************************************************************************* Luckily, the UN patrol helicopter observers saw the mess downstairs and immediately called for help. Heavenly cars rumbled. The gang dispersed with amazing speed, honoring any army; only small stones, worried about flight, shot on the slopes and could not calm down. Before the demons had time to tinker, the demons fell apart. The angel sighed lightly and melted with the cloud. The army "cobras" had already circled the road, and one helicopter descended, lifting a cloud of dust; peacekeepers fell out of his womb - the real armored turtles. The rude and reliable smell of soldier's shoes and weapons at once brought everyone to their senses. The broken English, hoarsely shouted with tinned throats, seemed sweeter than the angelic choirs. Only then did the old women sob into their voices, and the girls were shamed from head to toe. Huge army guys were shaking out bags and throwing them dresses. Hurriedly dressed, th