Death to friends, or a belated reckoning. Moskvin I.

The beginning of the twentieth century. The head of the Petersburg detective police, Vladimir Gavrilovich Filippov, ran into a series of bloody murders. The cruel murderer one after another kills wealthy gentlemen with their servant, taking money and securities. Soon there is a strong suspicion that the killer was in friendly relations with his victims. What drives a criminal - a selfish motive, revenge, manic passion, or something else?

walking along the path of insidious Judas, detectives move from the palaces and brothels of the capital of Russia to the most provincial estates of the empire. And everywhere the bloody murderer leaves traces of villains performed by the same handwriting.

So who is he really? The farther, the more clearly one thing becomes - the criminal will not only be difficult to track down, it will be even more difficult to arrest him.