Moscow's Mission

Vnukovo Airport, Moscow.

Victor walked out of the airport gate happily, sniffing the air and looking around. Someone approached him

"Do you want a ride?"... "Yes...to the hotel."

Victor got into the taxi... after the driver put his bag in the trunk.

The weather was beautiful and bright. "What time is it her?" "It is nine o'clock in the morning."

The new streets were covered with some snow and the cars were crowded, it's morning and everyone After relieving himself... the new cars were plenty..." We arrive at the parliament area... where the hotel is close to it "..." Cool..." Cool... I've been in Moscow for ten years, I see a lot of renovations from many streets, gardens, buildings and shops "..." Our prices in Moscow are the highest "...

The driver noticed a car with young men chasing them. "It seems that the mafia is chasing us..." Really... I will call the police…If they attack us... I will write down their car number with me. "..." The police may not be of any help, as they are criminals and they will rise up

 He will beat and ran away. "..." Don't worry, I came with an employee of the administration for the city of Petersburg." The driver happily said and reassured

A car approached the hotel... Victor took his bag and paid the driver, "Thank you."

Victor entered the hotel, and the staff and workers in the hall welcomed him... He reached the reception desk

"Hello, sir... I am at your service. My name is Sergei..." Hello, I am Victor... I have booked a room with you. "

"Victor...mmm...yes, your room is ready...check the form...the attendant will deliver your bag to the room."

There were many foreign tourists and Russian citizens in the hotel. It was a beautiful hotel. The lower hall was large and it has luxurious modern chairs and sofas, where colorful roses were placed in vases in all places.

Victor received his key, "Oh, thank you... I have a question, please. Do you know where the Moscow administration office is located?"

"Yes...you are on a mission...I will write it for you."

Victor took the paper...and looked at it, "Well, I need a taxi"..."The taxi is at the gate

And if you don't have it, I'll order it for you "... Victor came out of the hotel... He just pointed to a taxi corner at the gate..."Hello, take me to the Moscow administration office please."

The driver was happy while he was driving...he was eager to know who this person was..."Are you an official from the region?"

"I am Victor from the University of Petersburg, Doctor."…"Ah, Petersburg." The driver also noticed that a car was following them.

There are huge guys..."Do you know they are chasing us?" Victor looked at them. "I don't know them...they are the mafia...I saved the number of their car."..."I hope nothing bad happens to us."

Victor saw a McDonald's restaurant with a shopping section inside the car, "Can we go to McDonald's?"

"Of course, sir," the driver turned the car to the right... and lined up with the cars at the orders section.

The saleswoman with Laptop orders in her hand, "Hi sir...what do you want "..."Give me three beige Mag and a drink Fanta with strawberry flavor "..."The order has been completed...Received and paid in the next window...Thank you".

The driver was cheerful... Victor started eating... he was getting hungry... "delicious... why didn't you order?".

"I had breakfast at home...and I have sandwiches in my bag"...Victor notices the mafia car again they started approaching them from the left side... One of them shouted, "Hello, Professor... How do you sacrifice yourself?".

Victor took out his mobile phone and called the police, and at these time he was hiding and making moves for them with one finger... three..." Hello... Yes, go on, a mafia car is following you... and do you know its number"..." Yes It's 8876 "..." Where are you located now... What street are you on..." Driver, what is the name of this street?"…" It's Pakrovka Street "…"Pakrovka Street, Sergeant." Victor looked at the mafia car and took out his wallet...and started waving it...calm the mafia guys...and suddenly it sped off...a police car was behind them, Chasing them has flashing lights and an emergency sound.

The driver laughed, "Wonderful...You've been super fast."

Victor got out of the taxi and started calling the driver, "Thank you...goodbye."

Victor stood in front of the administration building... and started thinking "What if they didn't allow me to demonstrate?"... He started walking slowly and he entered the building.

Petersburg University, Director Abdullah's room.

Abdullah was speaking on the phone, afraid, "And what did he assure you that it was me?" The group admitted that you had contacted their boss and as you know, we are the police and your call is recorded "..." Oh my god... ok... I was joking "..." No Manager Abdullah...You were ordering murder... I think you shouldn't be a director at Petersburg University... You are under arrest... Come We to the police station."

Meanwhile in Moscow, the licensing office.

Victor was discussing with the staff in the office, "Well, Mr. Victor...you have finished writing the application...and we will discuss the matter...we do not know the outcome or when...the director is the one who decides."

Victor: Well, and the second topic, what do you think?...

The employee stood behind his table, "The issue of establishing a political party requires you to meet employees in several Sections...we will make contacts to set a date for the interviews...and we don't know the result...you were asking us about the result."

