Russia - Perm University Shooting

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Ongoing. 3 People Dead.
"At the Perm State University on Monday, September 20, an unknown person started shooting, according to the press service of the university.

According to them, one person was wounded as a result of the shooting.

Videos of students jumping out of the windows of the university building are being published on social networks. Other students closed in classrooms.

According to preliminary data, the shooting was staged by 18-year-old Timur Bekmansurov.

“I thought about it for a long time, years passed and I realized that the time has come to do what I dreamed of,” says his post on social networks.

He described in detail how he went to a psychiatrist, bought weapons and prepared an attack.

Initially, he wanted to attack the former school, but changed his mind at the end of March. He writes that the school “was too unpleasant to spend the last 10 minutes of his life in it."

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Russia's Investigative Committee said that eight people have been killed.

More than 10 people have been injured, either by gunfire or by falling from windows, the state-run TASS news agency cited the Health Ministry as saying. The ministry added that nine ambulances have been deployed to the university.

The shooter has been wounded and detained, the Interior Ministry said.

The Investigative Committee, which probes major crimes, said it has opened a criminal murder case following the attack.

Social media posts from the alleged shooter where he describes in detail his plans and motivations for the attack.

"What happened was not a terrorist attack (at least from a legal point of view). I was not a member of an extremist organization, I was nonreligious and apolitical. Nobody knew what I was going to do, I carried out all these actions myself," the post reads.

In the post, the alleged shooter said he was "overflowing with hate" and that he had been planning the shooting and saving money to buy firearms for a long time.

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his post:

Here is its text:

“What happened is not a terrorist attack (at least from a legal point of view). I was not a member of extremist organizations, I was irreligious and apolitical. Nobody knew what I was going to do, I did all the actions myself. Probably, I am writing this to simplify the work of the Investigative Committee or for those who will rake it all up. I will add my thoughts along the way, but now I will start with the chronology of my actions.


I thought about this for a long time, years passed, and I realized that the time had come to do what I dreamed of. From the middle of the 10th grade, he began to save money for the purchase of firearms, or in case of failure to acquire one, the money would be used to obtain a B1 driver's license. It didn't matter to me how I did it, whether I would use a weapon or a car, or perhaps a knife bomb. I decided to start with a plan with a weapon only because all my life I have been good at shooting, especially after I saw the results of shooting my classmates about two years ago - a pitiful sight.

By March 2021, I had collected a sufficient amount to buy weapons, after turning 18, I began the procedure for obtaining a license.

Around March 13, I wrote an application for a hunting ticket, after which I went to the psychiatric clinic at 74 Petropavlovskaya Street to get a certificate. The psychiatrist was an elderly woman after she asked me a couple of questions like: “Do you smoke? Are you drinking? Did you use drugs? Why weapons? " - asked me for a certificate, which I did not have with me, after which she said that I needed to return to her, but with a registered one, since she refused to issue a certificate without him. I knew that in order to get this certificate, I didn’t need a prescription, but I decided to cooperate with a doctor, in the end, I didn’t need problems in my case. When I returned a couple of days later with a registered person and got to the appointment again, I heard the following: "I looked at the records, and they say that I do not trust your answers", after that she invited me to go through a paid psychologist, who was located to the left of the corridor. Having paid the money to the cashier, I went to the appointment, after a little over an hour it was my turn, the psychologist asked me the same questions again, after which she said that I needed to take the test, and left for him. When she returned, she said that today I will not have time to take the test, mentioning the following: “You need to take the test for personality type, it is large, about 500 questions” - after that she asked me to come back in a couple of days. After returning home, it was not difficult for me to find this test, read about the assessment criteria and pass it a couple of dozen times over the weekend. I returned to the appointment a few days later, knowing the answers to the questions, I passed this test pretty quickly. The next test she gave me was a test with a visual representation of situations, in which it was necessary to write my reaction to certain events, it just so happened that one of my friends was given this test as homework during her studies and she threw it off to me, so I knew the answers to it too. The essence of the next test was in the continuation of unfinished sentences, starting from the previous tests, I approximately understood which answers would be correct. At the end, I was given an A4 sheet and asked to draw a person and some non-existent animal. After passing all the tests, I waited for the results for a couple of days, returned to see a psychiatrist, she reported the successfully passed test and first handed me a certificate for a driver's license, noticing an error, redid it and issued a certificate that there were no contraindications to gun ownership. During his stay in the hospital, the feeling did not leave that those who had to treat were sick themselves.

After that I went to the drug dispensary on Monastyrskaya Street, I don’t remember the exact address, passed the tests, went through an ophthalmologist and a narcologist-psychiatrist, who asked the same questions as the doctors before him, there I received certificates 002-O / y and 003-O / at. After that I took a hunting ticket from the MFC.


