NeoCortex1

ENG I was circling around dark room walking there and back looking at my own reflection in the venice mirror - dark circles under the eyes, not combed. For a week I didn't have ocasion to take a bath, only short shovers. It was all HER fault... Long haired beauty with cold stare was siting calmly in the armchair. She refused testimony until she gets it ... She knew we will concede to her, she knew we can't do anything to her, camera's installed in the interrogation room couldn't get shut down. Not turning in her direction I started as i expected another monlogue. -It's not imporant anymore... It's after the time you don't have to fight him

ENG version: OST: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z9HNikqytcA&feature=related Sir! Sir! -  Short, plump boy in policeman's outfit ran into Ky Kiske's office. - Telegram from Hq!  – Ky noded, and accepted the envelope. He stretched his hand  into shelve and pulled out small round glasses. And just before he began reading he glanced sternly toward's Dickens. – You can leave now – He urged him. The boy saluted and left the room. Ky opened the envelope. - We authorize you for search warrant *stop* Follow all procedures and keep precaution *stop*You have to do this before HE* returns to Hq *stop* B

ENG: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IP0t9JA5Hlw {...} The sound of police sirens could be heard from afar, and at the same time, rain started to fall. The Italian guy looked through the window to see if his opponent but... there was no sight of his foe, only a pile of broken glass, no body, not even a spill of blood. -I really like feisty chicks, but this one was a tad too much even for me... - hearing the police sirens, Milo had to act quick. Spending the night in a damp police office, teling a story about a disappearing blonde just wasn't his idea of a good apent night. When he passed by the unconscious Whitey, he took a 100 world-dollar