police rushed there, fearing that it could be an assault from the Hofhols' self-defense units. Maskalian monkeys with weapons hidden in the hem of their gray cloaks, along with all the migrants, pressed close to the building where Bounty was kept, shouting “Glory!” and "Saviour!" With an unexpected throw, they crushed the guards, knowing well the plan of the building, they went down to the rest room with lightning speed, clearing their way in the corridors with long cleavers, tested in robberies in Gofhall. Chopping up the officers on duty at the consoles, they blew up the door to the rest room. The thugs had not only a grenade, but also a dozen submachine guns,Wagner knew that he would not see the denouement with his own eyes and left the

Gilats looked at Thomson, and saw Wagner hanging in a noose in the bathroom, his tongue hanging out, his face blue and his eyes bulging. He recalled how they sent him a video, how they removed the guy from the rope, put him on the bed in the hotel, saying that there were no signs of violence. Sources gave him the info, how it really happened. And Gilats, looking at the powerful hands of the general, imagined how this strong man in an expensive suit dragged the frail body of the boy along the floor, as he held it, while his fighters put on a rope.Now, looking into the square face of the CEO of Galaxy Sec, the co-chairman of the State Construction Commission with an effort made an indifferent and even benevolent look:- At least you know what kind of hematogen Powell is preparing there instead of Bounty?- He calls his project "Twix". I only know software. He wants to combine fiery software shells with what is left of the New Testament and cover from above with a united circuit with co