Having reached the hospital on a ride, I ran into the emergency room at such a speed as if Satan himself was chasing me. The investigator was already waiting for me there. He was given evidence by paramedics. I rushed to him and he, seeing my condition, stroked my shoulder and said:

- Victoria calm down, the operation went well. He's already in intensive care. Resting.

- What happened? - I went to the paramedics.

- As the victim said before he lost consciousness, he was attacked by five men in black masks and, having thrown him into the snow, they began to beat him until he stopped resisting. –...