The next step was training in the safe handling of weapons. On April 1, I came to the Olimp educational center, located near the Dynamo stadium, for about 3-4 hours I sat 1 on 1 with an instructor who told me what I already knew. After that, together with the instructor and another client who came later, we went to the shooting range for test shooting. The next day I came to the exam, the test was similar to the one that is taken when obtaining a driver's license - of 150 questions in the field of the law on weapons, hunting minimum and questions like: “What will happen if a 76 mm cartridge is inserted into the 70th barrel and shoot "- choose 10 in random order, you can make 1 mistake. I passed the test quickly, after that I went to the shooting exam, successfully passing it, and received a certificate.

Then he bought a safe, sent an application to the "State Services", passed the safe check by the employees of the Russian Guard. I took the license to purchase around April 28, on the same day I went to buy weapons. I bought weapons in the "Instrument-Weapon" store on Heroes Khasan Street, 64. The choice according to my criteria in our stores was not very large, we needed any pump-action shotgun with a pistol grip and the ability to adjust the butt. Semi-automatic rifles have not been considered, perhaps they give a higher rate of fire, but they can fail at the most crucial moment, but it's not worth talking about Lancaster with a paradox, they will not show the same efficiency when shooting at a crowd as a buckshot charge.

A couple of days after the purchase of the weapon, I sent an application to the "State Services" to obtain permission to store and carry. The incident in Kazan, one might say, played into my hands, on the same day (May 11, if I remember correctly) there was a call from the Russian Guard, I was informed that in connection with an order received from above, employees would come to me today to re-check the storage conditions of weapons ... Arriving and filling out all the papers, they also removed the license plates from the weapon, so I did not have to take it to the LRO. The permit was issued to me later than the date of issue indicated on the license, it says May 22, although I took it on May 27, just after the start of school holidays. Perhaps they decided to play it safe just in case.


In the original plan, I chose my former school as the site for the attack, but at the end of March I decided to change the location. The school was too unpleasant a place to spend the last 10 minutes of my life in it, and the kids do not have very many escape routes for salvation, while I myself decided to wait in order to see the results of the IHC (as a result, to the army unfortunately, they didn’t take me). As it turned out, even if I had not changed the place, in any case I would not have made it by the end of the school year. In connection with these circumstances, I had to go to pass state exams, for which I did not prepare, at the same time I chose a place for an attack, considered various options: shopping centers, LRO, hospitals, recruiting station, theaters, train station. All these objects did not fit me on schedule, I needed a place, in which the greatest concentration of people will be on Monday closer to noon, so I just had to wait for the lists of those enrolled in universities to find out which of the educational institutions would sign its own sentence. By the end of May, I began to realize that it was more and more difficult for me to control myself. I decided to have less contact with my social circle, I stopped communicating with some people altogether, as it seemed that I could harm them.

The university that made the most serious mistake in its history turned out to be Perm State National Research University, 4 years ago, probably, I would have been glad to enter here, but now it does not matter anymore. I noticed this university back in the days when I attended courses in the 9th grade, I liked the large number of buildings and, accordingly, students, there is where to roam, and the location itself looks good, much better than the rotten Khrushchevs around. Not the worst place to die.

On July 20, I decided to test the performance of the shotgun, I had to travel 23 km by public transport to the Losiny Log shooting range. At the shooting range, I found out that the shots go down by about 15 cm on the standard sighting devices, and this, taking into account the shooting at a distance of about 30 meters, the twist of the sight does not change anything, but it still will not be a problem, I do not think that I will have to shoot more than at 20 meters, and I'm not going to use bullets. As the main ammunition, I decided to choose large buckshot.

On August 27, I bought 105 cartridges with buckshot in the same "Tool-Weapon", also 26 cartridges left after the shooting range, there is still a pack of shot number 7, but it will remain in the safe. It makes no sense to take more cartridges, I don't think it will even be possible to shoot 50, but it's worth taking for a reserve. I wanted to assemble an IED based on acetone peroxide, but there would be no point in it, the bomb would only slow me down, I had to go light.

I don’t know yet whether to finish everything myself or let the police officers do it, I think the second option will be more fun, anyway, neutralizing me will not be a serious problem for them. I cannot rule out the fact that they may detain me. Ha, then I'll be that kind of loser.

Everything around looks so artificial, as in a dream, as if I were watching the actions of my shell from the 3rdfaces. Every day is a repetition of the past, it all starts with a ringing in the head. It was always difficult to communicate with people, their emotions are incomprehensible. To keep a secret, since elementary school, I realized that I like to hurt people. Their suffering, fear on their faces, these emotions I understood in them, because they were sincere. I had to suppress the desire to destroy everything around me, but I realized that I could not exist that way, if I did not do it now, then in the future I would still kill someone. I could not be stopped, as I said, it did not matter to me who to kill and in what way, my relatives and friends could not do anything, I could deceive any psychiatrist, the only thing that could stop me was death , fortunately, she is close.

