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– And what is interesting there?

– Nothing. I do not like all this. Who is behind all this? I know who will help us. Amir dialed a video call.

– Hello Thailand!

– Hello! Amir said with a laugh.

– What should happen to make such calls at such a late hour?

– I am sorry. I completely forgot.

– Well, what?

– Who is the owner of the restaurant «Oriental fairy tale».

– God rest his soul! Rest in peace!

– But seriously?

– I will not upset you, but this is the wife of the deceased. Beautiful Indonesian!

– A nightmare.

– I think so too!

– I am looking at you having fun, despite such a late hour.

– Yes, my wife and I do not sleep here!

– And we are not sleeping!

– Don’t forget about the time! The joker! I don’t know how or what? But this is not good.

– I wonder what she wants. To be honest, I already believed in a miracle and calmed down.

– Me too. I thought that woman was out there somewhere. But not here. Gee. Is Arthur really dead?

– Don’t laugh like that. Otherwise, he will rise again.

– Exactly. This type is not to be trifled with. And what should I do now?