Victor: Well, call me on my cell phone...and I will be in Moscow until all the procedures are done.

The Red Square, Moscow.

The square was crowded with people... foreigners and Russian citizens... of different ages and genders, enjoying their imagination.

They see the Kremlin... A tour guide was explaining to the tourists the history of the Kremlin. "The Kremlin means fortress or castle It was built in 1326 AD "... the tourists were happy and amused..." Let's invite you to see the museums... it has the Kremlin is a collection of museums... and here is the president's residence. ". The weather was cold and snow covered some of the sides, and the weather was pleasant with breezes of cold air... People were taking pictures of the buildings and taking pictures of each other... One of the women shouted," Look at the tomb of Vladimir Lenin, it is still there He is mummified "...tourists were lined up as they entered to see Lenin, and near the Kremlin, guards were standing in front of the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier and they changed every hour, the bells were ringing and a guard would come and make a military move and wrap himself up and stand in the place of the other guard.

Victor was walking enjoying himself, as he was close to the country's president... He saw many crowds at the colorful St. Basil's Cathedral with circular towers and as an ice-cream bowl... The tour guide was explaining to the tourists, " This cathedral was built in the year 1561 AD by order of the Russian Tsar Ivan the Great in The period of the country's integration of Tatarstan into the Russian Empire.".

The buildings of the Kremlin are built of red bricks in the form of beautiful towers, on which are the large clock and the flag of Russia. Victor was continuing his walk. He was wearing a long beige winter coat and a big fox fur hat... He started saying to himself, " I've been here before, what a place… Wonderful "...he is heading to the Kremlin gate."

 I wonder if he will come one day and I become the head of a party and meet the president of the country "... suddenly someone shouted, "Stay tuned for the convoy of ministers...Now they will enter the Kremlin."

Police cars were in front, followed by black Mercedes cars... One of them shouted, "It's the ministers!. They have an interview with the president.".

Victor came forward and stood in front of the people and started waving his hand to them, "Hello"... He said to himself, "Perhaps they will see me."

The entry of cars ended...people began to talk happily...a man approached Victor, "Hello sir...where are you from".

"Hi, I'm from Petersburg, on a tourist trip." Victor smiled and started walking, looking at the churches...and looked away.

He pray to the Lord, "Lord, help me and help me, save my ordeal and the plight of the Russian citizens… O Lord, protect Russia from all…Tou put them on the right path Amen.".

A lady approached Victor who was a plump, blue-eyed blonde of about forty-five

 "I see you praying... from which religious denomination are you?" Victor looked at the lady and smiled. "I am from the Russian Orthodox Christian denomination... and my mother is from the Jewish denomination..."... "Congratulations, I wish you success."

Victor decided to take a walk in the streets of Moscow in this cold weather, so he started walking and watching people and life... He stopped at a cafeteria and ordered coffee with jam pies... There were long round tables in front of the cafeteria.

A group of customers were standing and one of them spoke to him, "Why don't you go inside and sit down, Mr…We see in places that have become empty "..." Thank you... I will watch the street.".

Victor's phone rang, "Hello...yes, Victor...the demonstration has been approved. Thanks."

He saw on the cell phone, the photo of the statement, became happy, and laughed.

A phone call was being made, "Alo…Roman...I am Victor, I am talking to you from Moscow...The demonstration has been approved."

The Revolution Square, Moscow.

Large crowds gathered in the square. Roman was standing and holding up a banner that read "No to high prices and the deterioration of the currency."

Eger was standing near him, calling through a loudspeaker, "No to interference in the affairs of neighboring countries... No to sanctions…We want peace, yes peace."

The square became crowded and the nearby streets filled with people, men, women, and youth.

Victor walked over to Eger and asked him on the megaphone, "Hello Muscovites...I salute you for your participation in the demonstration, I am Viktor, a teacher of political science at Petersburg University." He returned the megaphone to Eger 

"What, Roman ... I think our platform should be in front of the parliament, as all the deputies are there today."

Roman: Someone told me that he is from a company...and he offered me to install giant televisions in the square and squares Neighboring...speakers.

Victor: Yes... I will contact them.

Victor started waving his hand to the demonstrators, greeting them... and Eger started shouting slogans, "No to backwardness...No to lateness…Yes to progress...Yes to development," and the demonstrators chanted behind him.

Roman pointed towards Victor, "I present to you the media company employee," shaking Victor's hand, "Hi...I am interested in the idea of giant TVs "..." Hello Mr. Victor... I see the possibility of putting up twenty giant screens In the nearby squares"..." I would like one in front of the House of Representatives...I will make a speech in the square"

The employee became happy, was a stocky young man, white in complexion, short with dark brown hair, wearing a blue suit.

