When plagiarism doesn't have a saying, it still makes money

Earl 2022-01-27 08:01:40

Some people say that this is a reference, this is a blatant plagiarism raid: a closed building, sheltering in the house, the boss is a drug lord, bribing corruption to infiltrate the police, blocking the communication between the SWAT and the outside world, and using the corridor camera to locate the SWAT Implementing containment, rushing into the poisoning workshop, from the frame structure to the plot direction and even the details are filled with the taste of metal gunpowder of the nouveau riche trying to cover up the original punching to the excitement of the meat adrenalin soaring. Forcibly implanting the female version of the professor's mind-reading technique makes it easier to break out of the siege, and it also exposes the simplicity and rudeness of the script, because none of the villains can fight, except for a hacker who can block the building and block the SWAT communication signals, etc., and that A few heavy machine guns, simply let the SWAT chase chickens and ducks. The slow motion of drugs in the future is really slow motion, and the visual effect is still pink. Isn't this the future research and development direction of Viagra? Make sex slower and more fun. The advertising words have been thought out, and it is still Durex style! How can products that benefit millions of men and women become drugs? Friends who love plasma minced meat and limbs, please see the original Cut Throat and Kill Bill is not more interesting than this. There is no need to shoot the US version of the raid, this is it.

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  • Sandrine 2022-04-21 09:01:38

    If the heroine wears a helmet, the film will be unwatchable at all

  • Lola 2022-03-20 09:01:29

    The gorgeous picture in slow motion is worth one star, the blonde female special police is worth one star, and the rest is useless, much worse than the old version, and even worse than the raid.

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