An almost unexplored topic: ours in the Balkans. This is where Europe has a walk-through yard. Where everything is torn, twisted, naked. Where, on a tiny spot, Muslims, Catholics and Orthodox Christians froze in critical tension. The situation is explosive, it is better not to breathe and walk on tiptoe. Not a region, but a rag soaked in gasoline—one spark is enough. And here, due to the sluggishness of the Americans, the latest cruise missiles fall into the hands of terrorists. The misanthropes are dragging them to the Emirates in order to put them on stream and drown the whole world in fire. The intelligence services of the Western powers are helpless and cowardly, and in addition, a traitor has crept into their ranks. And there is no hope anymore. But... Meet me! Russian GRU colonel Rodion Krutov appears on stage.