" We agreed... a camera team will film you, and we will put loudspeakers in the squares and streets...I see that the numbers are increasing, someone said, up to a million people."

Victor: I made invitations in newspapers and on social media... and it came as a surprise.

Eger 's voice was calling out, "No to political trouble, yes to political reform."

Roman: Dr. Victor... Shall we advance to Akhtonia Rayad Street, as it is the one in front of the House of Representatives?

Victor: let's move... I hope the officials hear me.

Eger's voice seemed to show fear... Victor paid attention to this and headed toward him quickly, "What is Eger ?" Stand up, Eger microphones "Two men threatened me and waved a gun at me..and said don't make political slogans."

Victor was surprised and worried, "I will write to you what you say."

Crowds of demonstrators were chanting, "Be good to the ruble, increase our salaries." Victor Werman was behind them.

The demonstrators are heading to the parliament building.

Roman: I asked some carpenters to set up a wooden stage for you to stand on, deliver a sermon, and put up a picture Great for you and put banners with your slogans written on them.

Victor: Great job, Roman

Roman: I also asked printing shops to make your pictures on T-shirts and mugs and to write your slogans. They will sell us on the surrounding roads.

Police patrols were deployed everywhere to ensure security and order... Victor and the demonstrators arrived behind him at Manishnya Square, which is opposite the Parliament building... Everyone welcomed him... Carpenter went towards him, "Hello…Doctor Victor, come to the stage. "..." Thank you, I will go up. "Antoly approached Victor." Men with pistols and they wear civilian clothes, be careful "...Victor felt fear and anxiety happened to himself" This means that they may be fired…Shoot me any minute"..." Hi Victor...don't worry now we're going to shoot a giant screen...it goes up and opens up…In a few minutes... I'll put the microphone on for you". Victor looked at him with enjoyment. "Hello, Victor…I brought you peach and orange juice. It's delicious and sweet. Don't worry. It's close, about a liter. "..." Well, thank you…I will put it inside the podium, and I will use it when my voice breaks.".

Advertising company employee: Everything is ready... The photography team will photograph you.

Victor: Yes, I hope that they will take pictures of the demonstrators and also Mr. Eger, who is holding the microphone... How can we agree on the price?

Advertising company employee: The price is 400,000 rubles, but yours is 240,000 rubles

Victor: Well we agreed... your service is great.

Victor began to speak, "Welcome to all of you. I demand in your name those responsible to fix the living conditions. To all Russian citizens and raise the national currency... I ask those in charge to reform the economy and increase wages and financial allocations for workers, employees, retirees, and students." People clapped happily

"I ask the officials to work out a solution to the political chaos... I hope you work to lift the economic sanctions and political."

Meanwhile, a group of deputies was watching and listening to Victor through the giant screen.

Victor: Please make international peace and not interfere in the affairs of near and far countries.

Deputy Evan: What do you think... of this person

Deputy Sergei: I see the perspective of the neighboring countries through my analysis of it.

Deputy Sergei was a slender, hunched man of about fifty with black hair.

He is wearing a maroon suit.

Deputy Ira: Oh my God, his words are like the forces that are hostile to us. What is wrong with this Victor, a madman or a clown?

Deputy Ira was a woman of about thirty-five, slim, with black hair, and wearing a green dress.

Deputy Evan was a stocky, blond-haired man in a brown suit, about forty years old

Victor: I ask the authorities to release freedom of expression, allow peaceful dissent, and not threaten Journalists and politicians.

Deputy Evan: I was just informed that the number of demonstrators has reached three million

Deputy Ira: What a pity that his ideas spread very quickly.

Victor: Yes, yes, to political change... We hope to make a change in the political authority.

Deputy Sergey: I was informed that Victor made a request to open a political party. What do you think we allow?

Deputy Evan: We will think about this.

Voices became louder and the police fired warning shots... Victor became worried and surprised.

Victor: I ask the demonstrators to abide by the peaceful nature of the demonstration and to renounce all acts of violence.

A group of journalists came to Victor, and Victor greeted them and welcomed them..."Hello, Dr. Victor, I am from the Moscow newspaper. What do you think of the Our political system?

Victor: Your question is wonderful... that when an error occurs, it must be corrected, and this is for the authorities if the errors are not corrected things will hit and get worse. You see that most of our daily problems are economic, that hunger Underdevelopment spreads, delays, and backwardness increase, and the authorities neglect and neglect until everything has accumulated over several years. Everything must be fixed and the path of progress and growth of our great Russian people should continue.