No one writes to the deputy colonel… Yes, to MUR employee Stasov in this southern city, nobody sends reports—nobody informs him about the results of operational activities. What’s more, it’s obvious he’s in the way of someone. In the city, a film festival is underway, and suddenly—right in the middle of the celebration—movie stars start dying. And the murders are carried out according to some plan. It just so happened that a vacationing Moscow detective found himself almost at the center of events, and that’s exactly what criminals don’t need. The meddling cop has to be gotten rid of at any cost. In the end, Stasov is surrounded so that he has to run back to Moscow—only to return a few hours later. Because he knows for sure: the list of victims isn’t finished yet…