Tanec papírových draků – Brožovský Petr (2025)

At first glance, there was law, order, and a system. But sometimes someone had to shoot someone in the head. Sometimes someone had to amputate a finger from order and system to prevent the whole body from dying of infection. That was our job. We did things that were not supposed to be done, but had to be done. Things that were often reprehensible, but absolutely necessary. Things that were often in complete contradiction to what we wanted, but we didn't mind because this is just what we do. We solve problems. We are not normal. No normal person would ever let themselves be poured into the police, but we are extreme. The work we do is dirtier than a two-star scrubber, and we consider greeting someone who hasn't cleaned blood from under their nails in the last two hours the pinnacle of social enjoyment. We are PSZÚ – Police Surveillance and Intervention Unit (or also the Gang of Slimy F***ed-Up Perverts – which is somewhat more accurate given that among us are a serial killer, a pedophile, an arsonist, a sadist, a nerd, and other oddities of nature). Birds of a feather flock together – and we are a flock of white crows. They shouldn't have looked for us, they shouldn't have found us, but above all, they shouldn't have thought that this could go unpunished! It doesn't matter that it's a cult of reincarnating telekinetics, because we are coming with the biggest...