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Monte 2022-02-24 08:01:37
Insulting the intelligence quotient of the police and the audience
The director is insulting the IQ of the police and the audience again
1. This police detective is really huh? Is it pure intuition or hallucination or personal likes and dislikes to investigate the case? Just a confession and a fart... What kind of legal system are you using! ? 2. It can also be...
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Casey 2022-02-24 08:01:37
The hero was the director who killed his wife?
At the end, Modi didn’t say "you stupid. I did it." I was wondering if what Modi said he killed the protagonist’s wife? It was not said that when the male lead’s wife was still alive, the male lead went to find Mo Ji because he admired Mo Ji’s way of really daring to kill his wife. The protagonist...
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Karlie 2022-04-21 09:03:26
MLGB, I didn't understand it, but I just want to continue watching it if I don't understand it. But there seems to be a lot of inconsistencies. For example, when Jimo is so NB, his absence turned out to be fake and unreasonable. In the end, the detective hung up too casually. Whether the male protagonist is the murderer or not is completely unknown. In the end, I don't know why the male protagonist went to the small bar...
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Kole 2022-03-14 14:12:29
It feels like a film noir in the past, and the psychological suspicion goes beyond the strength of the evidence. It’s just that the shots are a bit warm, the horror part is not attractive enough, but the score is not so low. In this film, Patrick Wilson has sweaters or cardigans in different colors, different styles, and they look good.
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