Yuri Marukhin

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New York police lieutenant Rita Evans arrives in Russia on an exchange program. She's assigned to spend the weekend with Captain Andreev Varlamov of the local militia. A criminal gang, trying to blackmail Varlamov, mistakenly kidnaps Rita instead of his wife—unaware that the sexy blonde with the angelic face has some very sharp claws.

Ivan returns to his village after many years and meets his first love.

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In the victorious year of 1945, the Belarusian women of the village of Vyoletovo planted birch trees in memory of those who did not return from the war. These women preserved the memory of their dear and beloved husbands—who had gone off to war still so young and never came back.

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New York police lieutenant Rita Evans arrives in Russia on an exchange program. She's assigned to spend the weekend with Captain Andreev Varlamov of the local militia. A criminal gang, trying to blackmail Varlamov, mistakenly kidnaps Rita instead of his wife—unaware that the sexy blonde with the angelic face has some very sharp claws.

Ivan returns to his village after many years and meets his first love.

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In the victorious year of 1945, the Belarusian women of the village of Vyoletovo planted birch trees in memory of those who did not return from the war. These women preserved the memory of their dear and beloved husbands—who had gone off to war still so young and never came back.

While working in Afghanistan, Soviet journalist Aleksei Rusanov witnesses the spread of a strange disease. He manages to find out that the carriers of the dangerous virus are mosquitoes of a previously unknown species. Aleksei goes to Sindabad and penetrates the secret laboratory of Professor Neli, whose work on the elimination of deadly insects is funded by the CIA...

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From a bird’s-eye view, the beauty of Minsk is revealed: a city of labor in motion, growing and blooming. The city is a living organism, with cars rushing through its streets like blood through veins, and hardworking people striving to build and beautify their beloved home. Life is bustling everywhere—young and old alike rejoice in peace after the long and painful years of war.