Every bit of new information we get about these losers in canon makes it even funnier that they of all people are the guys who gave Igor the worst PTSD of his entire miserable life. Every supervillain in Saint Petersburg wishes they could traumatize Igor Grom half as bad as a couple of unemployed teachers who didn't even know him or have any particular preexisting beef with him.
⠀⠀ ⠀—Igor, are you sure she’s not lying to you? There was already that incident with the documents… Has she ever told you about her past?
⠀⠀ ⠀—Stop asking stupid questions. I don’t go where I’m not asked to go. I don't recommend it to you either. — Grom irritably waved his partner aside, but thought to himself. He really knew little about the journalist. This could have backfired on him…
⠀⠀ ⠀—Well, yes, there was one famous Pchelkin in the nineties. They had their own group. Of course, they rose quickly, but before the 2000s they couldn’t share anything… They basically killed him. I don't know if he had children. — Prokopenko put one of the molded dumplings on the table, and then scratched his nose. - Why are you asking?
⠀⠀ ⠀— Игорь, а ты уверен, что она тебе не врёт? Уже был тот случай с документами... Она когда-нибудь рассказывала тебе о своём прошлом?
⠀⠀ ⠀— Хватит задавать тупые вопросы. Я не лезу туда, куда меня не просят. И тебе не советую. — Гром раздражённо отмахнулся от напарника, но про себя задумался. Он действительно мало знал про журналистку. Это могло выйти ему боком...
⠀⠀ ⠀— Ну, да, был один известный Пчёлкин в девяностые. У них была группировка своя. Они конечно быстро поднялись, но перед нулевыми не смогли что-то поделить... Убили его в общем. Не знаю, были ли у него дети. — Прокопенко положил один из слепленных пельменей на стол, а потом почесал нос. — А ты зачем спрашиваешь?
I can’t express how much I wish the next panel was just a full view of the warrant and it was like a blank page where Igor just wrote “I do what I want”