No matter how much I sleep, sleep does not add energy. How tired I am. Anger overwhelms me, I want to destroy everything in my path, leave as much pain as possible in this world, those whom I cannot kill will remember this day forever. I put up with all the people around me all these years just for this moment. I despise myself as much as I despise all of you. It's so good that everything will be over soon. I can feel alive for at least these 10 minutes.

This day will be the most eventful day in my life, I will live it the way many of you do not live your lives. I don’t know how many I can kill, but I will do everything to take with me as much as possible. I do not care about "popularity", although I understand perfectly well that the media, smelling the smell of carrion, will surely flock to the place like vultures. They will talk about me for a week or a month and forget, but I will lie in the grave, I will not care.

As far back as I can remember, I always thought about death, I never believed in all the religious nonsense about heaven and hell, it seems to me that after death there is nothing, you just disappear, as if you never existed. It is strange that people are so afraid of death, no matter when, but each of you will die anyway, the process is irreversible, I will only speed it up for some of you. If the Bible turns out to be true, then, as far as I understand, hell awaits me, although if you think about it, then, probably, almost everyone has committed at least one of the deadly sins, so I will not go to hell alone, but with a whole mountain of sinners, ha ha ha.

On September 1, I came to the university, and appeared as a representative of civil defense. He talked about the dangers that might await students, mentioned the terrorist attacks, saying that the "security service" (of the university, as I believe) is watching and looking for potential terrorists. Their SB clearly does not expect a freshman, who has only studied for 3 weeks, to come and kill them.

I met my classmates, I don't think it makes sense to even try to remember their names. A strange feeling, as if I have already seen many of them and more than once, their appearance, voices, behavior - everything seems too familiar. I can say with confidence that they cannot even imagine what kind of attraction will be waiting for everyone.

The first couples were pretty dull, although everyone always told me that it was much more fun at university than at school. But I decided that I would enter through the entrance closest to the station. At 11:30 a couple will start, there will be a small number of people at the entrance, students use the entrances as smoking rooms due to the ban on smoking on the territory, so smokers will go to the next world first (smoking really kills). I think that in the buildings they will not immediately understand what's what, and at that time I will already be on the territory of the university. The only question is how quickly the police officers will react to the incident, because they are at the station in 2 minutes walk.

During my communication with fellow students, a couple of people seemed to me to be those who deserve to live. If I meet any of them, I will let them go.

Ever notice where you live? The drunks who have lost their human appearance are trudging to the store for alcohol, old bastards in public transport are ready to gnaw each other's throats, disgusting rednecks working in the service sector, and other scum that lives around. There is almost one biomass among the social bottom, but the “cream of society” is the same biomass, although it has more resources for its useless existence. On the streets there is dirt, garbage, rats running around the house, everywhere there are old monochromatic Khrushchevs.

Only a few of you deserve to exist. You have come up with a huge number of ideologies, created a bunch of philosophical teachings, but none of this will change your ugly nature. You are greedy, selfish, cowardly and evil creatures, although you consider yourself better than all other biological organisms. Let's be honest, you also consider yourself better than me, but why? Probably because you did not kill "innocent" unarmed people? Because you are worthy members of society? Does your life make sense? Are you benefiting the community? HA-HA-HA. Everything that forces you to remain law-abiding citizens is a system that you yourself have created. If actions like mine were not punished and condemned by the public, then you would have destroyed each other long ago, all your base qualities would have surfaced, and you would have seen who you all really are. *** you all!

I decided on the date, I will be nominated on September 20. While I am trying to study the passages between the buildings, fortunately, their application with a detailed plan of the university territory helps me in this. The scale of the university is clearly not designed for one shooter, therefore, if everyone immediately begins to evacuate, and do not remain in the buildings, they may survive.

Tomorrow I have to perform, a strange feeling of calm, as if tomorrow is an ordinary day, the same routine as always. I hate myself, but I want to hurt everyone who gets in my way. The ringing became even stronger, as if a vise were squeezing my head. The feeling that everything around is just a dream does not leave. I see no reason to write something else. In the end, I can say that I am not the first and far from the last. You will not be saved by the ban on weapons, you will be killed with cars, bombs, knives - everything that comes to hand. Dregs like me will destroy everything around you, because the world is rotten, you are all rotten from the inside.

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The shooter, 18 year old Timur Bekmansurov:

Known victims, so far:

+ the wounded:

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I read that this shooter was in a bunch of gay porn. He was after these dudes in the audio visual department, because he didn't even know he was being filmed.

It also said that in one video he was passed out on GHB, and the AV Club were all trying to get coins to lodge in his bum crack from across the room.
Even the teacher called him the Wishing Well.

At any rate this kid was clearly a gaylord.

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Moment shooter was injured.

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"During a search in the apartment of the Perm shooter, the security forces found a note in which the guy asked to transfer the pet to his relatives, since the woolen man was not to blame for the incident."

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Photos of 4 of the victims have been released:

Last 2 images are of the same girl: